” What the heck did that mean?“I’ll go change,” I said.“Oh hell no,” he said. I blinked and he frowned. “I mean we’re already late get...ing started,” he said. He looked embarrassed, for some reason. “No time, now. You can change later. Though we are going to be out in the sun all morning.” He suddenly sounded like he was babbling. He looked around. “I’ve got some sun screen around here somewhere,” he said.Since we were outside, I kind of doubted that, but he was acting so strangely that I didn’t. "She looked up with her trademark quirky smile and asked, "If we try gin again, will it cause trouble?" Her hand was reaching between my legs and liking the hardness she found there. The squeeze was hurting when she said, "Is this ready for class?"My hands went down the inside of her jeans and pinched back. I made up a terrible fib and said, "Joe gave me advice on how to treat a woman properly."The eyes widened before she turned away, mumbling, "Damn."Dinner was in the oven, and I was stirring. Anyway, I thought I was a bit out of shape, she thought she could use a couple of gym sessions as well, so we hit the gym and in a couple of months we had beach bodies. I found a good deal online for a five star all inclusive and booked our trip to Cuba.We walked into the passport office and took our number; we sat down facing the small booths. One of the clerks, a tall, skinny white guy, kept on looking at my wife like he knew her, it didn't bother me too much because over the last few months. Realizing he was experiencing a kiss like no other he had ever known, he opened his lips to be immediately invaded by her tongue, probing for his. Clumsily he responded trying to keep up as she turned her head to the side probing ever deeper. His hands finally lit on her shoulders then, just as slowly, his arms enveloped her until he was crushing her to him, deeply involved in the delight of this new kind of kiss, so intimate he felt like he was flying. When she broke the kiss she pushed back.