”
Wow, I hadn’t had more a normal business conversation with her, usually over e-mail, and only a few times, since I had last seen her and we ended up having crazy passionate sex
. Why was I acting this way? Was this just a midlife crisis? Was I trying to prove to myself that I hadn’t aged, hadn’t been dumped by my now ex-wife, that I was still young and had “game”, as they said these days? Was I afraid of death, and doing these things with these young girls was my way of feeling young again, a way of lying to myself about how old I had gotten? Dammit, I wasn’t some college kid, willing to fuck anything in a skirt. Great
. . Opening her purse Sarah searched for the many times folded piece of paper that she had started three years ago with a list of questions one day she would get the answers to
”
Wow, I hadn’t had more a normal business conversation with her, usually over e-mail, and only a few times, since I had last seen her and we ended up having crazy passionate sex
. Why was I acting this way? Was this just a midlife crisis? Was I trying to prove to myself that I hadn’t aged, hadn’t been dumped by my now ex-wife, that I was still young and had “game”, as they said these days? Was I afraid of death, and doing these things with these young girls was my way of feeling young again, a way of lying to myself about how old I had gotten? Dammit, I wasn’t some college kid, willing to fuck anything in a skirt. Great
. . Opening her purse Sarah searched for the many times folded piece of paper that she had started three years ago with a list of questions one day she would get the answers to
”
Wow, I hadn’t had more a normal business conversation with her, usually over e-mail, and only a few times, since I had last seen her and we ended up having crazy passionate sex
. Why was I acting this way? Was this just a midlife crisis? Was I trying to prove to myself that I hadn’t aged, hadn’t been dumped by my now ex-wife, that I was still young and had “game”, as they said these days? Was I afraid of death, and doing these things with these young girls was my way of feeling young again, a way of lying to myself about how old I had gotten? Dammit, I wasn’t some college kid, willing to fuck anything in a skirt. Great
. . Opening her purse Sarah searched for the many times folded piece of paper that she had started three years ago with a list of questions one day she would get the answers to
Chinese Bondage