””I had a nice time tonight.””Thanks.”Can I ask you something?” she asked.“Sure thing,” “Did you… did you… expect anything to co...me out of tonight?”“What do you mean?” I answered, sort of knowing what she was driving at.“Did you expect to have sex with me tonight?””Uh, no,” I stammered, surprised at the bluntness of the question.“Good,” she said. “I wasn’t planning on having sex with you either. What are you doing now?”“I just got home and was about to take a shower and go to sleep.”“Do you want. How is everything, grades, social, work?" My grades are all A's, social is lacking a little. I manage, but between studying and work, not a lot of spare time. Of course my work is pretty social. I get a lot of pleasure out of it." I never did understand your job but am glad you enjoy it." Me too dad, it is hard for me to explain but I help people with some of their problems, you could say. It gives me a lot of pleasure and fulfilment, and the money is great. Remember I wanted to put myself. I don’t know, when did we first meet?’ She looked at him, her tearful expression reflecting her words. ‘I know this is supposed to be part of the ceremony, but could we make it a private time, and without the mental stuff, just the two of us, making love?’ In response, Ray stretched out his hand to grasp her head and pulled her to him, capturing her lips with his, invading her mouth with his tongue and softly caressing hers. He lifted her onto his lap and embraced her, his hands lightly. "Oh, well," Martha exclaimed, "That does sound like a good idea! you are rather flat chested." No!" I said, "No way." But it will give the game away," May explained, "And you know Pastor Taylour says it is a sin to for a woman and a boy to stay in the same house when they aren't married or brother and sister." Exactly!" Martha agreed and she walked to the drawer unit and pulled out black brassiere and some tissue paper, "Just try it, ok?" she asked."Read my lips," I replied."Don't be.