The Passions of Bronwyn by Martina Martyn

and cheese had gone William said, ‘come on we’ve got to get back before it’s really dark.’  They started walking again but they were getting tired and slower. 
    ‘We’ve got to rest,’ Wyn exclaimed, ‘I’m so tired.’ 
    ‘Alright,’ William agreed, ‘let’s just go over there and sit under the trees.’ 
    They all walked off the road into the field running alongside the road.  It was a lot darker by now and they were finding it hard to see their way.  William sat down next to Wyn.  Ned and Betty had walked further away.  William put his arm around Wyn and drew her towards him.  She didn’t stop him when he raised her face to his and kissed her gently.  She felt a shiver run down her back. William intensified the kiss, putting his tongue in her mouth.  It felt a lot different from the kisses she and Betty shared but it was much nicer, although she liked what she and Betty did.  She could feel the whiskers on his face scrapping against her cheek and there were wonderful sensations building in her body but she remembered Betty’s warning about getting into trouble.  She pulled away from him.
    ‘What’s wrong?’ asked William in a husky voice. 
    ‘I can’t,’ replied Wyn, ‘it’s wrong.  Let’s just get back now.’ 
    She was just going to call to Betty when she heard a very loud slapping noise and Betty came running out of the shadows.  She put her arm through Wyn’s.  
    ‘Come on,’ she cried ‘let’s go.’
    ‘Betty,’ shouted Ned, ‘I’m sorry, I thought you wanted to.’ 
    ‘Well now you know,’ replied Betty as she and Wyn went back onto the road and started walking.  It seemed to take a long time but they finally saw the house ahead of them.  Wyn turned to William and kissed him on the cheek, ‘thank you for a very nice day,’ she said ‘I had a very nice time.’ 
    ‘Me too,’ replied William, ‘we’ll have to find somewhere else to go next time.’ 
    ‘I’d like that,’ said Wyn. 
    She turned in time to see Ned giving Betty a quick kiss.
    When Wyn and Betty were in their room Betty told Wyn that something strange had happened when she had gone to meet Ned at the stables.  ‘I’m sure I saw Frank Cooper.’ 
    ‘You can’t of,’ replied Wyn, ‘he’s dead, we saw his body.’ 
    ‘I know,’ replied Betty, ‘but it really looked like him.’
    ‘Maybe you’ve started seeing ghosts,’ suggested Wyn laughing. 
    Betty just shrugged and said that she was probably just seeing things and that it wasn’t worth worrying about.  She then asked Wyn what had happened between her and William in the dark.  ‘He just kissed me,’ replied Wyn, ‘but it started feeling too nice so I stopped him.  What happened with you and Ned?’ 
    ‘Ned went too far,’ replied Betty, ‘he put his hand on my breast so I slapped him.  We were friends by the time we got back though, so we can all go out again the next time we all have a day off together as it was fun wasn’t it?’ 
    ‘Yes,’ replied Wyn, ‘I enjoyed myself.  I really like William.’
    Once they were in bed they talked more about the day and all the things they had done. 
    ‘I liked sitting in the Inn,’ said Wyn, ‘that was the first time I’ve ever been inside one.’ 
    ‘Me too,’ replied Betty, ‘when’s our next day off? I can’t wait.’ 
    ‘Not for a couple of weeks,’ Wyn told her. 
    ‘Oh that’s too long, I like going out with you, William and Ned.’ 
    ‘You just want more kisses,’ said Wyn, ‘me too.’
    They lay back and talked about what they might let William and Ned do next time they were alone, getting quite excited in the process.  They started to touch themselves and each other again.  They were learning about each other’s and their own bodies and the pleasure they were feeling was getting more intense. 
    ‘I did enjoy kissing William,’ Wyn told Betty as Betty starting really kissing her, ‘but this is so nice too.  I really want to feel