“Maybe.”
“It’s their last sure thing for a while…unless Tom Alan goes down there.”
“It won’t be easy, with us competing the next two weekends.”
“I tell you right now, if I was mad at you…if you were pissed at me…I’d still at least try something.” Billy rolled flat on his back and sighed, as if he wouldn’t be getting any for two weeks either.
“We can,” Erika said. She reached for his soft dick and started kissing his neck.
“We don’t have to. This is nice. And I’m a little bit worried.”
“It’s no fun when mommy and daddy fight.” Erika tried to make light, but she agreed. “The kids start school tomorrow.”
“You know, Kensuke’s not such a mouthy asshole all the time, Rika. I swear, he’s not. It’s like there’s a switch. I’ve never seen him like he was this afternoon.”
“I believe you.”
“I hope it wasn’t me…the confusing way we treated him last night…buddy versus child.”
“Well, he’s not a child.”
“No,” Billy said.