I was just in Starbucks, and some of my coffee spilled down the side of the cup. So I licked up the side of the coffee cup. Just then I noticed this 40 something woman, kinda leering at me, when I looked up at her she smiled sort of evil like. BTW, yes she was hot.
I guess that's the curse of being my age (35). You have women older than you that want you, cause you're like jail bait to them, and the younger ones like 18-19 or early 20's want you, because you're like this guy who has a good job, his own house, for the most part have your shit together; and you're still young enough to be fun.
The "Curse" part of it is I'm in a long-term relationship (19 years in November). So they're all hands off to me.
Women have no idea how hard they can make it for men, or maybe they do and that's the point. They hit on you hard, yet they all expect us to resist our primal instinct to make little versions of ourselves.
I guess that's the curse of being my age (35). You have women older than you that want you, cause you're like jail bait to them, and the younger ones like 18-19 or early 20's want you, because you're like this guy who has a good job, his own house, for the most part have your shit together; and you're still young enough to be fun.
The "Curse" part of it is I'm in a long-term relationship (19 years in November). So they're all hands off to me.
Women have no idea how hard they can make it for men, or maybe they do and that's the point. They hit on you hard, yet they all expect us to resist our primal instinct to make little versions of ourselves.
