Another Saturday, another hen party. Not too big of a group of ten hens. Four drinks. Easy as can be. I arrived early…
“You are not joking, are you? When you said the other week I thought you were making a post-sex joke” I was as serious as I could be with my reply.
“Yes I’m serious I was coming down but YES I WAS SERIOUS, a classy cocktail bar at the reception…
Messages at random times were the norm with J. I knew there was a fiance involved but it didn’t stop her at any time. It was fun and it…
