'Hi' Carla said nervously as Ken opened the door to her, greeting her with a hug and kiss on the cheek, just like normal times. 'Carla, come in' Ken smiled. 'Thanks' Carla said, passing him and entering the living room, where he had moved the table back to clear space in the room. 'I thought if we had the floor we could get a bit more creative, push boundaries' Carla said as Carla's cheeks burned red. 'Glass of wine? Or would you rather get straight into the sex' Ken said in a matter of fact way. 'Um, glass of wine, I'll need it' Carla said as Ken nodded. 'Gosh, my old balls are so heavy, you might need a raincoat if the empty like I expect them to' Ken said, grabbing his crotch and squeezing his testicles. Peter always had big balls, this must have been where he got them from. Bringing over the glass of wine, Ken stood in front of Carla, and thrust his hips forward towards her face. 'Look, the yoga has been helping, I can really move my hips now' he said as she leaned back against the couch to avoid the prominent swelling of his crotch. 'I, I can see' Carla replied whilst Ken sat down.