It was pretty boring at a construction site.   I mean, if you were an eight year old boy, it was probably extremely exciting.  Large trucks and excavators and such, men jack hammering things or welding steel, it was all pretty great.  But when you were in your twenties and had very different things on your mind, well, it was about as boring as could be, and even though he knew he needed to make sure he finished his inspections and saw everything Gary expected him to see, he still wanted to get it done and get out of there as soon as possible.<br/><br/>When Addison finished her water and answered his question about what to see first, Preston quickly grew a grin to match her own.  “That<i>does</i>sound like something you would like to see.  Up close.  At least, I hope so.”  He said with feeling, barely refraining from taking her hand as he led the way over to where the heavy cement was being poured into a large hole in the ground.  It was hardly a sexy or romantic scene, so after a few quick questions Preston had them moving on.  A few more stops and it was starting to get really boring.<br/><br/>Skipping the trip to the top of the structure for now, Preston led the way into the narrow office trailer where paperwork and drawings were scattered about.   Closing the door behind them and leaving them alone at last, Preston pulled Addison close and kissed her heatedly on the lips.  “Kinda boring, huh?” He asked, meaning their morning and not the kiss, obviously.   “Was there anything else you wanted to do while we were here?” He asked with a wicked smile.