Hot Tub Confessions - When the Wife's Away, the Boys Will Play
Every once in a while, not often at all, even busy couples make time to play...
PreludeSummer was slowly slipping away in Ontario. Hot and humid nights had given way to cool and clear mornings, with the crisp hint of autumn in the air. The bustle of summer was gone. The tourists had all dispersed, heading home to work, school, life in general.It was only a matter of time now before the leaves would begin their annual ritual of moulting into fiery reds and oranges and golds. It was always a bitterswee...