“I feel like you’re sleeping with my father; it’s just weird,” she said when I revealed the age of my older man. After years as friends, she never minced words. We had spent our college years together dancing, drinking and flirting with guys our own age and we were also, as the cliché goes, like sisters.
I anticipated her skepticism when I told her I was dating someone 25 years older than me, but I was confident she would get over it. Not only did she help us plan our wedding, but over the course of five years, I could tell she had grown to like him; or so I thought. Read More Stories>>
I anticipated her skepticism when I told her I was dating someone 25 years older than me, but I was confident she would get over it. Not only did she help us plan our wedding, but over the course of five years, I could tell she had grown to like him; or so I thought. Read More Stories>>
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