Peter stopped the car and leaned over and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips. It was so soothing and nice, I had never felt like that before, ripples of pleasure actually floated through my body. How strange…. Yet this was a boy kissing me.
I think he could sense I was worried about something. “There is something wrong isn’t there?” he said. “Is it something I’ve said or done?”
“No,” I said hastily. “It’s not you. I’ve just got a small problem to sort out, that’s all.” Small! That was a bit of an understatement.
Peter leaned over and put his arms round me and I felt that loving glow. It was really nice of him to hold me and somehow I felt safe in his arms. If only he knew the truth… that he was holding a boy!!

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