An ounce a week I like to let my hair down, get wild and crazy go country line dancing at the local bar. There is nothing like music flowing through you and an absolute desire to stomp on more than the barn floor. Getting boozed up is fun especially when an unsuspecting man becomes my victim.
Turning Heads Is So Much Fun Especially When I Am In Control
I must admit there is a special charm that always brings me back to this wonderful naughty location of mine. The music gets me pumped just like the jack daniels making it impossible to resist stomping in my leather cowgirl boots. Naturally the more I guzzle of the amber colored liquid the less I care about what happens to the poor man I lure into my bed.
A Persistent Tap Startled Me From Me Daydreaming
A tall cowboy of about 6 foot 2 towered over me as I sat on the barstools. “My friends bet me a thousand dollars tonight that I can not get a kiss from an ervey woman in this bar.” He said looking down at me with a slurred southern twang. “Now I am willing to give you 50 dollars of it cause so far the only one I ain’t kissed.” Looking up with a disgusted look on my face I said: ” Take off creep I’ll only kiss you when I kick you in the nuts and you double that price. ”
He Stepped Back With A Bewildered Look Upon His Face
Now rising from my barstool I started to walk to the door. My cowgirl boots making a definite clack on the polished hardwood floor. Just before leaving I he caught my arm and before he had a chance to say anything I slipped a piece of paper in his pants pocket. ” You know where to find me, sweetheart, If you really want that kiss. ” I exclaimed while wearing a smirk in my face.
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