Jade and Inga give a you Massage.

“I think I am in the mood for something exotic and a massage sounds nice after the trip I had.” I shrugged. I wasn’t in the mood for a full fledge sexual circus after two days of fucking in that tiny coach just lying there and letting a woman have her way with me sounded good.

“So Jade dann. Sie will nicht be disappointed sei ist very gut.” Misstress Katerina smiled. I wondered how intimate her own massages where. I pictured the petite woman’s hands moving all over the massive tits of her mistress.

“Yes, and the new girl I hear great things about a Swedish massage.” I smiled. Nothing else she was nice to look at, at least in her picture.

“Ich do nicht think sie knows how to sir.” The mistress shook her head.

“Well Jade can teach her a few things and she can put her own touches on it, you can sell it to your guest as a Swedish massage. I mean all you really need is a Swedish girl to make it a Swedish Message.” I shrugged. Personally I did not care if all she did was rub my cock that was good enough for me as far as a massage went.

“Ich like die way you denken Mister Hardwood. Ich will throw in Inga at for free.” The mistress smiled. Not that I really needed the discount but sometimes it was nice to get a freebie. Sometimes I thought about quitting this bounty hunting gig and taking my money and opening my own saloon in some boom town somewhere.

“Beatrice Dear.” The Madame smiled over at the black girl and wiggled her finger. She came like a little puppy.

“Yes Mistress.” She smiled looking at her and then me. You could get lost in those damn deep brown eyes of hers.

“Please go hitze some wasser für Mister Hardwood to take ein bath.” The Mistress smiled at her.

“Right away Mistress.” The girl smiled and went into the back. I couldn’t help but watch her nice ass as she moved.

“Another of Mein Vaters Bier while Sie wait Mister Hardwood?” The mistress smiled. I hadn’t even noticed I had drunk all of mine while she went through her girls but I guess they had made my mouth water. I had another beer with the Mistress and made small talk before I paid for the beers and the whores, well whore and Mistress Katarina led me into the back where the tubs where. There were two of them, One filled with some water. I stuck my hand in and smiled letting the Mistress know it was fine and she left me to take care of some ranchers that had just showed up. I stripped down out of my clothes and began to sing the balled of the blue balls.

“Oh the cowboy rode all day, the cowboy rode all night.”
“He rode till his balls where sore, damn they were and awful sight.”
“His friends said call the doctor, he will know what to do."
“The doctor tried everything he knew. But still the man’s balls where blue.”
“Then along came a pretty whore. More beautiful than the man had ever seen before.”
“She took him to the saloon, up the stairs, and locked the door. Oh, and fucked him all day and all night till his balls where blue no more.”

Just as I was finishing his song in came Beatrice carrying a pale of water.

“Oh sorry sir, I was just going to add a little more hot water.” She said looking down. She was so shy it was kind of cute.

“It is okay go ahead sweetheart.” I smiled dropping my pants. “Or you can just stand there looking at my cock.” I grinned before climbing into the tub. She shyly came over and poured more hot water into the tub trying her best, and failing, to not look at my cock. She reminded me so much of a girl I knew years ago in Memphis before the war.

“Ah.” I moaned settling into the tub. The hot water felt so good.

“Good sir?” She smiled.

“Perfect.” I said looking her over, her nice full light brown tits hanging in her dress, her nice round ass sticking out behind her. Fucking her would almost be worth getting kicked out of the brothel and run out of town I thought. “You seem very shy for a girl who works in a whore house.” I smiled as I looked at her.

“I do not… I do not deal with guest usually.” She smiled. “Most of the guest don’t even look at me twice with such pretty girls around.

“Pity you are a beautiful girl. I would have paid more to spend a night with you then a week with Virginia.” I smiled as I reached over and touched her leg running my hand along her calf. She rubbed her luscious lips together as a smile crossed her lips. I thought about asking her to stay and flirt a little with her for information. I am sure she had overheard more than a few secrets while working.