"She'll just hafta find her own partner, fer sure."Cassie sighed. "You started to feel something, didn't you?" Uh, I was prolly thinkin' of ya the whi...le time..." This is what I was afraid of, Ned, that she can't control it." I wasn't gonna do anything with her, even if she up and asked me," Ned protested. "She didn't even really, like, come on to me. I mean, not directly." Not directly?"Crap, my mouth is as big as my nose some days, Ned thought.Cassie glanced past Ned and spared him. "We. I was waiting outside the door when she saw me. She came from the kitchen and bent down to pick up her child.Then there was a sight to deep cleavage of her boobs I got stuck. She also knew that and took longer than normal time to pick up the child. I was in shorts and my boner was visible, which she saw. Then with a naughty smile, she came to hand over the child. While picking up I too tried touching her breast and felt the softness.I just wanted to grab those breasts then and there. She said. You clear your throat. Nothing. I just keep going seemingly unaware of your presence. You notice my mouth reaches out each time I moan. You wonder what I'm imagining. Now you are getting hard and your mind is forgetting the strangeness.You take a chance, drop your pants and kneel down next to my head. You rub your dick against my open mouth until I lick my lips. Then you push the head in for a moment and pull it back out. I don't seem to notice. I'm still slowly finger fucking myself and. "Before she could get away, I said, "Mrs. Hankins, I don't want to hear any more complaints about the people around you. Learn to live with the people and their differences."Prudence harumphed and walked away. Clell obediently followed her away from our camp.Tuesday, May 9, 1848Ed: Day 7 - On the Oregon TrailMark found me as I was riding along side the coach this morning. He fell in beside me and we rode in silence for a while. Finally, he asked, "What's going on with Prudence Hankins?".