Cuckold Meme of the Day -- Flirting

It was a warm early evening at a road house not far down the highway from our SW hideaway. We had stopped in for dinner and music. Maybe some dancing later on. The place had only primitive table service. If you were thirsty, or hungry, you had to order at the bar. Once seated at a high top not far from the stage, I went off  to retrieve drinks for the two of us.

It took a while to get a bar tender's attention, and a few more minutes as he mixed Mistress's vodka and soda and drew a beer for me.  But as I turned back to the table, I found Mistress engaged in conversation with a tall, hulking cowboy type, all boots and hat. 

I hesitated, taking the two of them in: she in her black dress, extending only to mid thigh, long  dark hair, and her own more polished black cowboy boots. He was clearly enjoying her company, eyeing her appreciatively. She was smiling, laughing at something he had said.

It was a mutual flirt.

Mistress noticed as I approached the table..... and did the introductions.

"Mick, this is Johnny.  He's new to town....Johnny, my husband Mick....."

We exchanged nods, and a tepid handshake.  Who was this guy?

I put our drinks down on the table.

"Johnny....why not join us.  She pointed to the third stool."

He did not hesitate, taking a seat next to Molly.

"Mick..... don't be rude.....why not go get Johnny a drink?"

I almost said "Yes Mistress", but caught myself.