of them worked in factories.) Most of those cute cowboys had a bottle in their pocket. See, at that time, Fort Worth was dry - that means that you could not drink alcohol. There were no bars. But, you could buy a bottle and keep it in a paper bag and out of sight. Then you were legal.

I had noticed that these cowboy studs each had a bottle. When they saw a serviceman (we all had to wear our uniforms, all of the time back then), they would offer a serviceman a drink from their bottle. I would watch as a cowboy and some soldier would walk back from the street and into an alley. There they each would take a swig from the bottle, then be on their way. The cowboys were doing their patriotic duty! Servicemen were treated very well by the civilian population during the war.

Hey, I wanted some cute cowboy to take me into the alley and give me a swig also.

Then I got my chance. This outstanding cowboy offered me a drink from his bottle. He had already had a few swigs and was feeling no pain. I accepted and the two of us walked into a dark alley. He handed me the bottle and I took a swig. Man that stuff was strong! Then he took a swig. I then started talking and we just stayed there. He was young, horny and very good-looking. I thought he was very sexy. I could see his basket in his jeans and it was pushing out. I sure did like that. I got very excited and horny!

I was not use to drinking booze, so after the second swig, I felt it. We started talking about sex and I asked him a few questions. He told me he was single, and needed a girl to fix him up. I tried to proposition him, but did not know how or where to start. I do not know how I did it, but he could guess as to what I was after. After a third swig, I was feeling no pain and was getting loose. The cowboy then said he needed to take a piss. I got in position so that I could watch him as he took his piss. He opened his fly and pulled a sweet dick out. He was full, so he let it fly. I was all eyes.

Somehow, I had been loose enough for him to figure out that I wanted his cock. He suggested that we walk back further into the dark alley and have another swig. I noticed he did not button up his fly and could see he hardly had his dick in his pants. I was so excited that there was no stopping me now. I was horny and ready!

We walked further into the alley, and found a spot where nobody could see us. He then gave me another swig. That made me go crazy! I was not used to drinking and was half drunk by then. He took another swig and told me how horny he was. I told him he needed a girl or a guy that sucked cocks. He told me that he would settle for anything he could find.

Then he again said he needed to take another piss. He said he was so drunk that he could not get his big dick out of his pants. This cowboy was about half drunk and by then, so was