Longarm and the Colorado gundown

_{Leah needed no corset to slim her waist, he saw. But she certainly needed help containing those magnificent breasts. They fairly leaped into view as the halves of the corset dropped away. Her tits were pale melons of proud flesh tipped with delicate pink. Despite their size they sagged only a little.}

_{Leah paused in her show and winked at him. By now she wore only the garter belt and pantaloons. The garter belt went next. She hooked her thumbs into the elasticized}

_{cloth and wriggled, stepping out of the skeletal garment and kicking it aside.}

_{“Well, dear?"}

_{Longarm smiled. “Everything,” he said. “I do want it all, Leah.”}

_{She laughed, obviously enjoying the desire she could see in his eyes. Then she pushed the pantaloons down and kicked them off too. She was naked now save for the cameo jewelry.}

_{“Perfect,” he said.}

_{And so she was. Her pubis was as naked as her belly, shaven for some reason. Whatever that reason, Longarm liked the effect. On Leah this essentially unnatural change somehow made her body seem all one piece, one long, flowing, glorious work of art.}

_{But warm art. And malleable.}

_{Longarm stood and stubbed his cheroot out in a china dish. He beckoned, and Leah rushed to him. Pressed herself against him and lifted her mouth to his.}

_{Her breath was warm and her tongue insistent. Her body molded itself gently to his. The jut of the erection that was trapped behind his fly bridged what little gap there was between them and prodded the softness of Leah’s belly.}

_{He ran his hands up and down her back. She trembled and twisted in a slow, sensuous, involuntary dance, undulating beneath his touch like some great tawny cat wanting to be petted and fondled.}

_{She pulled her lips back from his just enough to give her room to whisper, yet close enough that he could feel the movement of her mouth gently tickle him when she spoke. “Close your eyes, darling, and I’ll make this a night you’ll never forget.”}

_{“It ain’t night yet,” he pointed out.}

_{Leah smiled. “It will be, dear, before your breathing comes back to normal.”}

_“Mirim?”

_{“Guaranteed, darling. Why, I daresay I shall have you so limp and ruined that you’ll not be able to walk out of here}

_{before midnight. It won’t be until tomorrow that you return to normal.”}

_{“Pretty lady, you an’ I both know that such a thing ain’t humanly possible. But I sure got t’ admire your spunk. If awards are ever given out for ambition, I bet you take first prize.”}