A middle-aged man nicely dressed in dark slacks and a white, short-sleeved button-up shirt walked arm in arm with a ravishing young blonde. She was wearing a short, sexy black skirt that revealed slender bronzed legs and a yellow pullover half-top that showed off her smooth stomach and gold belly ring.nn"Are you sure about this, Shannon?" Harold questioned uncertainly. nn"He's highly recommended, and I was promised he has the highest quality girls in the city," his loving wife reassured him with a gentle squeeze of the hand. "It's my birthday gift to you, so relax and enjoy the evening."nn"You won't get jealous?"nn"Do you think I'd be doing this if I thought I would? Please, Harold, have a sense of adventure for once. Besides, you need all the inspiration you can get. And I have firsthand knowledge about your natural affinity for the younger ladies."nnShannon glanced over with raised eyebrows and flashed him a smile. Harold smiled back, but he felt a twinge of guilt. Even though eight years elapsed since their marriage, he still had wandering eyes and was drawn to the vibrant innocence of youth. In one way he selfishly wished that she was still eighteen. How he missed those first few years together.nn"I know I'm not always able to finish things in the bedroom, but am I still… attractive to you?" he nervously questioned as he began to wonder what her motives really were.nnShe squeezed his hand again. "I'm not trying to find you another eighteen year old girl so I can leave our marriage.