Chapter Nine
Weeks jogged by. There had been no word from or about Frenchie, which worried me. I missed her terribly. I missed the s*x with her, and the difference she would have made when I held a session. Other than s*x with Ray I hadn’t undertaken anything else. Cotter seemed to have satisfied that particular lust and until it raged out of control again I wouldn’t partake. I think that too much of anything will eventually kill it off. I wanted those sessions to remain extra special.
Oh we messed about in the bedroom in a none too serious fashion. Ray would sometimes spank me, which we both enjoyed. It was the heavy stuff Ray objected to.
On the subject of Ed Cotter I received a largish parcel a couple of weeks after our session. Ray shook his head indicating he had no notion of whom
