{"id":3315,"date":"2009-06-29T10:48:26","date_gmt":"2009-06-29T14:48:26","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=3315"},"modified":"2025-02-27T12:13:25","modified_gmt":"2025-02-27T17:13:25","slug":"my-sweet-stranger","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=3315","title":{"rendered":"My Sweet Stranger (by iceangelmkx)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\"><span class=\"label\" style=\"color: #000000;\">Summary: \u00a0<\/span>While visiting a saloon in Arizona, Joe meets a saloon girl.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">*Written for the R-Rated Chaps &amp; Spurs Literacy Challenge*<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\"><strong>Warning!: Contains explicit scenes of a sexual nature.\u00a0 Please be advised before reading! \u00a0<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\"><span class=\"label\" style=\"color: #000000;\">Rated:<\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\">\u00a0MA\u00a0 \u00a0<\/span><\/span>WC \u00a01800<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>My Sweet Stranger<\/strong><\/p>\n<div class=\"chapter\">\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">A lovely\u00a0<strong>singing<\/strong>\u00a0voice caught Joe Cartwright\u2019s attention as he slowly gazed up from the cold beer he had in between his hands. Across the room leaning against the long bar table stood a young woman who looked perhaps a couple of years older than him, letting out well-tuned notes as the other men in the saloon stared at her.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Joe could only stare, not paying too much attention to the words coming out through her red painted lips, nor the sounds of the accompanying\u00a0<strong>piano<\/strong>\u00a0playing in the background. The young man found himself smiling at her a little. Here he was in a small town in the middle of the hot deserts of Arizona, and she was the prettiest thing he had seen for miles\u2026 or for days since he left home to take care of an army contract nearby.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">The saloon girl mostly kept her attention to the men surrounding her, so it gave Joe the chance to continue to stare without her knowing. She wore a silky emerald green dress that fell just to her knees revealing a little bit of dark stockings ending at her black high heels. She also wore matching elbow-length gloves and a large feather on the left side of her head. Her light brown hair was pulled up in a high bun with only a couple of loose strands dangling down either side of her face.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">As the pace of the music became a little faster, she began to move around the saloon a bit, twirling around some of the men before sitting herself down on top of an empty table. She sat there for a moment, still singing her song.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">It was during that time that she turned her head and noticed Joe sitting alone a couple of tables away. A small genuine smile crept upon her face, liking what she was seeing. To her, he was the handsomest man she had seen in quite some time. Deciding to get a better look, she got up from the table and walked closer to him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Joe found himself smiling as well as she went up to him. He was able to get a close up of her dark blue eyes, and he found himself gazing at them. She too looked into his green eyes. The young woman knew even then that she wanted him. It was rare for her to think of such thoughts\u2026 but there was something about him that intrigued her and she wanted to get to know him just a little more.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">She brushed her gloved hands on either side of his face, making the rest of the men in the room feeling envious, but she didn\u2019t care. The young man didn\u2019t reach back to her, but she didn\u2019t mind. She figured that he was holding back out of respect. The gleam in his eyes was just enough for her. What a gentleman, she thought.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">She pulled her hands back just as the number ended. As the other patrons clapped for her, she leaned down and whispered in his ear. \u201cWhere would you like to meet tonight?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Her sultry voice sent shivers down Joe\u2019s spine and he was already beginning to feel a small aching feeling in his pants. His head in the clouds, he knew he couldn\u2019t resist her even if he wanted to. \u201cGolden Hotel, room three,\u201d he whispered back.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">The young woman pulled back, smiling and winking at him before heading back to the bar table where the other men began to offer her drinks.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">&#8212;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Joe got up from his bed almost right away after hearing the knock on the door. Ever since he returned to his hotel room, he thought of nothing but the girl with the pretty singing voice. He knew what would happen tonight the moment she asked to meet with him. Even after agreeing, there was still a part of him that wanted to say no, but the thought of having her in his arms and feeling her smooth skin was already driving him wild.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">He saw her standing there upon opening the door. She wore the same dress from earlier, only with the feather removed from her hair and a long black cloak covered most of her.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Neither of them said anything as she stepped inside and Joe closed the door behind him. After hearing the door\u2019s clicking sound, she turned to him, untying the string that held the cloak together before letting it drop to the floor as though it was nothing more than a\u00a0<strong>towel<\/strong>.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Joe barely touched the bare skin of her arms by the time she had her arms around his back. She pulled him close to her before he leaned his head down to capture her lips. As they shared a fiery, passionate kiss, the young woman didn\u2019t hesitate to undo the buttons from Joe\u2019s shirt before untucking them from his pants. He only moved his own hands away from her for a moment in order to strip the shirt off of them and let it fall to the floor.