Preparation for Cherryville.

Danielle stayed with Spencer much longer than her break would normally allow so that she was late returning to the bank after lunch. Danielle knew she didn’t have any appointments scheduled until later in the day and the manager of Avonwick Bank, Alfred, always treated her well so she felt safe spending the extra time with Spencer outside of her work. She coasted through the rest of the day in a giddy rush thinking about Spencer and all the possibilities that could come from dinner at his house.

Spencer, by contrast, was focused on tomorrow and his day trip with Darcie to Cherryville. They were going for tiles but Spencer was sure they would manage to work in a little extra fun somewhere. Maybe back at Spencer’s before they left or perhaps in the car somewhere along the route. His head flicking from one imagined scenario to another, Spencer ran a few small errands around town before heading back home around one-thirty.

At the farmhouse, Spencer rang through to Monaghan Construction and got a hold of Massie. She was very happy to be invited out to Spencer’s place for dinner and was sure John would be delighted also.

Spencer had just enough time for a quick paddle out on his lake before showering and getting ready to pick Amy up from school. Still, he was a tiny bit late by the time he got to Carter High and Amy was waiting with a couple of her school friends by the drop off area. This saved him from getting out and talking to the other parents as Amy jumped straight in as Spencer pulled up beside her.

“Sorry I’m late honey,” Spencer told his daughter, “I got a bit lost for time out on the lake.”

“That’s alight dad,” Amy told him. She hadn’t been waiting there long anyway.

“What’s say we get a pizza on the way home?” Spencer offered as he hadn’t had time to prepare anything to cook.

Amy nodded. She was always happy to skip her dad’s cooking if she could.

That night Spencer tried to get an early night to have more energy for tomorrow but found he had some trouble falling asleep. He tossed and turned until finally getting up around 11 for a nightcap.

In the morning Spencer cooked some eggs on toast for him and Amy. He thought he should look into getting some chickens and turning his land into a real farm again after he was done with the barn. Well maybe not a real farm but it would be nice to have their own fresh eggs on demand.

Pulling up at the school he continued past a pair of open parking spots to find one that was further on next to Darcie’s vehicle. Climbing out of his car, Spencer took his insulated coffee mug with him and nonchalantly came to lean on Darcie’s car next to her. They both tried to seem casual, not making eye contact with each other even though they were mere inches apart. They didn’t want any of the nosey mums sniffing out their rendezvous in the next town over today.

“All set?” Spencer asked when the coast was clear to talk.

“Yep. All is ready,” Darcie confirmed.

“Pick you up back at yours?” he asked.

“Yep. Just wait a couple of minutes before following. Loren fucking Chapmen was all up in business before you pulled up.”

At a nod, the two conspirators separated without a sign of goodbye. Spencer waited in his car for a full song to finish on the radio before starting the engine and following Darcie back to her place. Pulling up in her driveway, Spencer could see that Darcie was practically waiting outside for him. So too was her husband Tony. It still amazed him that he was so understanding of everything, kissing his wife goodbye on the lips, knowing that she was heading off to get fucked by Spencer in the next town over.

The drive to Cherryville would take them almost an hour. Spencer took a slightly out of the way route through Avonwick, avoiding the main street. He was just about to turn onto the road that ran would lead them through the forests to Cherryville when Darcie told him to stop.

What is it, Spencer was about to ask, when Darcie undid her seatbelt and practically climbed over the centre console into Spencer’s lap. Leaning across his chest Darcie planned her lips to his. Biting his bottom lip as she breathed in his scent as they kissed.

“Mmmm,” Darcie moaned, expelling her air as they broke apart. Her hand going to Spencer’s swelling cock in his trousers. “Fuck I needed that. And this,” she told him giving him an extra squeeze.

“Feeling a little pent up?” Spencer asked with a delighted chuckle at the ever-randy Darcie Collins.

“If I have to go another day without that cock of your inside me Spencer I’m going to scream!” Darcie said laughing.

Spencer laughed too. “Are we even going to make it to Cherryville?” he asked.

“Of course. Let’s get the tiles out of the way quickly and find a motel. You can spend the rest of the day trying to knock my back out.”

Darcie had such a way with words.

Fastening her seatbelt back in, Darcie and Spencer went over what she was looking for on the way to Cherryville. They figured if they had a head start on what to look for, they would have that much extra time for more pleasurable pursuits. Truth be told, Darcie was extremely tempted to lean back over into Spencer lap and suck his magnificent cock as he drove. The winding and occasionally hazardous roads making her think better of it though. She would have more than enough time at a motel later to get Spencer’s prick between her lips later.