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“Bro, I Feel Your Heat”
What the hell did I just read?
Whew. After devouring some of the stories written by men of a “certain age” here on Medium, to say they left me in a tizzy, doesn’t cut it. “Hot and bothered” and in need of a cold shower or vigorous fanning off, most definitely.
Maybe it’s the quarantine or the fact that I think too. much, or perhaps, my hormones are replenishing themselves — but I definitely have sex on the brain.
Sexy daydreams. Sexy dreams at night. Sexy ruminations. I don’t know how I make time or have the wherewithal, to crank out stories.
Several months ago, I wrote about the “Hot Men of Medium,” but at the time, I apparently didn’t know how hot these dudes really are!
And the best part? They’re unafraid to “show” it. Much like me, they just let it fly because they realize that after a certain point in life…subterfuge is pointless.
So many people’s perception of aging and older folks, in general, is friggin’ bizarre. And ignorant. Not to mention complete and utter bullshit.
Lately, when I venture out to the grocery store to replenish essential items, like, uh…food…I find myself peeping over my mask at the older dudes around me.
