"Oh...Um yea of course babe" he smiled, a bit jealous that his wife got the luxury of going out, and enjoying herself with friends and drinks.  It had been months since Chris had gotten to hang out.  Money had been tight and though he knew losing his job was the reason for it, and the reason Lana was getting her Master's degree, he usually relinquished the invite of his buddies to hang out and drink, skip poker night, and anything else that would cause him to burn a hole in his wallet.<br/><br/>The outfit made more sense now, though Chris chuckled to himself at the idea of what he only presumed were younger women in the class asking his wife, who was probably  a good 5-6 years older, to hang out.  Looking at her, one could assume she was in her mid to late 20's, and when she dressed like she did tonight, the body definitely screamed a hot 20-something year old.<br/><br/>"Well you look cute" he smiled as he walked over and kissed her softly on the lips.   Should I wait up for you, or just lock up and you'll wake me when you get home?"  Usually she got home a little after 10 PM on school nights, but drinks afterwards meant she would be getting home sometime after midnight.  Chris wasn't sure if he would be able to stay up that late, but also knew that he might get lucky if she had enough to drink and was feeling frisky when she got home.