If I weren't with you, I wouldn't come in here. Many of the women are looking for a friend and a quick romp." Isn't that true with most bars?" Not alw...ys true. The older women are looking for mostly young men. The old men are looking for mostly young women." That's good information to know."We finished our drinks, and took a walk in the park. When we finished our walk, and returned to the hotel, we found that Dad had finished his meeting, and wanted dinner. I called Adam, and he told me that. I love awful," said Angela."The only things I can think of that I want, other than my clothes, is the stuff in the basement gym and..." She stopped."And what?" It's kind of personal," said Claire."I love personal even more than I love awful." It's a ... sex toy," said Claire, whispering."Well, we can't let him get his cheating mitts on that, now can we," said Angela, grinning.It was only then that Claire realized their meeting had caused her to be a no show to run with Chad.But she'd told him. . . fuck . . . other girls too?" She looked back up at me and I grinned broadly. "Yes, I do," I said proudly. "I fuck Nanci and Annie all the time, and plenty of other girls. Mollie and I both think sex is a wonderful, beautiful thing and humans were meant to enjoy it as much as possible." A forlorn look crossed Emma's face. "There's just so much stuff I don't know yet," she admitted. "Hey, we're friends now. So you can ask me anything and I'll tell you whatever you want to know." The younger. "Alright, I'm down," I replied. We spent two hours at the gym that morning. She kept me on a circuit of nothing but push-ups, pull ups, sit ups, and squats. By the end I was sweating profusely and my whole body was sore. I didn’t realize how out of shape I had gotten. She passed me a water bottle and a towel and grinned. She was obviously aware of how difficult the workout had been for me. She had kept pace with me the entire time and didn’t seem tired at all. Actually, she.