I came across a link from one of my favorite blogs evah, Bryanboy. It’s about older white women going to Kenya for sex with younger men.
Honestly I see nothing wrong with it. The men are of legal adult age. If they want to hang out with grannies who pamper them in exchange for some hot stuff, that’s good for all of them. It’s pretty easy to look down on them from our comfortable American homes and say, Ewwww! But who the hell are we to judge? Besides, what’s good for the goose is good for the gander, right? Or did I get that mixed up? Like it or not, old men have been at the third world’s teenage population for decades now. It’s time their wives get a little bit of that honey, bunny.
It made me think…
When I get to be in my twilight years, would I do that? I’m lucky to be married to a virtual vampire. Jay looked like he was 12 at 18, and now looks like he’s 24 at the age of 43. It’s like being married to Harry Potter and he used his magic to stay young forever. And I’m not talking about botox either. Jay just has that forever teenage look. He kind of hates it, says no one ever takes him seriously. Bald headed beer bellied guys ten years younger than him shoo him off saying, “When you get to be my age…” But of course, Jay’s 8 years older than me. By the time I’m in my twilight years, Jay would be old too. I know I would still love him, but he and I both know that excitement of young blood is irreplaceable.
Hopefully I would still be pretty hot for an oldie. At least hot enough to attract younger guys. Hello, Demi Moore, Mother of all Cougars!!! Hello, Harold and Maude!!! Even with such powerful role models such as my parents, who both have had cosmetic surgery done, I refuse to even get into botox injections. I think cosmetic surgery is like crack. All you have to do is do it once and you’re hooked for life. It’s an addiction, with very dire consequences. Just look at these unfortunate freaks. God help them!!!
I want to grow old gracefully. Think Nancy Kwan… And hopefully I would never ever have to pay for sex. Hopefully my inner beauty and sexual experience would be enough to keep me attractive in my twilight years. I would more than likely shower my younger men with gifts like any granny would, but it would be so sweet if they weren’t constantly putting their hands out waiting for them.
This is nothing really new. I was seeing the same thing when I first started bumming around the world in the early 80′s.Every beach hangout I have ever been to from Africa to Asia always had what we referred to as beachboys who made a living off female tourists. They weren’t usually accepting money directly for sex, but would get enough “presents” to sell later and other inducements to make a good living at it…and get to fuck a lot in the process, which is every guys goal in life. What is maybe new here is the age of the women and the fact that they are coming just for this sort of thing. In the past it was mostly younger tourists girls who had no intention of falling for some local guy. Often they were women who were perhaps not so attractive and at home did not have the experience of having guys chasing after them. Suddenly they are the object of desire to all these young, handsome guys who make them feel like a movie star. I know of a number of girls who really thought these guys were falling in love with them and came back later only to find their dream guy in the arms of another woman. I have witnessed more than one screaming match between past and present “clients” over some local guy.
Anyway, more power to these ladies who are having fun with young guys with their eyes open to the reality of what is going on. Us guys are just jealous because we would have to pay up front for such a thing with local women, although I expect these ladies are putting out far more money in the end.
Those scary celebrity photos freak me out especially that lion chick lol, and man.. thats Gary Busey.. never knew he was in an accident. Micheal Jackson looks like the Joker gold figure.
I don’t want to see anymore.
*Poof*