Synopsis: Wilf has a dream about Denise and Sophie dancing together. When attending his grandson's football game, Sophie is there too and they have to conceal their list for each other. When Sophie comes over to clean, she asks Wilf to use sex toys on her.

Wilfred woke up a few hours later, rubbing his eyes and trying to clear his groggy mind. Flexing his hand, he realized that Sophie's was no longer intertwined with his own and turning his head, he discovered that she was gone. For a second, panic rushed through him but when he turned to look at his nightstand he saw that she had returned Denise's picture to its proper position and next to it was a handwritten note.

‘Hi Wilf/Daddy, I'm sorry for leaving, but my Mum will be wondering where I am, so I had to go. Thank you for being so sweet and caring with me and for showing me what is possible between two people that care for each other. I'll be back next week. Thank you again, I couldn't ask for a better Daddy and I hope you sleep well. You've earned the rest! From your good girl, Sophie. Xx.’

Wilf smiled with relief as he read the note. Looking over at the clock, it was already midway through the evening and his stomach growled in protest. He hadn't had anything to eat in hours. Glancing downwards, he realized he was still coated in his own dried ejaculate and as he sniffed, the aroma of Sophie's sex wafted into his nostrils, making his drained balls twitch. Climbing out of the bed he had a quick shower to get all the dried fluids off him before making his way down to the kitchen. Fixing himself a cheese and ham toastie and a brew, he spent a couple of hours in front of the TV before heading back to bed.

At his age, such a day of exertion, even an extremely fun one, really took it out of him and he needed to get some rest to allow his body to fully recover. Reading the note one more time before getting into bed, he folded it up carefully, placing it in a drawer for safe keeping. As he fell asleep once again, the faces of both Denise and Sophie floated through his mind before slumber overtook him.