"Valerie Stup I think we should-" i suggested. I wrapped my arms around her waist and gave her tight bum a firm pat and a long firm squeeze, she pushe... my hand away. "sorry about that my bad I apologize, 5 yard penalty I know the rules I'm sorry." i told her she laughed." there's no flags or referees in THIS league" she said, she grabbed me pulled me to her and pressed her lips against mine and i just grabbed her and caress her and began feeling all over her body. "I swear I wanna push you up. Being out after curfew had two perils. Getting stopped by the police would end up with a night in gaol and a fine or worse if they decided they wanted some “amusement” before letting due process take its course. Getting stopped by a bunch of women who weren’t affected by the curfew would be just as bad.That was something every man had to worry about.Stephen had other problems, though. The trouble was, because of his relationship with his wife, he also had to put up with barracking by men that. Think about it - anywhere in the ship, all he has to do is press a button and boom, we're punished." Makes sense," A-One said. "Anything else?" I've been trying to figure out for a while why in the hell we're having this physiological reaction to the Fuzzies, what purpose that serves," D-Two said. "It doesn't make any sense - for us to get a boner every time we see one of them. Sexual arousal and interest causes serious aggression and territorialism in most human males. You'd think it was more. In came my mum to see what the noise was about. Although we had blankets over us it was probably very clear from our positions what we were doing. We both got a stern telling off.We never played our little game after that. I think we both knew it was something that we shouldn’t be doing even though we both enjoyed it. The funny thing is we never actually touched or even look at each other cocks and certainly never talked about it – even in adulthood. But I never forgot the sensation and longed.