”We fell silent and stared out over the lake.“Don’t hurt her,” Kelly whispered. “She likes you, but she’s not like Lauren. She’s—”�...I know. And I’ll try not to. Hurt her, I mean. But...”“I know.”She leaned into me as we watched the moon’s reflection move with the ripples caused by the wind. She smelled so good. Felt so good pressed up against me.I was beginning to think that perhaps coming out with her wasn’t such a good idea after all. My feelings for her were still there. I’d buried them deep. The wagons were arranged in a rectangle, and the stock was herded inside. Guards were posted, and a rotating watch was continued throughout the night. Each person slept beside his or her gun, and all were ready to defend the camp at a moment's notice.We had no more trouble with this particular asinine version of a militia, but it was by no means the end of our encounters with stupid and bigoted people. The next time we needed provisions, it was Janet's turn to go into town with the wagon. This. As my fingers found their way she wiggled her tight little ass into my crotch and making my cock rock hard. I slowed down long enough to finish pulling her jeans down so she could step out of them. Now she was in front of the window completely naked except for the top wrapped around her waist. I told her to put her hands on the window level with her head and to lean back. I dropped my jeans and pulled my cock free and began rubbing it around her pussy and ass. She was so wet that I easily slid. ’ ‘Those were on a beach.’ ‘I knew that if anyone remembered them, you would.’ She grinned again, teasing me. I shrugged. If she wanted to do this, it would almost certainly help the film. I deliberately hadn’t written any scenes like that for two reasons. The first and major reason was that I didn’t think she’d want too. The second and more selfish reason was that she was my wife, and I wasn’t sure I wanted everyone on set ogling her, let alone all the audiences. ‘All right.’ I sighed. ‘I’ll.