I am not really into older guys, I mean, I like younger guys mostly and I am naturally attracted to men who are 20-26, of course there are some exceptions and I am just attracted to them physically.
So, yesterday I was waiting for an elevator and when the door opened there was a man probably in his 60s, sitting in an armchair, what I found really weird was that, when I looked at him I could tell he was probably one of the sexiest men of his time when he was younger.
Even in an armchair he had very broad shoulders, athletic body, very symmetric and masculine face and a very confident look, when he looked up at me, I could easily tell exactly how he looked like when he was younger and I could tell that he probably looked like a star and had we been peers I’d probably had a crush on him.
It just made me think about time, how we can be at our best one day and in a totally different position the other day, how age can change us and how it can keep us the same in a way. Like his eyes were the same.
I mean, that was nice, I hope someday when I am older, someone younger can just look at me and think the same about me.
