Cory shows him her bedroom

Cory led Ed into her apartment and an insight into the mind of a middle aged woman.

There was a spacious main living space consisting of a combined kitchen and living room with glass doors leading to a small balcony. A couple of doors lead from the living space to a bathroom and bedroom. The main room was exceedingly neat and brightly decorated with only one couch and a clear space where Ed assumed Cory did her home exercise.

"What do you think?" Cory asked.
Ed smiled "It's nice, very comfortable."
Cory nodded "yeah, well, I've tried to do my best with what I have."

Cory showed Ed the bedroom. He had never actually been inside her bedroom before. He didn't know what to expect but he was surprised it was quite messy with clothes and strewn about.

"I hope you don't mind, I only have one bedroom. I'll need to tidy up, it's been awhile since anyone else has been in here" she commented
Ed smiled as he placed his bags on one of the few spots of clear floor "don't worry about, let me help you."

He didn't notice it at first but he found himself drawn towards a pile of laundry left on a swing in the corner of the room.

He stepped towards it, "is that a...?"
Cory laughed and picked up the laundry to reveal a sex swing, she chuckled "Yeah.... like I said its been awhile."
Ed pushed it back and forth wondering how Cory would look trapped inside it at his mercy and what kind of fucking she'd experienced in it. Cory placed the laundry back on the swing and pushed him towards the door.
"Go and relax, I'll sort this out" she commanded
"I don't mind helping.." Ed continued to offer.
Cory squeezed his cheek "we'll both be traumatised if you found my dirty granny pants in here"
Ed nodded as he tried to imagine it.

He found himself in the neat orderly living room and wondered at how a door could separate such a difference between rooms.