Let me tell you, it had been decades since I had the “that’s not it” speech. So I had to stop him and began the re-education and retraining of ...exuality and relationship.The very first thing I had to do was explain the difference between online entertainment and interacting with someone in real life. Cindy’s hardcore example was dead on. She said, “porn presents the idea that every man loves to come on a woman’s face and every woman loves it!” Reality? No. Actually not every man enjoys. I was surprised and happy to see them all together at our house.They all started giving suggestions to accept the proposal. It was surprising that nobody opposed the proposal. There was nobody to support me. I told them that I have asked one week time. My parents told that already 2 days have gone and I have only 5 days left to decide. I didn’t reply to anything.They all spent the day in our home trying to persuade me for marriage. With the hope that I shall accept the proposal, they all left. The hall was mostly empty. A few trainees had the day off for whatever reason, sick dragons, or injuries.The door to the communal shower room for the females opened, a stream of steam pouring out into the hall, curling in the cool air before it dissipated.The young trainee strode out, shaking her head, her short hair sticking up in wet spikes. She'd wrapped her towel tightly around her body so she could change in her room since it was too steamy in the shower room despite all the fans and. The three others stood unsteadily staring at me with their mouths wide open. It looked like drool would start dripping out of their gaping pie holes any minute."Why the fuck didn't you tell us your wife is drop dead gorgeous Bob? Pleased to meet you ma'am, I’m Tom!” He held out his hand and stood wobbling like a man who had just been shot. I ignored the offered hand which made his face turn sour."What the fuck is going on here?" I screamed in Bob’s face."I just invited my friends over for one.