My Dear Young Lady

[TheOlderGuy]

To no one in particular. And to every last one of you.

I have knowledge and skills that could be useful to you, at some point in your lives. One day most of you discover how useful experience can be. Please bear in mind that I am no one in particular either. I'm every older guy you’ve ever met, or ever will. Beyond the flash of youth lies a depth of experiences that spans the centuries. We collectively pass around what we need to know to live well, love well, and prosper.

Warning -- there are lots of pretenders, whose motives are so simple to understand that you need not even waste your evening on them. They are the boys who never grew up, and never will. Their sales pitch will seem painfully familiar. But it's all talk. The real older guy walks the walk.

And the best part is that sharing is so much fun. Your needs are far simpler than you understand right now, and I don’t mean just sex. All of your living should be much more fun than it probably is. It does bear repeating, however, each day when you wake up and look at your own rare beauty in the mirror, that a love without great sexual chemistry is a dying love.

But the connection you seek is so much bigger than just sex. I know, I’m the older guy.

Tell me what you think you're looking for, and I'll shine a light on it.

 

[UselessDesires]

To no one in particular. And to every last one of you.

I have knowledge and skills that could be useful to you, at some point in your lives. One day most of you discover how useful experience can be. Please bear in mind that I am no one in particular either. I'm every older guy you’ve ever met, or ever will. Beyond the flash of youth lies a depth of experiences that spans the centuries. We collectively pass around what we need to know to live well, love well, and prosper.

Warning -- there are lots of pretenders, whose motives are so simple to understand that you need not even waste your evening on them. They are the boys who never grew up, and never will. Their sales pitch will seem painfully familiar. But it's all talk. The real older guy walks the walk.

And the best part is that sharing is so much fun. Your needs are far simpler than you understand right now, and I don’t mean just sex. All of your living should be much more fun than it probably is. It does bear repeating, however, each day when you wake up and look at your own rare beauty in the mirror, that a love without great sexual chemistry is a dying love.

But the connection you seek is so much bigger than just sex. I know, I’m the older guy.

Tell me what you think you're looking for, and I'll shine a light on it.

I'm blown away. You really do get it.

On the General Board you posted:

"The other day, at the green grocer, you got all giddy when you bumped into me as I perused the potatoes. You could have sealed the deal right there. But you got all self-conscious instead. It was endearing, really, it was. You should just get over the getting flushed part, casue it doesn't serve you well.

"You worry too much that you'll be boring, or say the wrong thing, but it's all just so much monkey brain. You'll do fine. And when one of us trips over our own tongue, we'll laugh. There is no junior high in a grownup world. Live at as if you mean it, and the rest will seem easy."

I'm always been attracted to older men, but in my innocence and naivete I never thought they could possibly be attracted to me. Ah, such squandered youth.

 

[Earthgoddess]

beautiful

Incredibly well written, and well thought out, thank you.

 

[TheOlderGuy]

I'm blown away. You really do get it.

On the General Board you posted:

"The other day, at the green grocer, you got all giddy when you bumped into me as I perused the potatoes. You could have sealed the deal right there. But you got all self-conscious instead. It was endearing, really, it was. You should just get over the getting flushed part, casue it doesn't serve you well.

"You worry too much that you'll be boring, or say the wrong thing, but it's all just so much monkey brain. You'll do fine. And when one of us trips over our own tongue, we'll laugh. There is no junior high in a grownup world. Live at as if you mean it, and the rest will seem easy."

I'm always been attracted to older men, but in my innocence and naivete I never thought they could possibly be attracted to me. Ah, such squandered youth.

Was that really you?

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Incredibly well written, and well thought out, thank you.

Well, thank you. I try to keep it real.

 

[kyrie1595]

~simply amazed~

I am completely taken aback…such a beautifully written ad. It is delightful to know there are those out there that can express themselves and desires so perfectly.

I wish you luck, though in truth, I doubt you’ll need it. ~smiles softly~

To no one in particular. And to every last one of you.

I have knowledge and skills that could be useful to you, at some point in your lives. One day most of you discover how useful experience can be. Please bear in mind that I am no one in particular either. I'm every older guy you’ve ever met, or ever will. Beyond the flash of youth lies a depth of experiences that spans the centuries. We collectively pass around what we need to know to live well, love well, and prosper.

Warning -- there are lots of pretenders, whose motives are so simple to understand that you need not even waste your evening on them. They are the boys who never grew up, and never will. Their sales pitch will seem painfully familiar. But it's all talk. The real older guy walks the walk.

And the best part is that sharing is so much fun. Your needs are far simpler than you understand right now, and I don’t mean just sex. All of your living should be much more fun than it probably is. It does bear repeating, however, each day when you wake up and look at your own rare beauty in the mirror, that a love without great sexual chemistry is a dying love.

But the connection you seek is so much bigger than just sex. I know, I’m the older guy.

Tell me what you think you're looking for, and I'll shine a light on it.

 

[circlegirl]

That was beautifully written. Hope I bump into you near the potatoes. Or any bump...

