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Hello and thank you for clicking!

I am in my home office, just getting some relatively easy work done. It’s a bit lonely a,nd my mind is wandering, so I’m hoping a sweet, witty, charming woman who’s open to a bit of a slow burn comes across this post.

First a bit about me, then more about what I’m looking for.

I’m 51 and I write for a living. I’m the guy in the flannel and beard shopping for plumbing parts who also has a master’s degree and put out a collection of poems 25 years ago. I’m a soccer nerd and a coffee snob.

I’m hoping to be distracted by someone sweet, smart, flirtatious. Let’s flirt and get vulnerable. Make me bite my lip. Show me a bit of bare shoulder, metaphorically speaking. (Or literally, I suppose, if you’re so inclined.) Let’s have each others’ skin tingling until such time as we can take next steps … whether that’s tonight or tomorrow or a week from now; whether that’s a voice call or voice notes or photos or video call or … however else we can connect. We will discover the particulars as we stumble along, smiling nervously and softly.

And then … after you’ve kept me up too late tonight, I hope you’ll text me good morning tomorrow, and we can continue the cycle.

I’m looking for someone sweet, witty, and cute. I kinda like an age gap, and I don’t mind gently guiding, so don’t be shy if you’re younger or less experienced. (Don’t hesitate if you’re my age though either!)

Does that sound like fun? If you’ve read this far, you must have some interest, so why not give it a try?
It sounds like fun. How shall I give it a try?
 
Hello and thank you for clicking!

I am in my home office, just getting some relatively easy work done. It’s a bit lonely a,nd my mind is wandering, so I’m hoping a sweet, witty, charming woman who’s open to a bit of a slow burn comes across this post.

First a bit about me, then more about what I’m looking for.

I’m 51 and I write for a living. I’m the guy in the flannel and beard shopping for plumbing parts who also has a master’s degree and put out a collection of poems 25 years ago. I’m a soccer nerd and a coffee snob.

I’m hoping to be distracted by someone sweet, smart, flirtatious. Let’s flirt and get vulnerable. Make me bite my lip. Show me a bit of bare shoulder, metaphorically speaking. (Or literally, I suppose, if you’re so inclined.) Let’s have each others’ skin tingling until such time as we can take next steps … whether that’s tonight or tomorrow or a week from now; whether that’s a voice call or voice notes or photos or video call or … however else we can connect. We will discover the particulars as we stumble along, smiling nervously and softly.

And then … after you’ve kept me up too late tonight, I hope you’ll text me good morning tomorrow, and we can continue the cycle.

I’m looking for someone sweet, witty, and cute. I kinda like an age gap, and I don’t mind gently guiding, so don’t be shy if you’re younger or less experienced. (Don’t hesitate if you’re my age though either!)

Does that sound like fun? If you’ve read this far, you must have some interest, so why not give it a try?
Hello, I just read your post. I’m on Google chat if you’d like to chat with me then just send me your email and I’ll add you.
 
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