The foam runs down your breasts and across your hips, revealing your neatly trimmed mound. The gap closes between us as we fall into each others arms,...urgent now, passionately and deeply kissing, tongues writhing. My dick pushes between us hard againnst your tummy. Taking my cock in both hands you break the kiss and step backwards up the steps and into the bath, pulling me with you by my hard shaft. Standing in the bath we kiss again. Pulling away again you push me down into the water. Standing. About five we saw a likely spot and pulled ashore. We dragged the boats up out of the water and set the small tent up in a clearing some five feet above the river level.We both liked camping and were quite familiar with everything involved so it didn't take very long to erect the tent, put out the pads and open the sleeping bags to let them regain some loft. The weather had been quite nice with temperatures in the low eighties. We were both dressed in cutoffs and I was wearing a bikini top.. I daren’t look to see if my husband or his masseur were looking, but I felt so naughty I hoped they were.His erection pressed against my arm as he shifted position. It felt good to know I was having that effect on him and I’m sure he wanted me to take hold of his cock. Tempting as it was, this was all new to me and I was not sure I wanted to go there… yet! To my surprise, he lent over, his head angling towards my pussy and for a moment I thought he was going for oral. But; oh my god; ever so. The noise was Gus’s door rattling. I reached for my pistol, then quickly realized that I might be headed into a gun fight, with only a stun gun to stick in someone’s face It was not a reassuring feeling. Even in my groggy state, I knew that it might be the end of Maxine Stone. I didn’t mind dying. Hell, I didn’t even mind dying naked, actually I kind of liked that image. I just wished that I had tightened up the left over tummy first. I was not going to leave a beautiful corpse, and that was.