Okay, I’m guilty as charged. I’m sexually attracted to guys who are younger than me. And I don’t mean a year or two. I’m talking five years (up to 10 years max) younger than me, although nobody younger than that. Does that mean I’m a cougar? No, I don’t think so. At 29, it’s not so easy owning up to this.
And so I am coming out clean. My attraction towards the slender, boyish looks of the male species can no longer be repressed. Their dreamy, hopeful eyes are full of promise and zeal for life. Do I want to start a relationship with a boy? No. I am content just admiring young guys. Not dating them. My attraction stops at conversing and figuring out what makes them tick. And then I am just stuck in eithera “nice to meet you old lady” role, which often happens, or a supportive role that continues on to friendship, that is pretty rare. Truth be told, when I’m horny, I put on my favorite porn and take care of it with a toy or two. Problem solved.
The norm is men are supposed to be older than women in a relationship. But I have resigned all hope of a steady relationship with someone, regardless of age.
Here are my kinks that should be disclosed: Creampie, impreg, light bdsm, cumplay, dirty talk, clothed sex, toys, name calling, orgasm denial (giving), oral (giving/receiving), power exchange.
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