Although it was further down than the normal bus stop, the student one cost seventy five pence and she was saving money for all the novels of the auth...r she had just discovered, J R Ward. Thinking of her books brought a new smile to her face. She could not wait to get home and finish one of the novels that she had borrowed from the library. She quickened her pace as she thought about this. Forty five minutes later, she opened the door to her flat and groaned in near horror as she heard girl. The weekend had started well: boy had met girl and the Friday night alchemy that turns alcohol into meaningless sex had just begun when the spell, or rather a Budweiser bottle, was broken by a not-quite-ex-boyfriend who mistook me for the villain in the tragedy that passed for his love life. I was in no fit state to explain that I only had a walk on part in the last act so resorted to a more direct, if somewhat clichéd, response. In short, I head-butted him. Friday night went down hill rapidly. "Maybe, but I'm sure it won't last. I'll warm up again pretty soon."He moved over and pulled me against his chest. "OK, I'll help." Then we locked in a nice, long kiss. When we did pull apart, as if by mutual consent, we separated and began to set up the small dome tent and unroll the pads and sleeping bags. Then we began to gather things for supper.No fires were allowed here but we had a small single burner backpacking butane stove. The nice thing about freeze dried meals is that they are. So as the tender parts of our bodies made contact and rubbed against each other softly, it sparked a fire. My dick was pressing up under her abdomen. After a while, my intensity must have scared her so she shifted. I admit it was starting to scare me as well. But I slid off her and held the bare left thigh of her leg to position my erect cock under her ass and between her parted cheeks while trying to push her into a sideways position. She then turned all the way with her face to the bed. This.