Chapter 18We laid in bed for most of the morning on Monday. We hugged and touched and kissed a bit and just held onto each other as we chatted softly about what had been happening. There was a little s*x every now and then but neither of us wanted to leave the warmth of our little nest.
She asked me about Aunt JL, and I cried a bit, thinking back to all the years when Aunt JL had been that fussy old lady that I never got to know until it was too late. Hopefully, I would do what she wanted with everything.
“Do you ski?” I asked.
“Sure! I used to love it!” Pat exclaimed, “I haven’t been in years. Do you?”
“I’ve never been,” I admitted.
She peered at me strangely. “Then, why did you bring that up?”
“One of the things my aunt left me was a condo in Bromley, Vermont. I was told that she b
