A proposition

A sense of deja vu overcame Zoe. She could swear she had met this man or heard of him before. Zoe's best friend, Rebecca, or Becca as she liked to be called had told her of her new found fondness of older men. She had revealed that she had been seeing an older man who was apparently godly in bed. The thought had gotten Zoe somewhat aroused and her panties began to dampen. "What was his name"? thought Zoe. "Was it Michael, no. Bill. No it didn't start with a B. Harry, Harold, Harley, or was it? HARVEY"? Zoe recognised the man now and she decided to question him on it.

"Hey, have we met before"? Zoe asked quizzically. "Hmm I'm not sure, mind isn't what it used to be I'm afraid". "Do you know Becca"? Zoe asked "Yes. Yes I do", the older man replied. "I'm her best friend" Zoe exclaimed in a cheery voice. "She said she had some fun times together with you" Zoe winked knowingly. "We still do" He bellowed. "I fucked her last night". Zoe once again blushed from his upfront statements. "Do you like older men"? Harvey asked. "I'd be lying if I said I'd never thought of it" Zoe said in a slightly nervous tone. "Well why don't you come with me and we'll do it. Count it as a reward for finding Scout", Harvey said with a chuckle.