A woman invited me over for dinner with her brother and his girlfriend as a fee for looking at her laptop. I set myself up for this one. She's a great cook and I was fishing for a home cooked meal...
It'd taken me two months to find a cafe cook who'd make my omelettes the way I wanted them, and she gave me a discount to boot!
Sitting around while the roast was cooking, my eyes roamed her form. I couldn't help wondering what would happen when her brother and his girlfriend left.
Then she told me her age: 27.
It's hard to believe there are full grown women literally half my age. -- Oh well.
After dinner, and her brother had left with his girlfriend, I cleaned up a little then just went home. Was it really that long ago I would have tried to give her a juicy night to remember?
I must be getting old.
I have to admit I despise maturity. Ignorance may not be bliss, but it sure is a lot more lusty.
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