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ESPC2: Back in the Saddle Againthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:romantic, 7464 words)

Author: maxicue
Added: Feb 03 2007Views / Reads: 2652 / 1763 [66%]Story vote: 9.40 (5 votes)
A romantic thriller: a guy's mispent travel through sin to salvation
 


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Back in the Saddle Again

I'd worn a lot of different hats in my life, but none were thinking caps. Starting out knee high to a colt, I was donning my cowboy hat working my mom and dad's ranch outside of Cody Wyoming. It was the white hat of a painting crew after running away from home at 16 and landing in Minneapolis. I left Cody to find fresh meat, having exhausted the supply of cute girls and horny housewives. Yes my balls made all the important decisions for me ever since hair started growing there. They still do. I hitched down to Memphis when it got cold and began wearing a hard hat. The hard luck housepainters, mostly Indians (I stood out with my shock of blond hair) helped get me a fake ID. I was now a very young looking 21 so I could work on a road crew and could drink at a tavern. When I actually turned 21 working construction, I decided to move to Nashville, find me some singing cowgirls and, after getting my GED, train to become a deputy. Again the hat was wide rimmed.

Playing it straight, I gained the respect of my bosses. I had my eye on vice, specifically prostitution. That's where the money was. By twenty-nine the hat was short brimmed, and I was getting bent. On my thirtieth birthday, I celebrated with my favorite Madame and a pretty little filly that she let me break in. The kick backs and hush money was great, but the fresh, sexy meat was better. Unfortunately, I couldn't get enough of the sweet meat of this specific filly. It was ...

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