Envision the scene -- it's early. Well, before nine o'clock, anyway. This girl hasn't even had her first cup of coffee.
Make that tea.
There's all kinds of banging and talking going on throughout the house as the contractor and his associates put down hardwood floors upstairs.
O.k., so don't try to envision the scene. Just trust me that it's chaos -- and I'm not a morning person.
It's certainly too early to get into another conversation about threesomes.
But I do -- because the fellow is a friend, and because I'm fascinated ( I'm a journalist, remember?) that so many men in the online dating biz are focused on them.
As I've said here before, I have led a very chaste life.
Don't judge, alright (sticks out her tongue). I don't really get the full dimensions of the current sexual/romantic/dating landscape out there.
But I can't tell you how many guys have raised this issue with me - often as an opening gambit.
R U Kidding?
I'm forced to confront a few possibilities.
Men my age (give or take a decade) had such boring sex lives while married that they want to spice them up.
Men my age routinely have sex with more than one person (not very likely).
Men my age want to do the menage thing so they can talk to other geezers about it in thirty years or so in the retirement community.
Men my age think I'm a likely candidate for a threesome.
The last idea is jaw-dropping to me.
Read my profile, I tell them, just like I do the guys who ride Harleys. Read my profile -- don't just look at the pictures.
I don't know whether to laugh or cry. With some guys when we get part the initial exam, we can go on to the syllabus.
I have to say, though, that it makes me wonder what my friend's husbands are asking them at home.
Trust me...I'm not about to ask you.
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