except for the hair (red instead of black) she reminds me of a Britsh woman I worked with in Dallas. Yvonne was mid 40s, and her husband was mid 60s, so she wasn't getting much action. One evening her car wouldn't start, and even though we tried jumper cables, nothing. It was also raining, so we decided that I'd drive her home and we'd worry about her car the next day. When we got to her house, she took me in to introduce me to her husband, but he had left a note that he was visiting a friend in the hospital and would probably spend the night there. She called him to see how things were going and he said he was going to spend the night there. When she hung up, she just grinned at me and said she wasn't for sure how she was going to thank me for helping her out, but now it was clear how she could do and we both enjoy it. As a single guy, I still wasn't too keen on the idea, but then she told me that she rarely got fucked and even then, it was 30 seconds and over, and that she relied on her toys... she craved the real thing. So here I am, to the rescue one more time.