"Now then, shall we get to it already?" Madeline said, sounding almost impatient as she looked at me. "My eggs are itching to get pregnant immediately."
She started removing her clothes, and I was suddenly treated to a sight that was honestly pretty damn good to look at. Although she was a little older and certainly wasn't as youthful as someone in their twenties, she hadn't lost the qualities that made her attractive. In fact, she looked far too good to be in her forties. She did have some wrinkles beginning to form, but they didn't really take anything away from her beauty at all. If anything, they gave her appearance a more mature kind of charm, something that made her look confident and experienced rather than simply older.
