, and took a long drink of him from head to toe. Love a man in boots. So a few more guys are coming into and 1 sits between me and this other guy, I w...s like shit, ruined my view. I decided to get up and hit the urinal and let out some of this beer, This was a pretty open bathroom room trough style urinal, so all the guys are standing side by side as they piss, got my stream going and in walks my cowboy, I turn and see him walk in, and he comes next to me and whips out his cock, stands waiting. I loved you all those years back and I still love you. My love has never stopped nor wavered. I know you have a life now in the big city. But, for me, living in this house is like having part of you and your family, still in my life.” “I don't know what to say Corky.” “Don't say anything Tammy. You’ve told me you’re on vacation for a week, so please spend it here with me. We will talk and share what and where our lives have taken us. You can have my room - sorry, your room. I will stay. She had left him as suddenly as she had found him.There was a reason why, he just didn’t know what it was. And it devastated him.The day waned and the next day dawned, and she didn’t come back to see him. A week passed, with every afternoon finding him in the water, alone. Months passed, with no sign of a woman with a fishy tail. His feelings waned and calmed, but the hole they left never filled.He was able to move on finally, moving the encounter to the back of his mind, allowing him to live. I give my thanks to these great artists for letting me plug their writings. I also credit Greg Weisman, John Kovalic and the creators of all the other works mentioned in the text. I don't own any of these people's conceptions and I did not contact any artist other than KMB and Nick Scipio for prior advertising assent. However, all these artisans' labors inspire me. I hope they and their fans will appreciate the ways I have paid them homage here.In my series timeline, you can consider this tale.