Growing pains

Now that I’m “back on the market” and “fresh meat” and assorted other euphemisms for single and generally prone to sluttiness, I’m discovering something new about myself. Or perhaps it’s something new about how other guys respond to me. I seem to have cruised into this phase of my life where I’m the age that young guys who are into older guys are into me. It’s not bad, and I say that as someone who’s often into older guys as well. In fact, I’m finding that I’m more attracted to younger guys than I would have guessed, at least if they’re clever and a bit wise for their years. Lately I’ve been finding myself in the company of more cute, interesting guys in their 20s than I did when I was in my 20s. I guess I should enjoy it while it lasts, if I can.