When I touched her skin I stroked her cheek very lightly, beckoning her towards me. “I never knew. And it’s fine with me.” I whispered, and then...I kissed her. There was no hesitation. Our lips touched, made a few light kisses and then her lips opened, inviting my tongue and allowing hers to probe urgently at my lips and inside my mouth. She tasted fresh, salty from her walk in the sun and fresh from the spring air. Her tongue was hot and soft, looking for pleasure and finding its way to excite. Since it was already almost 2:00 in the afternoon, Greg suggested that we take an hour and mark the posts so that we could just lay the stringers along the marks and not have to measure each one. He said that we should start early tomorrow assembling the fence.Greg said that I could use the electric drill and he would use his cordless drill. We would work together to attach all the stringers to the posts, then we would split up and he would start at the far corner by the neighbors fence and. As the evening wore on, I glanced more and more. We made eye contact several times. Hubby went off to the loo. The vodka tonics had made me braver. I turned and smiled. He raised his glass to me and smiled back. All those lovely white teeth !The next day, hubby was off golfing again. I’d one meeting, in the morning, and then I hurriedly made my way back to the hotel. Quick look in the bar. Where was “Cassius”, for Christ’s sake. I prowled the foyer for over an hour, like a bitch on heat. Then,. "In fact since the Walker Lake Lodge is going to be in transition Alice offered the church there for the wedding, and if we can't get the Fox ready by Saturday, the big fishing lodge for the reception. Now they have me calling it the big lodge and the Fox. There is plenty of room for everyone that is coming." You're probably right there," Tracy said, just as Sheila and Dennis' bunch walked in the door.They thought it was a better idea considering the pending change of hands at Walker Lake..