She smiles, cheeks are still red, breathing hard, with her bosom going up and down.
"So, you're like a 100-year-old virgin?" She asks in an breathy tone.
Although her voice is sexy as hell right now, this question alerts Robert.
"How... how did you know how old I am?"
Rosanne can see his blue eyes turning pale out of shock. She covers her mouth with her hand, "I'm sorry... I... didn't mean to break this to you like this. We were having a nice moment, and now I startled you."
"It's OK. But, why would you say I'm 100-year-old? Where did you get that information?" Robert asks.
"No one told me. You accidentally gave me a clue the last time you spoke to me. You said you were in Army Air Corps. That shows your age. If you joined the Air Force, then I wouldn't have guessed it."
"Oh yeah?"