Lonely Middle Aged Women
Lone_Wolf
Arizona
I was basking in a warm after glow of a successful AMP visit contemplating how nice it is to have multiple options for fine female companionship. These options are available to me even though I am middle aged and fugly. Life is good.
I got to thinking that it must be rough for women in my age group to find similar companionship because they just flat out don't have the same options men do. Given the rate of divorce for the baby-boom generation is so high, I suspect we are heading into a mental health crisis of mammoth proportions for lonely middle aged women.
Anyone else think this could be a problem?
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You mean like the RickyBoyDugan? Could well be. Could well be.
You are looking at it thru men’s goggles.
Men are simple – most just want/need sex and that is it.
Most women are different and have different needs/expectations/desires.
Most women desire a man around their age that is at least as well off as them or better off – most want a man they can date; spend time with; and do stuff with (dinners;’ vacations; etc.) – so yeah – IMO it *is* harder for a middle-aged woman b/c often times men their age are not seeking women their age.
If most women just wanted to pay to fuck a young guy; that could be pretty easily be accomplished IMO – but it is not what they want IMO.
As the saying goes:
Women look for the ONE guy to satisfy ALL their needs – men look for ALL women to satisfy their ONE need.
You see all kinds of ugly women with partners. Just go to Wal-Mart. If the they want a man, they can find one.
Ugly men have it tougher. It's ironic, because conventional wisdom says that physical attractiveness is more important to men than women.
I remember one United Way fundraiser with a corporate lawyer seated beside me at the dinner table. That woman's behaviour was no different than the behaviour of a stripper in a hardcore SC hustling me for a VIP. She played footsie with me under the table; stroked my inner thigh surreptitiously: even gave Mr. Wood a couple of touches all the while flirting with me outrageously. She was drunk, of course, taking liberal advantage of the complimentary wine bar.
I found it all to be hilarious and never responded to her wiles.