It was mad empty in the hotel room.“Ughh they’ll be here soon, hey! Let’s smoke a blunt”“Ok” I was no stranger to the weed. We smoked the ...lunt on the couch and I felt the high coming in. we both looked at each other and started laughing. I leaned over to him and whispered in his ear.“I’m so high right now”“Me too” he said then we both just started laughing in each others faces. Then what he did next surprised the fuck outta me, I never saw it coming. He took my face and started to kiss me. I. His eyes sparkled as his fingers softly brushed my stubbled mound. I could feel my arousal growing more intense by the second.We made the short drive back to the campground, in what seemed to be record time. My sexual fires burned like a raging inferno deep within me.We each started small not wanting to hurry, not wanting to make the fullness in our bellies anymore painful than it was.Jake walked slowly around inside the tent, gathering the things and setting them outside the tent door. It. I intentionally wore no panties, letting my legs fall open to flash her every now and then. I didn't really think anything would happen. Honestly, I just enjoyed the fact that she was attracted to me.We were sitting close on the couch, talking about what movie we wanted to watch. The wine made me feel floaty and dangerous. She laughed in a way I hadn't heard before, sort of girly and loose. She was clearly distracted by me. I made a move to scratch myself under my skirt and her eyes were. I told her some of what happened, but left out a lot of the politics, which didn't leave much to tell. My family life, I realized, was consumed by politics. Fortunately Cynthia zeroed in on the pedophile."I saw something on the news a while back," she said. "I thought I saw a picture of you up in Olympia, but I wasn't sure." That was me," I said. "It's part of my family background." So your mother moved out because of that ... guy. What's the biggie? Just go to the cops." It's not that simple,".