So I [M/60] spent decades in ${Large New England Metro Area} in a classic case of [/r/DeadBedrooms] but was a good soldier and Dad, dutifully never straying, despite constant business trips with opportunities to do so. Three kids grown and out of the house, I finally run out the door. It’s a bit odd re-entering the dating circus after so many years, and had a handful [approx. 10] relationships ranging from one-or-two-hit wonders to three years. No big regrets in most cases, about half the time I was the dumper, half the dumpee. Largely good experiences, and it takes a while to determine whether the relationships are worth maintaining. In retrospect, maybe only one of the ten had a chance of going really long-term.
A long-time friend invited me about three weeks ago to dinner with a small group, including “Tammy” [F/55] from ${EUROPEAN_COUNTRY}. We spoke afterwards, had much in common with respect to background & interests. And she’s in pretty good shape…. Since then (but who’s counting?) we’ve had -epic- mindblowing encounters in bed – all multi-orgasmic for her, and often myself as well (3X yesterday). This has amounted to 18 such sessions in the past 21 days.
She claims to have been on a dry spell > 10 years following a divorce, and our first two sessions definitely exposed a lot of “rust” (hesitancy/stiffness/dryness) in her vaginal region. Once beyond that intro phase, it’s been goddamned mindblowing. A little finger/tongue warmup, and she’s been an enthusiastic super soaker. And unlike most other partners, for whom sex was still sort-of an obligatory side task, like doing the laundry, she expects/demands a full daily session [2 hrs. min.] of corporeal give-and-take.
I’m still slapping myself (in the *face*, now) to determine whether this is really happening. And hope that the hidden landmines I’m sure to encounter are not fatal.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/96swee/oldie_m_finds_libidomatef_with_whitehot_results
just go with it