She passed a window on the way to the cabinet, and froze in her tracks. Helen’s nipples stiffened and she blew out a long, slow, whistling breath. B...th of the blond men were hard at work, their shirts hanging from the side mirror of their truck. She had to resist the urge to lick her lips as she drank them in. Both had six-packs, and sparse body hair – just a little triangle between their rippling pecs and a trail pointing from their navels to their tight jeans. She couldn’t resist taking a. I have lunch with my wife. We have a light meal and return to our room. I kiss her, holding her close to me. Feeling her against me. I stand there holding her for a while. “So what are you going to do? Wrigley?” she asks. “Nah...the Cubs are away and I'm not going to the south side to watch Sox. Probably wander around and check out the town. Maybe I'll find something fun for us to do together.” “Maybe I will,” she said, matter of factly. We say our goodbyes and part ways. Knowing I won't see. More

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