I turn to Heidi, who is standing still waiting for me to make my decision, though again it has already been made. I step to her and her to me. I wrap...my hands around to her back, passing over her hips. She reaches out to my forearms, sliding her hands up to my neck. We kiss passionately. I feel her hands on my neck and in my hair. Her breasts are pushing into my chest and my erection is squeezed between us. Regretfully, we separate.“That was really nice and I would like to do that again. "Frozen dinners," Jacob said with absolution. He knew he couldn't cookanything because he didn't have anything to cook with. Anything otherthan frozen dinners would sit and rot."Is that all?" Miley asked and she stopped to look at her friend."I don't like to cook," Jacob explained sheepishly. "I also don't haveanything to cook with yet," he finished and was relieved when Miley gavehim the 'oh, I get it' face.Jacob stayed in the frozen food section making sure all of his mealswere microwavable. The turgid pyramidal shape rising from my thighs in spite of its covering of goose down and vinyl was visible in the dim campfire light penetrating the tent, and I felt my face grow warm with what shame I could muster through the red haze in my mind. I raised my right hand from my side, took hold of my traitorous member by its throbbing head, and bent it painfully toward my chest until its length was flat on my stomach. I found myself wishing I hadn’t removed my jeans after I slipped into the. April and I were close once but we both knew it wasn’t going anywhere so we decided to go back to being friends. She was telling me she had found the right man and would be getting married in six months. I expect the invitation soon. If you need to leave I’ll call you an Uber. Just so you know, if you leave, there will be no more lunches or dinners. Our only interaction will be about the restaurant.”I watched the emotions flit across her face. Then she got a determined look on her face. “Steve,.