I was there more for the grunt work including painting and carrying shit.The loft space is a weird shape. Elyse took the sofa that was wedged into a c...rner underneath the window. I inflated an air mattress which gave me more space to roll around. The problem is the air mattress was pretty much right in front of the sofa due to all the other stuff we had laying around in the loft. The other problem with the air mattress is that I couldn’t roll over without it making a fuckload of noise. Without. Look ... look at me! I'm an old woman ... and you ... you are a young sexy man ... and" Stop!" AC interrupted me. "You're not an old woman ... anyway, what does age have to do with anything? And since you brought it up ... I will tell you a secret ... I prefer older women." AC chuckled as he continued, "I'll admit you're a bit older than women I normally seek..."I interrupted him now, "Older? Older... ? AC ... I'm at least twice your age.'"So like what are you? 35... 36... 37? Anyway, that's. Bob's pace had begun to pick up by the time I got to that point of the story, and I was finding it harder and harder to tell him in detail all the events of the day in between my panting and moaning. “And as I finished, ah, ah, getting dressed, ah, mmm, oh fuck, and we, aahhh, kissed goodbye. She invited me, oh fuck Im cuuummming, to join her in spin, oh fuck, oh fuck class tooo…morroooww,” I screamed, as I flooded Bobs cock with my juices. He removed his still hard cock, it was dripping with. ..?"He reached out and placed his big hand on my thigh."I think that if it's something that interests you, that you could blowher numbers out of the water. But," he stopped, and got serious, "onlyif you really want it. Only if those kinds of activities are thingsyou'd enjoy.Then he waited."Like Sierra."Meaning, of course, the sex. He'd already said she did it because sheloved the sex.I nodded, and took another big gulp of wine."I don't know, Red," I whispered, after swallowing, "I've never.