Honestly, Cecilia had no doubt he could maintain his virility even into his seventies or eighties.

What a cheeky old rascal!

Mark claimed victory over her body and straightened his clothes as he got ready to pick up his son.

Cecilia's frustration boiled over, delivering a swift kick toward him.

Mark, still smiling, seized her legs and assisted her in putting on her clothes. He then planted a tender kiss on her, his demeanor amiable.