Older Men

Older Men
When I look back on life, I see the difference between me now and younger me. I wish I could go back to younger me and slap him in the back of the head. Younger men, generally speaking, are completely clueless.

Younger men…”hey, you’re hot, are you DTF?”
Older men…”You are amazing, would you like to get together sometime?”
Younger men kissing…Tries to consume her entire face…I’ll see if I can choke her out with my snake tongue
Older men kissing…Treats her lips like they are something to be savored…uses her tongue only to dance with hers.
Younger men with breasts…treats them like balls of dough he is trying to prepare for baking bread, kneading and squeezing like they are stress balls
Older men…treats breasts like a savory ice cream cone that you don’t want to eat too fast…enjoying every lick, every touch, every nibble
Younger men with fingering…jabby jabby jabby jabby….do you like it?
Older men fingering…gentle strokes, gradually building as fingers slowly explore, like a massage inside and out
Younger men going down…lapping like a dog grooming, tongue dragging all over the place.
Older men going down…kisses, nibbles, lips exploring and caressing, tongue darting…listening to her and feeling to see which touch she likes before moving on.
Younger men and sex…I’ll show her how good I am and how much I know. She will learn something.
Older men and sex…No matter how much I know, every lock has a different combination. I will listen to her and find out what she wants and likes.
Younger men talking about sex…I tore that shit up!
Older men talking about sex…We enjoyed each other.
When I was younger I thought I knew everything about sex and women. When I got older, I learned to listen and be patient, to learn my partner and to savor every moment. When I was younger, I though getting laid was the goal. When I got older I learned that the goal is enjoying the entire process and making sure it was good for everyone