Just the other day I met a lovely nonagenarian whose intoxicating scent of liniment put me into a heady tailspin!
That's how old I have to go to date an older man!
I did however meet up with a mature, charming 19 yo for lunch today (even paid for his own lunch). It was endearing how he gently took my arm as we crossed the street. He's a cutie and wants to hang with me.
See, date, do whomever you like (within legal limits of course). Life is too short to limit yourself unecessarily. You need to apologize to no one.
Oh, and another reason I like younger guys is that a group of friends (my age) were over at the house the other night for dinner and all they talked about was preventive medical screenings! Ugh! I'd rather die of a heart attack fucking with a young guy than sit through another conversation like that! Colonoscopy my ass!