Somebody’s grandfather

I was using a online dating service and having tons of fun dating and meeting new people. I went on quite a few good dates and a few that I’d rather forget.

…shared a rum and coke and then we started making out. He was a good kisser for an old guy…

There is one that I will mention. I found out that he lived close to me, only a couple blocks away. He asked if it bothered me that he was older. I asked him if it bothered him that I was younger. We both said no!

He asked me to come over. I told a friend where Iw as going and who with, just in case things went weird. I walked over to his loft, shared a rum and coke and then we started making out. He was a good kisser for an old guy. We ended up making lust, then I hurried out of there as fast as I could.

I ran home laughing, thinking about the fact that I just did someone’s grandfather. Not only that, but he was pretty good! He told me he was like wine and got better with age.


Name kept secret
Winnipeg, Manitoba

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