Zane Reitzell was in the basement of the Museum of Natural Science, and he brushed some more dust off of a recent fossil found in Egypt.<span style="font-style: italic">This is my least favorite part of this job...</span>he thought, bored. He finished up and filed the artifact.<span style="font-style: italic">At least my team and I will be leaving to find the rest of this beast in two days time.</span>He cleaned up his work area and packed up his cleaning kit, then grabbed his bag and headed upstair. He walked calmly to a restricted section of the museum, and found the rest of his team packing up their work packs. "You guys excited for Egypt?" he asked. A chorus of yeses and cheers assailed his ears. He smiled and packed his work pack as well, stealing a glance at Michele, noticing that she was looking at him too. She smiled knowingly and Zane smiled, then slightly motioned with his head toward a hidden corner of the room. He walked over there and pretended to fiddle with something, as Michele joined him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and stood on her tip-toes. Zane held her slim waist and leaned his head down, kissing her roughly. She reached down and, over his pants, rubbed his dick. "Not here Michelle, too open." he scolded as she giggled. "I know I know, just torturing you is all." she responded, winking than disengaging from him and walking back to the rest of the group, purposefully exaggerating her hip sway. Zane smirked than rejoined the group as well. "Alright boys here's the deal. The government has given us a nice grant to go to Egypt and dig up the rest of this dinosaur. With Egypt's permission of course. We leave in two days' time, Sunday. We'll be leaving from Ronald Reagan Washington National Airport. Going to Atlanta then overseas." The excitement among the team was palpable and Zane spoke once more, "Now I don't need to remind you guys that this can be a major boost for the city. It's been a few years since a fossil has been discovered, and this appears to be a big find. So, to give everyone time to relax, we're getting off early today. And no work tomorrow. As soon as you're done packing up, you're off. Once again, his 8 man and women team cheered and applauded with excited exaggeration. He bowed and grabbed his pack, then left the museum.<br/><br/>Zane drove home, leaving D.C. and entering Arlington.<span style="font-style: italic">I'm home first for once. I wonder what kind of bullshit Addalyn is going to come up with...</span>he thought angrily as he pulled up to his red-bricked house. He pulled up to the side of the house and parked his VW Eos, Electric model. He got out and locked the car, then walked up to his house and unlocked the door. He carried his bag upstairs and deposited in the master bedroom, then grabbed his suitcase and packed for his trip. An hour later, and he was relaxing on the couch when his wife arrived home.  "So you're home early?" she said as both a question and a statement. Zane ignored the remark as  she began walking to the kitchen. "What do you want to eat?" she asked. "I'm not sure. Maybe some potato soup. We haven't had that in a while." he responded. He could hear her getting it started, then watched as she went upstairs. She returned a few minutes later in only her underwear and a light, long blouse, not bothering to keep a bra on. Zane felt himself stir as she sauntered past him, heading back into the kitchen. He got up and followed her, entering as she was bending over to retrieve something from a low cupbard. He took in her round, firm ass, barely covered by her underwear. Her legs stretched down and down, naked and soft. Zane had flashes of memory, remembering the softness of her legs and her supple breasts in his hand. He hesitated a moment, then spoke, "My team and I are going to Egypt Sunday..." He watched as she stopped chopping the potatoes, and said without turning, "How long this time?" Zane rubbed the back of his neck, annoyed that she always got angry when he left. "I'm not sure; a couple months. I told you about the small fossil that was found. Well, we got a government grant to go dig the rest of it up." They were both silent as she continued chopping. Zane stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her waist, trying, futilely, to bridge a small portion of the very large gap that had grown between them. "Get off me." she said. "Fine." he replied, releasing her. "Fuck it." 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