Rendezvous in Chicago - Part 5 - Sex Stories

Rendezvous in Chicago - Part 5

... remembered that when he awoke the phone was flashing with a message, that said there was an item left for him at the front desk. “What do you say we go down to the front desk first; apparently there is an item waiting for me there?” “No problem.” When they got there they were handed a small envelope with a note. “Dave, I thoroughly enjoyed meeting you at the banquet last evening. Please accept these tickets to today's Cubs versus Cardinals game, on me. You will love the seats; right behind home plate in the second row! The Editor's Husband, Gerald Taylor.” “Wow! Are you shittin' me? What do you think Jill, would you enjoy going to the game? I hear that Wainwright is pitching against the Cub's new acquisition in the off season, Jon Lester. You know the race has really heated up and, with their new manager, in addition to their other acquisitions, the Cubs are actually still competing this late in the season.” “Seriously? You know I totally love baseball! And the Cards are my favorite team in the National League. Hell yes, I would love it!” So off they went to their workout and then cleaning up and dressing for the game. Although it was September, it was unusually warm, with the temperatures in the mid-eighties even along the lakefront. Jill had the perfect outfit for a Cardinal fan. She wore a red and white checked shirt with three quarter length sleeves, very short white jean shorts and red tennis shoes. To arise to her always classy look, she had a white watch with a ...

... matching white band and diamond stud earrings of three carat each in size. With her hair pulled back into a ponytail the earrings sparkled and caught many admirers eye. “You know the only thing I didn't pack was a Cardinal baseball cap. I hope I can find one when we get to the game. I saw one that was white with the bright red St L symbol on the front and Cardinals written out on the left side of the bill of the cap.” “Well, presto!” Dave said as he pulled out of his drawer, the very cap that Jill had described. “Knowing our shared love for the team, I had planned on giving you this, just as a reminder of our time together. While I didn't think we would be able to get tickets to the game, knowing the Cards would be in town today, I had planned on us going to Wrigleyville and watching the game in a sports bar. I knew you would look great in this.” “Damn, Dave you are so thoughtful. Yes, this is it; the very cap I had seen. I love it!” She put the cap on and fished her ponytail through the back of the cap. “So what do you think? Does your girl friend look good enough to accompany you to the game?” “Holy shit Jill! You look awesome. The question is if I look good enough to be your date?! You always look so young, fresh and just excited by life. I frequently think I'm crazy to think that I should ever be with you.” “Dave that's bullshit and you know it. You are one very handsome and sexy man! What girl wouldn't want to be with you?” So having quickly and sufficiently embarrassed each ...