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Did somebody say something about rectal sex? Also, am I the only person who read that OP as recital sex and thought it was going to be about a bunch of 3rd graders were getting it on and was totally squicked out?
First of all, mid thirties is hardly “mid life crisis” age
Second, it’s ALWAYS been acceptible for a man to date a younger woman, even much younger
Third, once you get past that “I’m just out of college” phase, there is little real difference between a single 25 year old and a single 35 year old. Most of my friends range in age from 22 to early 40s. Pretty much we all talk about the same stupid shit. After school you just aren’t lock-step with everyone born the same year as you anymore.
And finally, because older, more experienced women are HOT.
To be honest, I don’t really know what we did that was so straining. It started out with me giving her oral, her moaning, then rotating through the usual positions, and when we were done a couple of hours later I had a pain in my back that made it almost impossible to walk. It periodically flares up and I have to do a bunch of specialized exercises to be able to walk again. The last time it happened, I had to get a friend to move me into some of the correct positions to fix mt back, because I couldn’t do it.
I miss Eileen (the Canadian gal), though it’s probably better we stopped seeing one another because I’d probably be a cripple by now (I bet I’d be a happy cripple, though! ;)).
Alice, when I was in my early 30’s I “dated” someone who was 23…makes me warm and fuzzy just thinking about it now. Although we never went out for dinner; or coffee; or drinks; or, come to think about it, we never went out.
Well, if you’re gonna screw your back up, your method is way more fun than moving around 160 lb. plasma TVs.