She was humping my hands as her orgasm wracked her body until at last she collapsed panting and moaning her pussy still quivering. It took her some ti...e to come down from the orgasm–apparently, it had been a while since her last good one.She propped herself up on her elbows. "Wow! John that was amazing!" she said, smiling dreamily."All part of being a good host!" I said grinning, glad I could repay her gift."OH SHIT! Look at the bed! Oh hell, John… see, this is what I was trying NOT to do!" she. Once there I tethered my horses to a nearby tree, and then set about getting ready to greet my guests. I quickly gathered up some firewood and some stones, made a fire ring on the shore facing the crossing and got a fire started. I had water on and heating by the time the woman arrived at the far side of the crossing. She wasn’t alone. She had arrived with the tall, blonde haired, bearded guy, and one of the local hunters. I waved to them, and then waited for them to cross the river. The river. There was a long pause, and I imagined Harlan having a hard time reconciling the tone of my voice with the word 'mister'."Umm, we have to leave here on account of Amber's Mom. Amber's gonna have a baby, my baby, and Mrs. Mac is keeping us apart. She threatened me with jail."I said, "Harlan, how old are you?" Nineteen, ma'am."Okay, Amber had kept my secret and Harlan probably thought I was crazy."What do you need, Harlan? Airfare, gas money?" Oh no!" he said. "We don't need money, we just need a. "Alice", you say "you need to relax a little" and spill a little cold beer on my breast. I jump and get shivers and goosebumps, and both get nipples erect, the one with the ring remarkably so. You lean over and lap the beer off of my breast, and watch the different emotions fighting inside of me. Sitting up, my dress still below my breasts, you play with the ring a little, keeping that nipple erect, although nervousness has made the other one subside a little. I say "sir, I, uh" and you say.