He moved like an old, old man and that realization speared her chest, a huge icicle of fear and sorrow. She barely noticed anything about the lodge it...self, and the staff, dressed in their Christmas best, only came to her attention when she asked about a Jacuzzi in their room as they were led toward the stairs.“Yes ma’am, every suite has a large whirlpool bath,” replied their bellboy.“Is our room upstairs?”“Yes ma’am ... is there a problem?”“Yes ... is there a suitable suite on the first floor?”. And I was genuinely interested in getting to know her, and there seemed no doubt in my mind she felt the same toward me. You can tell, when someone's faking it, when their motives are transparent. Sometimes it's overt and at others merely a gut feeling that something isn't right, but I didn't sense any duplicity in Gayle's words or actions. And what difference did it make, if she was attracted to me? Was it such an awful thing? In fact, if she were, I'd almost be forced to take it as a. " Nah, I'm an old guy." Then I hope I look as good as you when I'm an old guy." He leaned back on his elbows, against the kitchen counter. The position made his chest almost prone and thrust his crotch toward me. His bulging crotch. "So what did you retire from?" Real estate, mostly." I tapped Yeuhan's remote to '7'."Wow! You must have done well; I'll bet your wife loves this place."I glanced at Ivan who hid a smile. I figured I could play this game for a while. "She might, if I had one." No. Steve went shirtless, with some old running shorts, and turned in as well. Two hours later, around 1AM, Steve heard a thud. Apparently Karen had moved around in her sleep and knocked something off the nightstand. Steve groggily looked over to see it was the clock radio. Steve was just about to go back to sleep when he noticed that he had a massive hard-on, and it was clearly visible through the sheet he had over him. Right then he heard Karen yawn. Steve quickly sat up and scrunched the sheet.