Chapter Forty
The weekend comes. And though I had initial apprehension, I now feel grateful that it has finally arrived.
My week...
Saturday morning I had eggs benedict waiting for Linda’s arrival home. Tired, she barely ate, but mustered the energy to detail her Saturday night with attorney David and a young associate she described as a bullstud,
‘Not as large as David, but my goodness, the boy went all night. David took me doggie style as I sucked and sucked and sucked. No premature ejaculation... not like some low life males,’ obviously referencing my own shortcomings.
She napped in preparation for dancing as I tidied up the house, later to prepare her for her night out.
Sunday brought counseling with Miss Marsha, bathing and being bathed. On this occasion, further decimating my p
