As Leigh Ann sat at the bar sipping her wine, she could feel the eyes of the two men down the bar on her. They were both attractive, businessmen, obviously, and probably were, like her, in town on business. She didn’t particularly like being away from home. She enjoyed having her thing around her, readily available. She caught the two men eyeing her. She smiled briefly, just enough to let them know she’d seen them checkin...

“Well, we did it,” my wife said to me, as we sat sipping coffee in our little breakfast nook. “Yes, we did,” I nodded, unable to restrain the grin bubbling up from within me. “I hoped you liked it as much as I did,” she said. I nodded. “I’m glad you had a good time,” I said. “I was worried you might have some regrets.” “Only that I didn’t listen to you earlier; that we didn’t do it sooner,” she said. “I can’t take all the...