Our arms and and hands were all over each other passionately as we kissed, the heat was steaming off our bodies as we threw all of our clothes off and... threw caution to the wind.Oliver was five foot 10, spikey light brown hair, brown blue eyes, the cheekiest smile you ever saw, and had unshaven stubble on his chin as well.Oliver took me by the hand and we walked into the shower room and he turned one of the showers on and pushed me under it until I was soaking wet from head to toe. I saw that. She had never seen her David at work or indeed where he worked even though she knew the area. He gave her a conducted tour and both received a lot of well-natured ribbing as they walked round.Nick and Sally were both fascinated. Neither had had experience of quarrying or indeed the subsequent stone-crushing. Gareth was an enthusiast which made their visit all the more interesting. Sally had covered geology in outline at university and Gareth thoroughly enjoyed giving her more detail.Things went. She greets him at the door with a hug and kiss then asks, ‘How long are you home for, honey?’ Rick hugs her tight, kisses her neck and replies, ‘For the rest of the day and all weekend. Brian and Kyle are on call for the weekend. Why? What did you have in mind?’ ‘I know we were supposed to go to the flea market this weekend but it’s going to rain all weekend. Would you still like to get away from here for the weekend?’ ‘I’d love that, honey. Where did you have in mind?’ ‘Go shower and put on. Because tohear Grace tell it, he hadn't been as surprised as one might haveexpected to learn the truth about her past.They went out on a couple of dates. These dates were casual, friendlyoutings to dinner and the movies and such. They flirted, they kissed, butit was all kept light, almost superficial. Marcia steered well clear ofthe moment of truth, when all things would have to be explained--or madeplain of their own accord. She realized that she was skating on thin ice.But she talked herself.