Well, you may be a dirty old man, but the following totally redeems you.
My dad would have just said “Screw the eggs or hide 'em yourselves”. Plus, he worked on tractors. Not very much fun for a preteen girl.
Your appreciation for “breasts spilling out in all directions with an urgency to burst free” redeems you further. It’s nice to know stuff like that is still appreciated, even on some of us older chicks. Right? Right??
Oh what the hell I’ll throw in a story. I waited on this old man and woman the other night. His wife gets up to go to the bathroom and I go over to collect the money. He tells me how I can increase my tip the next time. Just bend over when I take the order. My face went really red. :eek:
Hey, I’m living proof it’s never over til it’s over. At 40, I had pretty much resigned myself to the same thinking. Out of nowhere, a 24-year old beauty walked into my life who actually loved older guys. It was almost the best three months of my life.
I was in my backyard the other day and my neighbor Roger drove his car into his driveway. When Roger and his girlfriend got out of the car, I said to myself “Dang, Roger’s girlfriend has got to be HALF his age!”
That’s when I realized… it was his daughter.
she’s seventeen
pretty
short skirt
low-cut tight top
busty
curvy
barefooted
and it was a chilly day
I appreciated the sight for a little while and went right inside and told my wife the truth…
“Honey… Roger’s daughter is trying to corrupt me!”
Confused, my darling wife said “What ARE you talking about?”
I pointed out of our kitchen window at the buxom lass.
When my wife saw her, she gave me a little hug and a pat and said “You’re safe in here.”
Now keep in mind that when I see a cute young thang, the first thought that pops into my mind is “I have a girlfriend that I love very much.” The second thought is “But if I didn’t…”
So I’m involved in a theatre project with this girl. In some part of my middle-aged sicko prevert fantasies I can somehow imagine this sweet young babe being not entirely disgusted with me. Much as some people would make it illegal, the thought has crossed my mind once or twice or fifty times.
So the other night this slightly-older-than-middle-aged woman approached my and started gushing over my talents. She was glued to me. She introduced herself as the girl’s mother. “Hey”, I thought, “maybe she wants to set me up with her daughter.” You know, “tdn is such a nice young man, why don’t you two get married?”
And as we all know, young women very often take their mothers’ advice when it comes to dating.
So, flattered as I was, the thought came to me that perhaps the mother was not trying to fix me up with her daughter, but with herself. Let’s face it, the age difference there is probably much less.
The next thought that popped into my mind was “I have a girlfriend that I love very much.”
The dodge I usually use to justify looking is to say to myself, “she’s going to be a beauty in a couple of years”. That way, I’m not lusting after a teeny-bopper, just appreciating the woman she is going to be.
Just like I said my face went red. I was stunned I couldn’t respond. I did however have a situation I was working the bar one night and I had 4 much older men, bowling buddies come in for dinner and a drink. One of the men is dragging in late, he sees me and grabs a hold of my arm and turns me around looks into my eyes and asks me “Where have you been all my life”? I looked at him and said “I don’t know probably high school”. His friends were giving him grief the rest of dinner. Dude and his friends both left me a good tip.