"Oh. Quinn, I never knew that." She gave me a hug, initiating the hug for the first time that I could recall. Another breeze hit and I frantically pressed her skirt down to the backs of her thighs while she hugged me. "Thank you for that," she said. Now two of my fingers were high up on bare flesh on the backs of her thighs. My erection throbbed, and Lilah was still pressed against me. I did the awkward move where I thrust my butt backwards, creating a weird gap between us, trying to keep her from feeling my d**k in my pants. She clicked her tongue but didn't say anything.
I eventually helped her down from the hay bales, which amounted to me clamping an arm around her lower thighs and skirt, and another around her waist, and just carrying her down like a shrieking, giggling mannequin. Her
