The red-head has a figure hugging red sweater showing bra lines. What little that I can see is lovely. I smile a ‘thank you’. Guys I’m not stupi.... I’m twice her age, bearded, although fit, I am no God. Twenty years ago I would have chanced my arm but being happily married, and a realist, I settle for the occasional glance at her shapely torso and pretty face. My phone pins with a belated apology. Out of the corner of my eye I see the red-head stand, turn and go for a re-fill. ‘Those jeans must. There was a hunger there — for both of us — and that's when I began to get the feeling that perhaps I did have a chance.When we broke apart, panting slightly, she looked at me with real affection."When can I see you again?" she said."I'm off tomorrow; you want to go to the park, take in a picnic?" I said."I'd love to," she said. "About 2 o'clock?" Fine with me," I said, with more cool than I actually felt.It was all I could do to not rush home and pound my peter at the thought of fucking. It was but when he openened the door it was this lesbian girl we'd met from a mutual friend. She was a friend. I didn't expect anything else from her at the time, but she was a bit tipsy, as we were. Eddie and I were dancing, practicaly naked as we didn't expect anyone so late. He and I were having fun, buzzed. Drinking and smoking but in comes our friend Nicole. We both knew Nicole was in a happy relationship with her lover. Her gf and her had recently had a baby. I was a little. .. not sure really! At school some people are Arsenal supporters and some support Tottenham, and a few other teams. I was just more interested in Arsenal." And have you got a favourite player?" ... Well, maybe Jack Wilshere..." Yeah, he's one of my favourites, too!" Ricky beamed at me. "So have you ever been to the Emirates, Rick?" He shook his head. I looked at Lorraine and she seemed to know what I was going to say next, and she nodded, slightly. " ... So ... as long as your Mum says it's.