The cowboy's boots

Normally, you see people coming. In this case, I heard him coming. As every afternoon, after finishing setting up the bar's terrace, I was wiping down the tables with a cloth when I heard heavy footsteps accompanied by a little metallic sound. I turned around to see who it could be. It was a guy with a cowboy look, tall, blond with long hair, wearing a cowboy hat and black boots with metal toe caps and spurs. I just stared at him and couldn't help a smile escaping me. He looked at me, smiled back, touched the brim of his hat with two fingers, and continued up the street. I went back to what I was doing. Coffees, teas, and the occasional liquor. The usual for that time of day. The afternoon passed like that among mojitos, caipirinhas, and various drinks. And the image of the cowboy wouldn't leave my head.

It must have been 2 in the morning, I was already halfway collecting glasses and loading the dishwasher when he appeared again accompanied by the heavy noise of his boots and spurs.

"One beer please," he said to me.

I was going to tell him we were about to close, but I ended up saying.

"OK"

So I ended up taking him a beer out to the terrace. He sat down in one of the chairs in the corner. Those chairs with a wooden frame and fabric back and seat. He was there for a good while on his phone. The last customers left and I went out to collect their glasses. The cowboy asked me for another beer and told me he was buying me one too. I accepted.

"Sit here with me," he said to me.

I took a chair and sat facing him.

"I like your boots," I said to him.

"Thanks, man," and as he said that, he unfolded his long legs from under his chair and placed them under my chair between my legs in such a way that the metal toe cap of one of his boots ran along the entire crack of my ass until it stopped right at my asshole. The tight fabric of the chair made me feel the pointed boot almost inside my ass.

I jumped, I don't know if from pleasure or shock. Or both maybe.

A smile formed on his face.

"Do you like that?" he asked me.

I looked him in the eyes. I didn't move and I smiled too. Then he started moving the tip of his boot around my asshole and then tapping it. He noticed I was starting to get hard and he stepped on my cock with his other boot.

I started to drip.

A group of people appeared around the corner and killed the mood for me. I got up and prepared to close the bar.

"Wait here. I'm ready in 5 minutes."

To be continued