"I live just around the corner Danni. Would youlike to walk me home and come up for a nightcap?" Uh, sure," I stammered. I had not expected to go to... her place on ourfirst date, but I wasn't going to refuse her invitation.After our waiter brought her a receipt, we stood to leave, and for thefirst time I saw the skirt she was wearing. She wore a very shortleather mini-skirt and dark black stockings with a seam down the back.She also had on a pair of high - probably five inches - black heels. . It took most of the rest of the day to visit all four saloons, so we spent the night in the town's only hotel. We didn't find anything worthy of our attention in this town so we moved on the next morning.We drew a blank in the rest of the towns we visited before reaching San Antonio. This was a city of about 800 permanent residents, so they had seven saloons and two separate brothels. Surely, a city of this size would attract enough crooks to make our visit worth while.It was late in the day. She were looking like a goddess, like nature itself coming out of water with almost nothing water dripping from her body She was shivering a little in the breeze, lifting her face to the sun as in worship. She closed her eyes feeling the warmth on my face.As a knight how can he let her shiver like that and she was his first love and he could still remember those days of fun they had had. May be it was destiny which brought them here. Her face, her breasts showing through her white shift, so. ”“No! It can’t be true!”She began to cry heavily now in big sobs.“I’ve never... I mean I would never...”“So you just said.” My voice was cold. “I was very surprised at the time but that’s exactly what you did - several times if the noises you were making are anything to go by. You’re a bit of a squealer aren’t you?”“Oh my God! Was I squealing again?”Wow! By sheer accident I had stumbled on one of my friend’s bedroom secrets. I grinned inside – this could only make my story even more convincing..