Chapter 5642 What My Cock Can Do:>Ep4
- I never saw her on Saturdays, until early evening, when she'd come home and drop a duffel bag in the corner and collapse in her chair with a glass of bag-in-box wine. Sundays were my hiking days, and I was careful to be out of the house before the light came on in her living room.
- The monthly barbecue came around again, although by now it was cold enough to warrant putting up a marquee tent with a pair of heaters. No barbecue, but still plenty of food and drink.
- I made an appearance, fully intending to be very clear that I wasn't going hiking the following morning. Dash was at his parents all weekend, to introduce his new girlfriend, and the forecast wasn't good anyway.