"I'm pretty excited too. I have several things up my sleeve." Dante admitted. "If you tell anyone, I'll know." He said as he waggled a finger at Victor playfully.
"I don't see a dinner party anytime in the future, here. It just requires a different kind of crowd. Even then, no wine for you." Dante reminded him playfully.
"It has been wonderful talking to you, Victor, but I'm old and I have to get to bed, and grade some extra credit papers, before I do that. I hope your back gets to feeling better." He said as he stood up, ignoring the stirring in his bikini, and stepped out of the hot tub quickly. It didn't take him long to wrap his towel around himself. "Don't forget to put the cover on it, when you finally turn in." He reminded him gently.