YOUNGER MEN

"You like woman that are older than you, don't you?"

Teddy had to spit out his cereals as his sister asked him this question. They were sitting in Diane's kitching, having breakfast together.

"What?", he asked shocked.

"I asked you about your relationship with women that are older than you", Diane explained.

"They aren't a lot older than me", he tried to defend himself.

"No Ted, some of your girlfriends were older than you - much older", his sister told him.

"Okay... so... let's call them... mature", Teddy suggested.

"If you say so."

"Why do you ask?"

"I wondered why you are attracted to them", she said.

"Why I am... that has nothing to do with their age!"

"Oh come on! Did you ever have a single serious relationship in your life?"

"Well...", Teddy had to notice that she had bogged him down. "... okay, okay... You wanna know what I like about them? They aren't so terribly difficult! They know what they want - they know exactly! They don't always feel insecure. They live life and don't wanna upset the upplecart from one day to another. And having sex with them... well... they just know exactly what they want!", Ted said with a mischievous wide grin on his face.

"So... could you please reduce all this to a common denominator?"

"They are amazing in bed!", Teddy brusted out.

Diane nodded silently as she took her coffee cup.

"Why do you wanna know this?", her brother asked after he had thought about it for a short moment.

"Oh, it's nothing..."

"Diane!"

She just drank her coffee, silent.

"You have got a younger boyfriend, don't you?"

"Noooo!"

"You do! Come on, confess it!"

"Well... maybe there is... something... forming... building up...", she had to admit.

"Diane has a young boyfriend", her brother started to sing like a ten year old student.

Diane had to laugh. "Come on! Stop it!"

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As Diane was back at work there was a very important case which one of the name partners has to observe. As Will already had a hearing, Diane had to do it - although she didn't know very much about the case yet.

"Thanks a lot that you fill in for me on this. It's very important - and I... I just forgot about the hearing at the military court", Will said as he pack his files up.

"Well, we will see if I can be very helpful on this one - I had almost no time to go through all the documents", Diane had to admit.

"Yes, but as there are more than 500 pages to read it is quite understandable", Will encouraged her. He put his hand on her shoulder as he left his office with her. "You will do fine!"

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Half an hour later Diane was meeting the other layers on the case to discuss their strategy. Besides Diane there were a few junior partners and the case as well as George.

"Harry, do you want to give us an introduction?", George asked on of the other men (yet again Diane was the only woman on this case... She really wanted to hire more woman - but usually she was outvoted...).

Diane listend to the young laywer. George who was sitting next to her, couldn't concentrate on his colleague as he only had eyes for Diane. She noticed being eyed by him. He nearly made it to put her off her stride. It was hard for her to follow the monologue of the other man.

Later, as they were digging through files and documents, Diane felt his hand touching hers softly. She took her hand away and looked at him in confusion. He smiled at her before he turned away, picking a new box with folders up.

"George, could you hand me the red folder?", another laywer asked.

George nodded, took the requested folder and walked over to his co-worker. As he walked past Diane, he softly touched her butt. Diane was shocked. She was looking at his questioningly. But as he walked back to her side he seemed to be as calm as usual.

"What are you doing?", she whispered to him.

"What do you mean?", he teased her.

"Just wait till we are alone!", she told him and walked out of the conference room, leaving a horde of busy laywers and a widely smiling George.

xxxxx

"You can't do this", Diane told George between kisses. They were in the elevator, in their way to court.

"You want me to stop?", he asked as their lift passed another floor.

"No - not now", she told him as he started kissing her neck. He felt so good. His lips were smooth and he was a talented kisser - if you could call someone something like that...

"We are nearly there", he informed her teasing her.

She broke the kiss that had just become more intensive. "Then we should stop right here!"

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Diane sat in the second row watching George defending their client. He was doing great. He was very smart and quite cunning. He knew how to deal with the judge, how to butter him up. The jury liked him - Diane was sure that the two women in the second row on the left dote on him. Diane had to smirk. George was a very attractive man. Most woman turned around as they passed him. But since a few weeks it was like George didn't even notice these women. It was like he only had eyes for one: Diane. They had been on a few dates now, had kissed a lot and they seemed to get closer lately.

"Didn't you just say that you weren't in Mr. Parks appartment?", George asked the witness. He made it to bowl him over and still seemed to be treating him in a polite way like a very humble man.

Diane liked watching him. Usually she disliked watcing cases she wasn't involved in. She thought this was a nice way to waste a lot of time... Most of the time she thought this was unnecessary - but as Will wanted them to do this now and then, she had to do it.

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"I like watching you in court", Diane told him as they were still in court, alone.

"You do?"

"Oh yes", she confessed again, kissing him softly.

"I like kissing you in court", he said with a small grin on his face.

Diane laughed: "nice way to change my quote."

"You wanna have dinner?"

xxxxx

After their dinner they took a cap to Diane's appartment. Even on their way they couldn't keep their hand off of each other. "Gosh, you are amazing", George told her during kisses. He often told her that - and Diane enjoyed it every single time.

They kissed hungrily. Their tongues met and played with each others. His mouth went to her neck, her earlobe, her shoulder. She took off her blazer and he unbottoned her blouse.

"George...", she whispered and nodded in the direction of the cap driver.

"George looked into the front mirrow and gestured the driver to keep his eyes on the road. Diane was enthused by his handeling this so simply and fast.

He went back to her shoulder, kissing her, touching her breats. Although she still had her bra on, she enjoyed it very much. They hadn't been this close yet and Diane had waited for this since weeks.

"I need you. I need to feel you", she told him.

"Diane... you drive me crazy!"

"We are almost there", the driver informed them. They seperated and smiled at each other. Diane couldn't believe it. She was a woman in her fiftys. Since when did she do such things as kissing a guy in a cap and letting him nearly take off her clothes? This man drove her crazy...

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This was a short chapter about Diane and George, getting closer. As they will soon be in a firm relationship, the months will spend and we will see Kurt again - as a really jealous Kurt :-D