In this case a gentle let down didn’t do the job and for a solid month after the texts just didn’t stop: The second date was definitely the weirdest.
I just couldn’t get my head around the fact that at 39, he’d only be 11 years younger than my own dad.
In my mind, as long as it works for you, a date is a date.
Why should you care if the guy you’re seeing is 10 years older if you’re both having a good time?
So, for what his keenness portrayed, will be the prospect of taking his virginity.
The rent is killing me.” Hear this and make your excuses.
Except it was her boyfriend checking on how she had settled in. Another friend won’t see a guy unless there’s a gap of at least two years.
Though I’m in total agreement with the saying that age doesn’t matter in a relationship, my friend wouldn’t even consider a date if he’s more than three years older.
People who don’t give a fuck if a guy is eight years older can’t understand the prissiness of the girls who would rule out a date because he was in the year above.
It’s all super confusing and down to personal preference.