Anything more forward than a kiss was going to have to be at her own instigation. XXX Inside, I was performing high fives. So yielding and warm there, I squeezed the softness enclosed in my palm which only served to make her kiss me more passionately. I had her under the coverlet even quicker. He was staring at me, such as one might ponder a squashed ant. “Noo,” she cried out softly, shaking her head but making no attempt to move off me. “Just be careful…please,” she whispered, nuzzling up to me and obviously clearing the playing board for a completely new game. So it was, that fate that morning should have tossed Marion clean across the footpath right in front of me on my way to school.
