The weather was supposed to be nice so he turned to Mary who was putting on her boots. The next morning John woke up first, dressed and got out of the tent without disturbing his sleeping daughter. The more the bitch cheated the easier it’d be to not give her a fucking dime. With the sun gone the temperature started to drop with it. He didn’t get a response but thought he heard muffled crying. He knew she did that on purpose but he also knew that between her hormones, her breakup, and finding out about her parent’s loveless marriage she had too much going on to make rational decisions. He squeezed her tight and leaned over again to kiss her forehead. “Can we practice? After five minutes in the freezing water his cock and balls were shriveled up inside him and he was pretty sure he’d be safe from temptation. He was expecting a fight but maybe Mary was really that crushed.