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">They continued their kiss as she ran her gloved hands over his smooth, bronzed chest. She felt him unfasten the hooks of her green dress from behind her. Once he managed to finish, he took the top ends of her dress. Slowly, he pulled down both the dress and her strapless bodice down to her stomach, exposing her creamy breasts.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">He pulled his head back, their lips parting before he moved to leave a trail of kisses on her slender neck. Her hands moved to her head, feeling the softness of his dark, curly hair as his own roamed over her breasts, noting the already-hardened nipples, and gently squeezed them. She moaned softly at his touch and leaned herself more into him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">She let this go on for a little bit longer before slowly pulling herself back. As she removed her gloves, she let her dress and bodice fall to her ankles before stepping out of them, soon dropping the gloves next to them. Dressed in only her pantalette, stockings, and shoes, she walked over to the bed before sitting down at the edge.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Without saying a word, Joe joined her as he undid the laces of her black shoes before removing them. He waited patiently until she was done before leaning towards her to capture another kiss. She gently pulled him down into the bed until he was on top of her, the skin of their upper bodies touching. His hands moved over her waist and down to her hips before the touched the top edge of her pantalette.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Releasing their kiss momentarily, he took the time to take the undergarment off until they were completely passed her legs, leaving her only in her black stockings. Joe smiled a little, liking what he was seeing.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Joe began to undo the belt of his pants, but she was already on her knees before he could finish. She looked at him with lowered eyes as she grabbed a hold of his hands.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">\u201cLet me,\u201d she whispered seductively, sending small chills down his back. Slowly, she undid the belt. He then moved himself onto his back before letting her take his trousers off before tossing them with the rest of the unshed clothes.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Her eyes widen in surprise upon seeing his naked form. She hadn\u2019t expected him to be\u2026 so well endowed. Normally, she would just force a smile at a time like this, but there was no need as her current reaction was genuine. She noted the knowing look in his green eyes, and she realized that he knew what she was thinking.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Not wanting to wait any longer, Joe sat up and took the young woman in his arm. They once again shared a deep, passionate kiss before they both lied themselves back on the bed. She adjusted her legs in order to give him room before wrapping her arms around her back. She shuddered in anticipation as he began to slowly enter her.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Little by little, the pace increased, and the heat between them and the pleasure their gave to each other only excited them more. The volume of their moans increased with each thrust until their both reached the point of no return.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Laying in each other\u2019s arms, they both had the feeling satisfaction. Aside from the sound of breathing, all remained silent until the young woman moved her head to look at him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">\u201cGet your rest,\u201d she whispered. \u201cI may want to do this again soon.\u201d Joe replied with a grin.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Through the rest of the night, the\u00a0<strong>fire<\/strong>\u00a0between them remained ignited as they took each other again and again\u2026<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">&#8212;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Joe\u2019s eyes were barely opened as the\u00a0<strong>sun<\/strong>\u00a0began to rise outside. Upon seeing the small light outside, Joe yawned a little and stretched his limbs. His left arm slightly reached over, only to be met with an empty spot.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">That\u2019s when he remembered last night.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Joe sat up a little, scanning his surroundings in hopes of seeing the girl he was with last night. However, there was no evidence that she was ever here.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Joe sighed a little before he spotted a white, folded piece of paper on the table leaning against a white, empty vase. He raised an eyebrow a little, unsure of what the paper was or whether or not it has been here since last night.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Slowly, Joe got himself out of bed before walking over to the table. More light came into the room as he unfolded the paper. He realized even before he began reading that it was a note from the girl he was with last night;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\"><em>My Sweet Stranger,<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><em>Thank you for last night. It had been one of the best evenings I have ever had since I came to this desert two years ago. I don\u2019t think I could ever forget this any time soon. I only wish to have stayed with you until dawn, but I\u2019m afraid other things have been put in the way. Perhaps one day, you will have a reason to return here. Maybe then, we will meet again.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>~Charlotte.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\"><strong>The End<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"toplink\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">\u00a0<\/span><\/div>\n<div id=\"copyright\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Disclaimer:<\/span>\u00a0All publicly recognizable characters and settings are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. No money is being made from this work. 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