night. after a long wander you came across a man in cowboy clothes sitting on a horse, at that moment loading the pneumo on his gun. his eyes travelled from top to bottom over your body, not even hiding the fact that he was evaluating whether to talk to you or not, but after you lowered your gaze and pulled your short skirt down a little, the corner of his face turned up in a smirk. he caught a glimpse of the type of girl you are. I got u. I live not far from here) he got off the horse apparently to sit you down, but maybe he wanted to take advantage of the moment to see what was up your skirt?