Ages Just Numbers Usually
Dear Iris,
Do my eyes like what? I guess the glasses I wear sometimes make them look big. Is that it?
I am getting ready for bed soon. Perhaps we can talk tomorrow.
No, I don’t care at all about the age. Older or younger, when love strikes, it cares not one bit about age, in my humble opinion. I’ve loved 19-year olds and I’ve loved 55-year olds. I learned long ago that a particular age does not make me feel attraction. The same is true for race. I love ‘em white, I love ‘em black, or anything in between. Again, race does not make or break an attraction to a lady that I feel. I generally like taller ladies, but have found occasionally that some short ones are also quite beautiful in both mind and body. I am careful these days not to restrict myself to particular classes or types of ladies. If they’re rich, great. If they’re poor, wonderful. I don’t care.
What about you? What sort of guy are you drawn to? I suppose I could go look at your profile. But humor me and write your most current feelings on this. Do you have any problems dating white guys, like me? You’ve been so sweet that I suspect not.
Catch you later,
Tom Hesley
