His armpits made me swoon. THICK black hair was matted under them as he stretched his arms out. He kicked off his work boots and socks revealing my se...ond most favorite hot man part – those beautiful feet. He caught my gaze and said “Aren’t you joining me?” I got up and popped out of my tank top and stepped out of my shorts and into the spa at the pools edge. I reached over and tapped the remote and started the whirlpool just as he dropped his pants, turning with his back to me, bending over to. Honestly, if she had gotten me inside her, I guarantee that I would have not stopped her. My actions were almost a desperate, last-ditch effort.”“So, you’re not mad at her?”“No.”“And you wouldn’t want to avoid her?”“No, I would like to go back and continue our date. Before we got carried away, we were having a very nice time.”“Let’s go back and talk to her. You’re a good man, Mick.” Diana hugged me.“I’m trying.”Diana gave me a light kiss on the lips and put her arm around me. We walked, arm in. He twirled her around as their kiss deepened, the two totally unaware of the few people who had stopped to stare. Eventually, Danny slowed the spin and set Jolene's feet back onto the floor. She stood there looking at him, still tightly pressed against him. Danny realized he dropped the flowers and crouched down to get them as Jolene stayed upright and watched. He handed them to her and hugged her again, whispering, “I've been dreaming about this moment for a while now.” Jolene blushed. She. The plane was about to touch down for a landing. It occurred to Paul that by promising to call Glenda when he was in Chicago again he was, technically, asking for a date. He reasoned that she was probably married. He had, then, asked a married woman on a date. He should have thought of that. Clearly, he realized, he wasn’t ‘dating scene material’. ************ It was noon on a Wednesday. Paul felt the meeting skidding into oblivion. The men from the State Environmental Agency were just not.