Sad to say I was more or less asexual at this time not for lack of want more like I was still too wild settle down enjoyed my freedom to much. Not really a bad thing but somewhere inside I missed the companionship sometimes.
That spring when a group of us were exercising our horses in the corral all of a sudden, the other horses stopped in their tracks except for my love that is what I named her, she walked over to the rale and waited there was a separating of the people and it was like a black mass came walking over he was there warhorse, in his pure black glory on his back James sat like a ghost come from the past black clothes head to toe an old style 44 low slung like you see in the movies two rifles on either side and a desert eagle on his left. Jill how is she working for you well, I hope. Her name is love and she is perfect he smiled for the first time I had ever seen and said good we leave in the morning meet me for dinner tonight and I'll go over the route with you. I smiled and said you do know I don't work for you right. He looked up and said if you check with your boss, you will find you do till I release you without saying anything else he turned and took warhorse to the stable.
Later that evening one of the othe women in the barracks I was housed in came up and told me there was a man downstairs asking for me I was lying in bed and asked her how he was dressed she said he was in a dinner jacket and tie I got up and told her to tell him I would be down in a few minutes, and I put on the little red mini for dinner and changed my eye shadow. When I got down there where three other women all older than me talking to him, he was smiling and entertaining them with stories about the back country up north. when he saw me, he stopped and took his hat off and held his hand to me at the same time talking to the women and saying his goodbyes. other than telling me that I looked good in red that was all that was said on the way to the restaurant.
We pulled up to a building in the city that looked dark and eval we were let in, and he spoke to the man behind the stand he escorted us to a room with a very fancy set table and James ordered wine he sat me down and put the chair under me very formally and sat down the waiter gave us menus, I had never been in a restaurant like this before I asked him in all innocence why there were no prices. He smiled and said in this world ladies are not expected to care what it cost to be fed. Thay are simply meant to enjoy the wine and food the man worries about what it cost. But then again if the man cares about the cost he has no business bringing a ladey here to begin with he then said if there is anything on the menu you don't know what it is just ask me and I'll tell you. The wine was just unbelievable the taste and smell just made my mouth water the crystal was cut in just a fantastic design and was somehow erotic without seeming to be, the same with the setting. The whole table just seemed to awaken something in the woman in me the meal was perfect just the right amount and temperature. After dinner and desert, he ordered me a brandy and he had a bourbon and coffee before he brought up the reason we were there.
He told me that my boss asked him to escort me again but this time he asked him to show you all the things on the trip that would make it enjoyable all the sights and beauty of the trail. He then told me I could of course refuse, and he would not be mad, but he thought I would benefit from the experience and joys of the trip. I told him that he did not have to bring me to a place like this to influence me. He sat back and smiled before saying that's not why he brought me here he brought me to help me learn what living life and enjoying the life can be like. Jill
