Bridget and Roxster (Renee Zellwegger and Leo Woodall) in Bridget Jones: Mad About The Boy.
I suspect the same guys who have a problem with us are the ones who criticised Demi Moore when she was with Ashton Kutcher (15 years her junior) yet championed Hugh Hefner's obsession with women young enough to be his granddaughters.
Bridget's latest adventures will mostly attract a female audience but when it comes to my non-movie relationship, it's men who are fixated with our age gap.
We have our own studies to retreat to (this is one reason we get along: we're not rammed into a tiny London flat) and our own sets of friends who know us in our own right.
So neither of us brought a loudly ticking biological clock into the relationship, something that, I think, liberated our sex life.
