I'm not sure if I prefer older or younger guys really
as I've been the (almost) jail bait and cougar type over the years. My oldest was 42 - I was told he was late 20s and he did look very young and fit, when I was 16. I was out as a tag along to keep my friend company for the day as she wasn't allowed to go out with her boyfriend by herself. Should have really set alarm bells ringing itself, but for some reason it didn't. So we spent the day trawling from bar to bar getting more and more drunk until we ended up at his place later that evening. It was only when we were both down to our underwear that he asked how old I was. To his credit, he didn't push me to go any further than we did and we stayed friends for a while after - well til I found out he was 42, twice divorced with three kids and was living with his current girlfriend.
( fuck shit up the best you never had, Mon 8 Dec 2008, 21:59, 5 replies)

wow.......
he's my hero
(Sir_Digby_Chicken_Caeser [email protected], Mon 8 Dec 2008, 22:03, closed)

Buys the guy a drink.
;)
(Bear Pookie The Frankly Challenged. Halloween is coming to town., Mon 8 Dec 2008, 22:14, closed)

...
ya know, I could get away with chopping ten years off of my age- I could pretty easily pass for 35- but more than that would strain anyone's credulity.

Was it that dark when you were looking at him?
( The Resident Loon Not a demographic. Do not measure., Mon 8 Dec 2008, 22:10, closed)

Nope, not dark
He was just very young looking. He was Australian though and I've always had a thing for that accent, so maybe that and the alcohol coloured my thinking a bit.
( fuck shit up the best you never had, Mon 8 Dec 2008, 22:12, closed)

oz-e
oz-e oz-e
oy oy oy
:D
(lemonadegame, Wed 10 Dec 2008, 3:24, closed)