Aw! Have we got to the end already? Not quite. Here is part 5a of the story as things are winding-up and winding-down as the tale of Martin and Michelle begins to cum…I mean come to a close. I hope you’ve all been enjoying it thus far. And just as a warning this will include one scene of oral male Bisex, if it’s not your thing then I’ll see you next time. Anyway, for those who’ve waited patiently here’s the finale. I hope...
I was talking with Trevor over a couple of pints of beer. He was complaining that his girlfriend was away for a few nights, but telling me that it was good catching up as we hadn’t seen each other for the best part of a year. I was telling him that I had a problem that my old flat tenancy was at it’s end and in a few days time I would need to find somewhere to stay for three nights until the new flat I had just signed up...
It started when Barry and I bought a cottage to develop and flip. It was our third building to do up and sell on, but I fell in love with the quaint little cottage. We decided as it was so small, yet it had a huge garden, so the best plan was to add an extension. It took ages to get the planning permission and nearly as long again to find and get matching materials. Then we were in and started. I hired a digger and enjoye...
