Chapter 12
Saturday morning, Kenji was in his tiny front yard, planting some new plants and cleaning it up. He liked it neat and enjoyed the sun, although he loved the rain also.
James walked out his front door with a cup of coffee, sipping it. “Hey, neighbor. How are you?”
Kenji stood and took his garden hat off. “I’m good. How are you? I hope you slept well.”
“Yes, sir. I’ve slept well lately. So, I was wondering, if you have no plans tonight, would you like to come over this evening for a get-together?” He softly smiled and sipped some more. “I hope it’s enough notice.”
Kenji grinned. “That will make eight days in a row for us to have s*x, which is fine, perfectly fine, even precise. I’m just saying.” He let out his best grin. “Sure, tonight’s fine. What time?”
“About seven? I’ll
