Cowboy gets a pat.

Cowboy and Chigusa circle around each other. Their hands stretch out ready to fight.

They then finally grapple when Cowboy manages to get behind Chigusa and puts her in a headlock.

He then uses his free hand and starts to feel up Chigusa, "You got a nicely molded rack, ma'am if do say so myself."

Cowboy's hand then slowly goes down and lifts up Chigusa's skirt, revealing her white thong.

His finger slowly rubs the fabric making Chigusa moans, "And not a bad figure underneath there either."

He then pats Chigusa's pussy in light soft taps.

Chigusa snaps out of it and elbows Cowboy in the jaw forcing him to let go.

Cowboy rubs his jaw while Chigusa turns to face him.

"Sorry to upset you ma'am. But this is a sex fight. We do have to fight and fuck."

"I know that." Chigusa says, trying to keep herself from blushing, "But I'm going to do it my own way."

"Alright then." Cowboy raises his arms out, "Let's see your own way then."

"I intend to." Chigusa replies.