"Um, dunno," she replied in confusion, "sorry!" For?" Well... it must be... uncomfortable, I guess," she told him, uncertainly."It's ok," he reassured...her, "quite nice, really," he grinned back.Her hands continued to explore him. She eased her hand around it, and felt the domes on his shorts snap open with the strain. Giggling, she grabbed him with both hands and pressed against it with her body.Angela stifled a laugh. She didn't appear to know what her 'proper' reaction should be. Instead she. Bill Grantham, Trina's new husband, had really delivered and was giving her what she had longed for, a stable, middle-class environment for herself and her daughter. Laura could hear the pride and satisfaction in Trina's voice."I'm so happy for you," she said. "But it's so far. I feel like you're far away now." Not so far," Trina scoffed. "Anyway, Bill is out of town working for a week. I don't know if I ever told you, but he drives heavy equipment, cranes and stuff, for a living, and he has to. As she spoke, I could feel her breath on my neck. We were both a little sweaty and I noticed how good she smelled. Little did I know that this simple game of hide and seek would turn into the first sexual experience of my life. I wrapped my arms around her and gave her a hug, like I had done a million times before. I liked the way she felt against me. “I love you” she said. “I love you too”. We held that position for a while, just embracing each other in the pitch black darkness of that. " We could join our sleeping bags and cuddle up. I'm not suffering from shock and am therefore quite warm. I could warm you up." Harry, darling, might that not be pushing things a bit?" Depends how cold you are. Anyway, you know I'm never going to take advantage of you." OK. Frankly, I'm jolly cold. Let's do it."Fortunately the zips were facing each other so that Harry was able to join the two sleeping bags without disturbing her. Equally fortunately she was lying on her left so that he was.