 

[TheOlderGuy]

I am completely taken aback…such a beautifully written ad. It is delightful to know there are those out there that can express themselves and desires so perfectly.

I wish you luck, though in truth, I doubt you’ll need it. ~smiles softly~

Well, thanks. Life is good. Love is great. Joy is worth embracing.

 

[tweety1972]

Amazing.... You are simply the reason why I'm so attracted to older gentlemen.

To no one in particular. And to every last one of you.

I have knowledge and skills that could be useful to you, at some point in your lives. One day most of you discover how useful experience can be. Please bear in mind that I am no one in particular either. I'm every older guy you’ve ever met, or ever will. Beyond the flash of youth lies a depth of experiences that spans the centuries. We collectively pass around what we need to know to live well, love well, and prosper.

Warning -- there are lots of pretenders, whose motives are so simple to understand that you need not even waste your evening on them. They are the boys who never grew up, and never will. Their sales pitch will seem painfully familiar. But it's all talk. The real older guy walks the walk.

And the best part is that sharing is so much fun. Your needs are far simpler than you understand right now, and I don’t mean just sex. All of your living should be much more fun than it probably is. It does bear repeating, however, each day when you wake up and look at your own rare beauty in the mirror, that a love without great sexual chemistry is a dying love.

But the connection you seek is so much bigger than just sex. I know, I’m the older guy.

Tell me what you think you're looking for, and I'll shine a light on it.

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Amazing.... You are simply the reason why I'm so attracted to older gentlemen.

I'm touched that so many of you understand my message.

 

[tweety1972]

I'm touched that so many of you understand my message.

It's easy to understand

 

[everbloom]

To no one in particular. And to every last one of you.

I have knowledge and skills that could be useful to you, at some point in your lives. One day most of you discover how useful experience can be. Please bear in mind that I am no one in particular either. I'm every older guy you’ve ever met, or ever will. Beyond the flash of youth lies a depth of experiences that spans the centuries. We collectively pass around what we need to know to live well, love well, and prosper.

Warning -- there are lots of pretenders, whose motives are so simple to understand that you need not even waste your evening on them. They are the boys who never grew up, and never will. Their sales pitch will seem painfully familiar. But it's all talk. The real older guy walks the walk.

And the best part is that sharing is so much fun. Your needs are far simpler than you understand right now, and I don’t mean just sex. All of your living should be much more fun than it probably is. It does bear repeating, however, each day when you wake up and look at your own rare beauty in the mirror, that a love without great sexual chemistry is a dying love.

But the connection you seek is so much bigger than just sex. I know, I’m the older guy.

Tell me what you think you're looking for, and I'll shine a light on it.

If someone were to say that to me, point blank in real life I think I might just faint. Can't see a flaw, just raw, and not even rude like most, honesty.

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Your eyes lingered. Your lips quivered only slightly. You looked away. I’d seen that kind of look before. And this time when you left I followed you at a respectful distance.

You stopped midway across the bridge, set your groceries down, and leaned into the railing to listen to the falls and feel the mist in your face. I paced my approach to allow you time to inhale the negative ions, to block out the sound of the traffic whizzing by a few feet away, to shed the chaos of the day from your shoulders. Then I settled my stance directly behind you.

If you were aware of my presence you hid it well, but I could already smell your desire. It was rich and thick with just a tinge of fear. That’s to be expected. You know nothing of me beyond our weekly crossing of paths at the health food store. I have always admired your graceful movement and focused attention, whether you were studying the ripeness of the pears, or the adoring look on my face. You knew what my look meant. You knew that you could have me. But, were you really sure that you wanted my attention? Or would I be just one more disappointment in a long line of lovers who ask way too much of you? Could I command your interest? But, in the end, you alwalys look away, and finish picking your pears.

Your smile has always been sweet, and puts me at some disadvantage in commanding you. I’ve frequently imagined the feel of your lips on mine. It always brings arousal to my cock when I think of kissing you. This week, after your look, after your smile, after you paid for your pears, I followed you to this bridge, placed my hands beside yours on the rail. I leaned in, close to your ear on the left.

“I am going to give you what you want, right now, right here, and your life will never ever be the same again.” I hear the hiss of words rushing to your lips, and I press a hand softly across your mouth. “Don’t speak. Don’t say anything. Don’t even think about anything. I’m going to ask you one thing only, and you’re going to answer just one question to yourself, and then to me. Silently, no talking. The question is this: Do you want to continue? Are your ready to surrender to this man that you have lusted after? Will you submit, right now?” My hand is on the front of your bare thigh moving slowly upward. I release your face and nuzzle my nose in your neck, inhaling the fragrance of your skin, your hair, your desire to be sated.

 

[cliterus]

I am seeking ........satisfaction.....

 

[TheOlderGuy]

If someone were to say that to me, point blank in real life I think I might just faint. Can't see a flaw, just raw, and not even rude like most, honesty.

Thank you--I hope I would be there to catch you.