Chapter 6

Kenny stared in the direction of the haystack. He was not interested in the hay, more like the two bodies standing around in it. Such a sight was not unknown to Kenny before this, but in this case it was his best friend Paul and Kenny’s girlfriend, Jennie. His girlfriend had her bikini bra and panties on, but Paul was buck naked and very interested in getting Jennie in the same condition.

Kenny made a lot of noise coming near the haystack and by the time he arrived Paul was fully dressed. Jennie had managed to put her blouse and skirt back on as well. From the look on Jennie’s face it was clear she was glad Kenny had shown up. For his part, Paul was busy looking for his wife Amanda, whom he knew had been with the rest of his family and was wondering if she had come back with Kenny.

After Paul left to handle the chores in the barn although it was Halloween week. Jennie went over to Kenny’s side. “You know if you made any more noise coming over, they might have heard you in the town hall.”

Kenny glanced in her direction. “Good thing I would think, don’t want to surprise anyone would we?”

“Why Kenny, I think I hear a bit of jealousy. If I had not messaged you to come when I did, you never would have seen what Paul is like. You set this up and asked me to do this. I only did what you wanted. Now that you know Paul cheats on Amanda what are you going to do about it? Amanda is your sister, but Paul is your best friend. What do you plan to do?”

“Not much of a friend if he is willing to take my girl to bed. I don’t know what I am going to do about him, but I do know what I am going to do now.” Kenny wanted Jennie to have no doubts in her mind in case she had found herself attracted to Paul. He knew it was his male attitude making him react, but at the moment he did not care. He picked Jennie up and placed her on a hay bale facing him.

She giggled as he stepped forward and with little effort threw her over his shoulder and started heading into the bush. They both knew the spot by the nearby creek where they were headed as his hand tunneled under her dress and worked its way between her legs. Kenny did not know it, but Jennie was drawn to him even more after Paul’s efforts to get her into bed. Paul, with his cheating ways was a pig, Kenny was her man.

Jennie was very aware of what his hand was doing. “Kenny, don’t do that. Oh Kenny, please don’t. Come on, you have to stop!” Twenty paces later she was still talking. “Kenny I told you not to do that. Don’t Kenny. Stop! Oh Kenny! Darn you, it’s too late. Don’t you dare stop now.” By the time Kenny had walked to the creek, Jennie had taken off her blouse, her bra and had worked her bikini panties halfway down her bum cheeks. Kenny’s hand prevented her from working them off completely and she had no intention of removing his fingers from where they were. She had also undone the button holding her skirt up. She was breathing heavily when he stopped walking.

He pulled her orange panties down and by grabbing the hem of her jean skirt as he pulled downward, he removed both of them before he brought out the ‘homey’ patchwork quilt they kept by the creek in a bag. By the time he placed her feet on the ground Jennie was buck naked. When Kenny pulled her down in front of him she had his clothes off within a minute. She was soon on the quilt with her arms and legs spread wide open stretching up toward him. Kenny wasted no time in joining her on the quilt, placing himself between her legs and soon both were too involved with each other to think about anything else.

Over an hour later the couple was dressed and walking back to the farmyard. Paul was nowhere to be seen. “So Kenny, I know you can’t tell on your best friend don’t you? Telling tales on your best friend is never a good thing, even if it involves your sister.”

Kenny knew that telling his sister about her husband was not likely to happen. He decided his course of action would be to tell Paul that he was aware of his activities and if Kenny caught him again, Amanda would know everything. That was why it was so surprising when he met his brother-in-law a week later that Paul was mad at him.

Paul almost growled as he spoke. “I thought you said you would give me another chance. Thanks for nothing buddy, your sister is considering a divorce. I love Amanda, and yes I have had the occasional fling, but that does not make me want to lose Amanda.”

Kenny looked confused. “I swear Paul, beyond talking to you I never said one word about what I saw. I have not spoken to Amanda for the past three days. When did she tell you she knew?”

“Last night when I got home she was packing her bags, threatening to go to your mothers. Took me hours to talk her out of it, and then we slept in separate beds. She said something about you and Jennie being involved.”

Kenny’s face gave away his reaction at how Amanda had likely found out. “I think I know who tattled. All I can say is that it was not me Paul, but I will find out for sure.” Kenny turned and headed for home, his girlfriend had some explaining to do if she hoped to avoid a very sore bottom.

Kenny walked into the kitchen to find Jennie bending over checking something in the oven. “Good, you are in the perfect position girlfriend. Shut the oven and we can talk. His hands reached under her belly to undo the button and zipper holding her shorts up. His other hand went on her lower back to prevent her from standing up.

Jennie laughed and wiggled her bum against his groin. “Sometimes mister I wonder how I manage to get one thing done around this house when you are around. I suppose most of the talking will be done between the sheets, but remember I have to take this out of the oven in forty-five minutes.” She started undoing her blouse as she knew he liked her without a stitch of clothing on.

Kenny pulled her navy shorts down to her ankles and helped her take them off one foot at a time. “I think forty-five minutes is about right. Dinner will be hot and so will you my love. Now we can get the rest of these clothes off.” Kenny could not resist sliding his hand between her legs as her orange panties came off. He made her stay in the bent over position even when he reached up and undid the clasp holding her bra in place and watched as it slide down her arms to the floor.

“Can I stand up now Kenny, or are you going to take me here in front of the oven? Got to admit there are more comfortable places.”

He moved to one side of her, placing his arm around her waist, picking her off the floor so that her ass was the highest point of her body. Jennie was no more than ninety-five pounds soaking wet and Kenny worked in a very physical job so holding her up was no problem for him. He held her while he asked the questions he needed answers to. “Did you tell Amanda about Paul? I know I didn’t, and you were the only other person who had the facts, so did you tell Amanda?” He placed one hand on her butt and started to rub it around in circles. “Don’t think about what to say, just answer me.”

Jennie knew the position she was in all too well. Kenny had spanked her from the time the couple started going together over two years ago. The spankings made her cry, but it was one of the major reasons why she liked him. He was not a man to put up with her stunts that many of her previous boyfriends had in the past. Jennie hoped the rubbing he was giving her ass would make him think of other things besides spanking her.