30f. I’ve always had a type. Older. I’m talking anywhere from 10 – 25 years older. There is just something about the age and experience of an older man that stirs something in my pussy that no young stud can. Sure I can appreciate a guy my own age but it just doesn’t excite me in the same way.
Anyway one day I was there mindlessly scrolling through tinder and I hit on his profile. He was handsome – too handsome with a wicked smirk and a glint in his eye. Oh and he was well into his 40s. I was only 23 at the time. We both swiped right and begun to message.
It was clear what we were both there for. He told me he was totally emotionally unavailable and well for me that’s like cat nip – it just makes me want them more. The messages quickly turned sexual and it was clear he likes to be dominant.