Although André would never admit it a small, rather selfish little part of him rather liked the fact that he wasn't going to be the oldest bottom in the village any more. He was tired of being teased and the butt of jokes and the fact that here was Daniel, who was older than him and also involved with a younger man, it made him feel just that little bit better about himself.
He swallowed some of his coffee, wondering what advice he could really give Daniel but if he was looking for first hand experience then yes, André did have a lot of it but he'd have to get past the stage of blushing horribly and stammering over his words before he'd be able to give Daniel anything useful. He nearly chocked on the coffee when he realised that second hand stories weren't what Daniel was looking for.
"That shop? You mean the sex shop?" He said, his voice rising an octave - both shocked and disgusted. "Daniel, you must now what I think about that place. What if someone saw me in there? I couldn't possibly!"