I didn’t know what to do. I couldn’t leave the girl just standing there all night in the cold. But, I thought, what would it look like in the morning when Helen awoke and found a young girl in bed with us?
“I really think it would be better if …” I started to suggest the other bunk again but Tara wouldn’t have it.
“Pleeeeeeeease?”
“OK.” With that, Tara dropped the blanked and I saw in the dim light of a crescent moon that she was wearing a sheer little baby doll nightie which was totally inappropriate for camping … what had this girl been thinking?
She must have read my thoughts, because she said, “It’s the only thing I had with me.”
As I continued to stare, I could not help but notice how incredibly sexy she looked standing there in her almost see-thru white negligee. I could just make out in the dim light the dark circles around her nipples. Then, I realized that I was rapidly getting a hard-on.
“Ok … Ok … let’s get some sleep …” and I indicated she should climb into my sleeping bag. She was right, she was such a slight little thing that she didn’t take up much space in the sleeping bag. I guessed that she was probably under a hundred pounds and only just a few inches over five feet.
I very carefully climbed in beside her with my back to her so I could keep my, by then, fully erect dick from stabbing her. I zipped up the bag to keep out the cold and put my head on my pillow and pondered just how I was going to explain things to Helen in the morning, even though it would all prove to be totally innocent.
Only seconds passed when I heard Tara whisper. “Mr. B___, would you mind snuggling up against my back … I am soooo cold … I’m still shivering … just till I get warm … please?”
We were laying back to back – the safest position in what I considered to be an already dangerous situation. But, you cannot snuggle and warm someone else when lying back to back. Damn, I thought, I was still hard as a rock … and, not to brag, I’m a good seven inches which is pretty difficult to hide when snuggling.
“Please …” She whispered again plaintively. I could feel a slight shaking of the bed and knew she was telling the truth about the shivering. So, I turned over and got my chest up against her back but kept my hips away from her in hopes she would not discover what a randy old man I was.
Tara turned her head back towards me and said softly, “Could you just put your arm around me for a bit … that would really help.”
So I did. I made sure I didn’t do anything so crass as grab one of her breasts — which were not large, but rather, perfectly proportioned to her slim figure. Even so, she sort of squeezed my arm as you would a teddy bear and I felt a stiff nipple rub against my arm. My dick was about to explode and I felt my heart racing; blood was pounding at my temples. I had not been so hot and bothered since I was a teenager. I knew I would not sleep a wink the rest of the night, but I sincerely hoped Tara would soon get warm and be able to get some rest.