Happiness to an old man

Old men.  Having sex with older men is a wonderful experience.  They are in no hurry.  They have more experience.  They understand sex is more than orgasm.  Every inch of a young woman's body is a joy.  Older men learned sex before choking and slapping women became "sexy".  They'll teach you something new. Guaranteed. 

Older men with their brains on straight aren't likely to make a play for a 20 something. Most of the time if an older man makes a play, he's a creeper, or worse.  But if you get lucky and get an opportunity, don't pass it up. You won't regret it. You'll be treated well and appreciated deeply. 

Keep in mind an older man can't go for 20 or 30 minutes.  Not even if you are on top. Don't make the orgasm the goal.  You should not be doing that anyway, with anyone. Take your time with an older man.  Let him touch you, enjoy the naked. Be open to "old fashioned necking." as one man put it.  It's likely he'll spend hours looking at and touching you.  Giving you pleasure and accepting it from you. 

If you go for the gold, remember old shoulders, old knees, old backs .. they've been through some things.  You'll both have a lot more fun if you get creative about positions.  You'll laugh, but close to the best sex I ever had was in a recliner. 


Love
Sandoa






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