I... I guess I could have lunch." Marvelous! When? How about tomorrow? I'm shooting in the morning out on Park Avenue, and we could go to La Grenouill.... We'll have a marvelous lunch and you'll tell me everything. We'll reminisce about old times... or have you forgotten your Giuliano?"Fran was blushing at the other end of the line, shamelessly pleased and excited."No, no... I haven't forgotten..." she replied. "Yes, I'd love to come tomorrow... shall I meet you there?"By the time she hung up the. With a dull shock she realized that in her relaxed state, he had gotten to her pussy. His index finger played itself between her lips and began teasing the opening."Good. I need you nice and wet." With that, he let go of her, standing up and wiping his finger off.Curiosity filled her as he walked around the corner and out of sight. What were his plans?After a few moments, he came back with a strip of cloth. Without words he pulled it around her head, blinding her, then tying it closed.Again,. ”This was all…overwhelming, outrageous! “But how does she…why would she…”Ronnie smiled, and said, “When I was younger, I used to be a sex worker. I’ve slept with a lot of people. It helped pay my way through university.“Sex can be as casual, or as meaningful, as you want it to be.” She sat up, looking at me. “You’re, what, seventy? I’m forty-five. That’s a big difference. But, one thing I learned, way back when, is that between the sheets, we’re just people.“Yes, there are physical differences.. “Where are you going? Are you staying inside the hotel or going out?” he asked.“What would be easiest for you?” Given my recent experience, I didn’t want to take any unnecessary risks.“Staying in the hotel is easiest.” He answered.“Then we will stay in the hotel.” I told him.“Good. When do you want to go?” He asked.“Mel? Terri? How soon before you are ready to go to lunch?”“I’m ready now.” Mel chimed in first.“Me too Rand.” Terri added, lightly.“The ladies say now is fine.” I relayed to.