He watched while the guys and girls paired off and then he took all of his clothes off except for his briefs in case there was a need for him as the i...nstructor to actually demonstrate proper condom use. He walked around the room and found that the guys were the most bored as the girls first practiced putting a diaphragm up inside their pussy and then making sure it was covering the mouth of their uterus to prevent the guy's sperm from gaining access to their fertile egg.After the girls had all. Robert’s funeral and the grave side service were the saddest things I have ever endured. The finality of closing the coffin and then watching it being lowered into the earth left me numb. I was on autopilot supervising the caterers at Roy and Yolanda’s house, but they came through as promised. I think the time we spent sharing happy memories of Robert eased some of our grief and I was in a better state of mind when we went home.After the hectic week I was feeling at loose ends, desultorily. That was when you fell silent, and reached out to take my hand. Without a word, we turned towards each other, and our lips met. As they did your tongue passed my willing lips, and as our tongues touched and caressed each other passionately, I knew that the dream would become reality.Without saying more as the traffic started moving, you took your hand to steer, and I reached out to gentle squeeze your thigh. “I am so glad we decided to take this trip,” you said.I can remember nothing of. It was a light meal and full of the usual family chatter, a friend of Reb, had become pregnant and that had become the big topic of the day, dad cautioning the three girls about promiscuous sex, and rubbing in that the girl was now about to be a mum her life blighted…It was said with a twinkle in his eye and a wink that at the time I thought a bit suspect but dismissed the thought as fanciful imagination! The meal over and with it raining heavily outside, Ros and Reb, had had their tennis.