‘No,’ he replied heavily, seeming to shrink a little under the weight of memories. ‘Not any more.’ He led the way, sadly, leaning heavily on ...is stick, to the little side gate, the one we’d never used when Ric and Renee were alive, when no fancy ‘private’ sign had excluded us from the garden, when what was theirs was ours and what was theirs was filled with children’s laughter and the scent of Ric’s cigars. Lifting the latch on the rotten post, the small gate dropped down on its hinges and. His hand was under my skirt and in my panties while he handed the man his tip. He was good looking. If he’d shown more interest, Michael might have invited him to stay. The moment he left, Michael had me bent over the bed with my skirt up over my back. It was a raw and rough. He must have missed me. We fell into bed, naked and sweaty, licking and sucking every part of each other. Best holiday present. Ever! Now, even though it’s so late, and I still smell like sex, we’re riding down the streets. More

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