Whitey Winn One Shots

Tell me Whitey

Y/N POV:

I quickly left my little La Belle home walking though the sandy streets going though the town and popping into the jail creaking in the door without even making anyone notice the place full of food for the prisoner from the other ladies and I saw whitey asleep on his chair "Whitey..." I whisper

"Ummm" He groans slightly moving so i get a cookie from my basket and moving it around under his nose

"Whitey" I giggle and he tried to bite the cookie so I took it away making him wake up more "morning Whitey"

"Mornin' Miss Y/n, I'm sorry but no visitors for the prisoner" he says a little sleepy

"I'm not here for him, I'm here for you silly" I laugh giving him my basket with come cookies and some beer in it

"Oh thank you Miss Y/n, not often a deputy get's spoilt like this" he laughs having some beer

"Well, you deserve it looking after the whole town while the sheriff's gone" I smile "Thinking of the sheriff, where is he?" I ask

"Can't tell you Miss Y/n you know that" he sighs eating a cookie

"Come on whitey" I sigh

"nope sorry darlin'" he shrugs

"Fine, bet he mustta gone a long way" I smirk getting up and standing behind his chair slyly putting my hands on his shoulders starting to give him a back rub "Bet it's been weeks since you got a good night off whitey" I smirk

"Yeah.. it has" He smirks realizing what I'm doing

"I bet it would be good for the sheriff to stay duty one night or so" I smirk running my hands down continuing to give him a back rub going very far down

"You can go as far south as you like little lady I'm not telling you where he's gone" he laughs

"Why not?" I ask

"cause I cant" He laughs

"Oh please whitey, a little girl just wants to know where her sheriffs run off to" I smirk sitting sideways on his lap running my hand up his chest "Her one protection from robbers and rapers and rapscallions...I'm just curious is all whitey" I giggle slyly giving his neck a few sweet tender kisses

"what makes you think I can't protect ya?" he smirks

"Oh I'm sure you could whitey, my big strong boy could look after me" I smirk holding him tighter pressing my chest against him "But what would happen if say me and my big strong protector where fooling around behind the barn, no gun belt, pants down and a bad man tried to hurt me" I smirk "How would my little whitey protect me?"

"I'd find som'in" he smirked

"Please whitey tell me where the sheriff is" I sigh getting up and crossing my arms leaning on the desk

"I can't" He laughs

"Fine, but so you know I didn't want it to come to this" I sigh opening the top of my dress flashing him my tits for a moment "Now will you tell me?" I ask holding my dress open so he can stare at me

"Visiting the Widow Fletcher" he answers

"really? again?" I ask doing my dress back up and he just nods

"I don't believe you" I sigh "everytime I ask you give me that answer" I sigh

"Well he keeps going" He shrugs so I sigh sitting back on his lap

"I don't believe you whitey, the sheriff might be sweet on old widow Fletcher but he's not strong enough to ride out every other day to visit" I sigh "tell me the truth whitey" I smirk running my hand over his crotch instantly feeling him harden onto my hand and he just shakes his head still not telling me the truth so I smirk giving his lips a sweet kiss slipping my hand down his jeans grabbing him with my hand

"Tell me whitey" smirk

"HE'S GONE TO FIND THE MARSHAL!" He moans

"You sure?" I ask a bit worried

"Yeah" he sighs

"why?" I ask but he looks like he doesn't wanna answer me so I begin to pump

"Ummm Okay OKAY! som'ing to do with the prisoner I don't know I swear" he moans

"Thank you whitey" I smirk giving his lips another kiss before hopping off him and going home to get my laundry done