I had and still continue to have a regrettable problem - I am shy. That prevented me from really talking to her until about November that year. Nove...mber came round, and I just so happened to have the guts to sit at the table she and some of her friends were at. They happened to be doing a cracker stacker contest, where someone tries to stack as many salty crackers in their mouth as possible without swallowing or chewing. I decided to take on the challenge, and perhaps get her attention in. “Kara told me that the Atewa group became quite apprehensive as the time of their arrival approached.”“I sensed a little of that when we met them at the space port,” replied Sarah. “However, I didn’t sense any apprehension at the reception.”Erin added, “Based on Kristin’s comments, the welcoming you all gave them on their arrival went a long way toward easing their anxiety.”Sarah said, “For both groups, even with them being small organizations and fairly new, they seem to have the knowledge. Seems she didn't have much in the way of clothes. I lost nothing on her choice of shirt as she came strutting out of the closet in one of my vintage "Don't Mess with Texas" shirts.When she came up to me and gave me a little spin followed up by her lifting her shirt up to expose her ass cheek, I soon had her pinned beneath me on the bed. Her long legs and arms were wrapped tightly around me. We laid there and made out like two school kids, or to be more precise, one school kid and someone who. I didn't really understand what was happening. My mom had given me some very brief sex education a few years ago, but not enough for me to identify the situation. All I knew was that Lori was enjoying it. I probably sat there for a minute before she saw me. Our eyes met, but it was hard to tell if she was conscious of what was happening. The cloudy expression on her face made it hard to tell if she was even on this planet. The end of the bed was facing the door, so I didn't have the best view,.