A little

You try to hold your hips back to avoid pressing your erection into her but she is too strong for you. You are pulled into a full body hug, your face pressed into her big breasts, and your hard penis is pressed into her thigh. The first thing you notice is her perfume which is intoxicating, and then you notice from your vantage point with your cheek pressed against her soft breast, that you can see into her shirt where you can see the lacy edge of a sheer black bra.

She continues to hold you for what seems like a moment too long and the whole time you are cringing inwardly.

She can feel that, right? She has to be able to feel that.

She pushes you back and holds you by your shoulders.

"You certainly are an enthusiastic hugger!" she says, and for the briefest moment, so fast you aren't even sure it really happens, her eyes glance down to your crotch.

Then you are all walking and chatting like nothing happened, and before long, an uneventful car ride, you are walking up to your new home, a two story, brick colonial. Perfectly maintained, both the front garden and the house itself.

"You have a beautiful home," you mumble as you walk in the front door.

Rebecca's mother turns to you and asks if you would like a snack, or get settled in your room.