Generally speaking I prefer older men.  At 41 years of age, having been through an amicable divorce and many serious relationships – one that was a near engagement, I find that it is a rare breed of men in their young 20’s that know how to stimulate me.

However, like unicorn sightings, I choose to believe they exist.

Perhaps it is the old power dynamic but there is something hot about a young guy who knows what he wants and is not afraid to go after it.  What he lacks in experience he makes up for in skill and adaptation.  How eager he is to learn, train and more importantly please, like an obedient puppy.

The power of a mature woman, stirred not shaken by the gorgeous, not-so-innocent young man.

Music mood:  Kill Paris – “slap me” (GRiZ remix)

Yours truly,

Mrs. R. xo