Going to take you guys back to when I was 19 and fucking anything that moves. I was going to school full time and working part time at a gym. I used to work the non sexy hours between 4-6 in the morning and 9-11 in the evening, opening and closing the gym. The gym used to be mostly empty at those times and I used to get my school work done. Also this was the time when I would complete my right swipe quota for the day, I wouldn’t bother looking at what I was swiping and would bother about it if I matched.
One early winter morning, I was alone at the gym and was swiping right on Tinder as usual and ended up getting a match. The lady who’s age said 37, didn’t look a day over 26. She had a couple of pictures in tight tops and tiny shorts, full breasts and a big ass struggling to be contained in a tiny bikini bottom of hers. And interestingly, there was one picture with her in a gorgeous dress next to a man about 40. And her bio went something on the lines of looking for a younger guy to reignite the flame and work out a mutually beneficial arrangement.