There was an embarrassed silence and I thought I ought to make the first move and suggested we dance. ‘There’s no music’ she said, so I hummed a...tune and stood and held my hand out for her to join me. She took my hand gingerly and I put my arms round her and held her close and we shuffled a silly nervous dance as I hummed.Well, nothing ventured and all that, I risked a light kiss on her neck and she purred. I kissed her ear and she purred some more. I put my hands on her bum and she giggled,. The lewd comments from classmates at the obvious hotness of the woman who gave birth to him were confusing at first and eventually more and more annoying which grew to resentment towards his male friends and his mom. When he would find his mom doing yoga in lycra at home he'd swing between being confused, embarrassed, angry, frustrated or just overwhelmed by feelings which made him lash out verbally. It was a difficult time for mother and son but the years continued to roll by and with the help. He was a tall, broad bear of a man in his early twenties, with a gorgeous rugby player's body, square chin, a lovely tanned face now blemished by pique, and crinkly copper hair. Of course, the garish Hawaiian shirt, baggy shorts and flip-flops, de rigueur for every British male holidaymaker, reduced his Tastiness Factor in Leah's eyes by several points, as did his subsequent remarks. 'Typical: hiring a woman to do a man's job.'Leah ran a hand across her raven hair, ponytailed out of harm's way.. “I’m Corporal Simmons, this is PFC Jones. We will be working together once you finish in-processing. We were sent here to welcome you and make sure you get to where you are supposed to be. So consider yourself welcome, and come along.”We were soon at the smallest van I had ever seen, and after tossing my bags in the back we were on the way. It was unnerving, as we were driving on the left side of the road! Cpl. Simmons briefed me on the way about what to expect for the next week. Apparently I.