Finish your yarn. What happened next?" There was a car parked the far side of the car park and just one person in it. Couldn't at that point tell who ...or what they were. I opened my door slightly. About a quarter open and just carried on sitting there. The drivers door of the other car opened and this chap got out. He walked across the car park as if going to take one of the footpaths across the common and he tried to look into my car, but I don't think that he could see in properly. Next thing. I hugged and kissed her and invited her up to my room."Jess, as much as I would like to, I don't think it's a good idea. The last thing we need now is for one of the kids to get up looking for me and me not being there. Maybe we can get together next weekend somehow. Until then you will just have to settle for the kisses and grabbing my ass like you're doing now," said Chris as she laughed.I kissed her a final time and went up to my room. I fell asleep thinking about how wonderful she really. As I got acclimated to the feeling, I started to move that directed spray around in the tiniest of circles, which stimulated my clit even more. This was feeling so good, that my knees started to feel weak, especially since I essentially was standing on one foot. Wanting to avoid a possible disaster (can you imagine the emergency room visit?) I decided to lay down in the tub and lean my feet on the shower wall, holding the showerhead between my legs.Yeah, that's it. Brilliant. Not worrying about. " That's what marriage was in my day as well," Ken said."No," she said sternly. "That is not what marriage was in your day. That is what you pretended marriage was. What marriage actually represented to your society, and what it still represents to Earth society to this day, is a social conformity for both sexes. You were told by society that you must marry in order to be normal and so what happened was the desire for marriage became independent of the desire to find someone you actually wanted.