It suddenly hit me, as I glanced down at a nice lady of Many Decades.................Damn! I'm standing so close to her that she has fallen out of my depth of focus .............and she looks Many Years Younger because, like a camera pointed at Doris Day, with vaseline on the lens, I can't see wrinkles, scars, crowsfeet or much else beyond a smiling, angelic appearance. Hey, this isn't too bad!
And if we made love...... I certainly wouldn't be wearing glasses .... and it would all be OK. With bifocals, the difference between Kim Kardashian and a nice mature lady isn't all that great (other than encountering uh........ well, the chest as a bit lower and Not Having The Personality Of A Mercenary 'Ho) It's all good. Not a problem. Makes me feel a little like that 1st episode of Startrek, in which the paralyzed Captain who preceded Kirk, perceived a badly messed up lady as totally hot.
Hmm...... OK, if you ladies find offense in this idea, I would remind you that it works in both directions, all right?
Just a weird thought for the day, you old/mature types....
metatron