Chapter 3: ExplorationI woke the following morning, aware being both slightly uncomfortable, as I was lying on a hard surface, and feeling good and warm. I was lying on my side, and the warm sensation came from the fact that my rear surfaces, from my thighs to my head, were being warmed by a presence behind me. By a warm body. A large, warm body.
Hence—feeling not only warm, but good.
Very good. I could identify the various parts that either pressed against me, or were close enough that some of the body warmth was transmitted and therefore felt.
There was the head, and the periodic warmth of breath exhaled, flowing around my neck. Then, there was—that chest, the very thought of which, pressing gently but massively against my back—made me feel a bit silly. Further down? Well, those stron
