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Wednesday Afternoon Four Corners 1872

I'm in my room over my saloon. As I lie here in my bed with my two lovers, Chris Larabee and Vin Tanner, a deluge is falling outside my window.

Mr. Larabee has his head underneath my right arm. His right arm is wrapped around my upper chest. Mr. Tanner is resting comfortably on top of me with his arms wrapped around my waist.

For the last few hours, they both made love to me. They nipped, nibbled, sucked, suckled, smooched, prod, probed, even licked and tasted every inch of my body. They didn't let me do anything to them.

Mr. Tanner, the younger of the two, a strapping blond; really loved taking my cock into his mouth. He enjoyed it immensely. He had such passion in his sky blue eyes for me that I was a little scared at first.

Mr. Larabee, on the other hand, embraced it with kindness and tenderness. He was so gentle with me in his lovemaking.

When I slammed the door to my room, I had no idea they were waiting for me. Just an hour or so before I told the both of them in the jail that I was leaving town for good and was never coming back.

Though I didn't exactly tell them why why I was leaving. How could I? How could I tell them that I was in love with them both? I didn't understand it. They certainly wouldn't understand it.

I thought they didn't care about me. They would always find ways to pick on me for some reason or another.

My lovely mother would have my head on a silver platter if she ever found out what I've done.

If there is one piece of advice she has ever given me, it was that under no circumstance was I to fall in love with a man, any man. They would just end up breking my heart.

Well, I just couldn't help myself.

They burn a fire in me like I have never felt before.

And to my surprise, I burn a fire in them. Mother will just have to understand that I love these two men with every fiber of my being and they love me with theirs.

Screw mother.

The End