"Yes. No. I mean if we really get together, move into together or something. But let's just enjoy the moment."She looked at her watch. "Well the momen... you've got to enjoy is the moment to watch me get dressed." Aren't you going to stay the night. I've got a spare toothbrush." I bet you have. And I bet you can do a breakfast for two anytime. But no, Dave. I'm going home."Reluctantly I walked her back home. As we walked along I asked "What are you doing tomorrow night?" Do you really want to see. She had seen Bonnie in the bar, and they had exchanged a few words here and there, but Bonnie said nothing about the girlfriend, or about the two of them playing again. Although Susan was a little disappointed as she felt they had had fun, she knew Bonnie was looking for a relationship, and she really wasn't.About a month after that first night, they ran into each other in the bar and got to talking, Just normal chat, but it got around to the subject of her girlfriend. Bonnie said they had. Being this tight together got me going again, and feeling Max’s warm sweaty body next to mine set my imagination into motion.The ride back to the outfitter’s place took about 20 minutes. The whole time I couldn’t help but stare at Max and Billy’s crotches through my sunglasses. Bud started dozing off, a product of the four beers he drank while canoeing. I must have stared a bit too long, because caught in a locked stare, I felt Max nudge me and whisper in my ear, “Don’t worry Austin, you’ll. . so you know about ... everything?”“Your secret little story, you mean?” she replied with a smug smile beaming from her face. “ ... I sure do.”“So you’ve known from the beginning, too?”“Well, almost...” she confessed. “Your Mom told me about it a little later, but I’ve read the whole thing ... You guys are doing a great job, Charlie. I’ve definitely been enjoying each chapter as much as your Mom has ... Reading through each one reminds me of our time at your parents’ place ... and, of course,.