I've just divorced my husband of 7 years, am in the process of packing up and relocating to Chicago for a fresh start. Dating hasn't crossed my mind in some time so when this "incident" happen I was completely caught off guard.
I was out with a girlfriend of mine when she told me that there was a guy looking over at us. Mind you I've been married for what seems like an eternity given the situation I was in at time so I wasn't convinced that he was even looking in my direction. He came over to our table and started talking to the both of us. He is gorgeous and has an a slight accent that I still can't pinpoint. Upon leaving the restaurant he asks if he can have my number. I damn near crapped a pink twinkie because really who asks me out? Anyway I gave him the number and he called the following weekend. I'm a wannabe photographer so I suggested that we meet at a local park. He was my muse that day and allowed me to snap some really amazing pictures. I had a blast and I didn't want the day to end.
Long story short he told him that he was a college student visiting home for the summer (blank stare) when I asked how old he was he said 21. Whaaa? I'm 27 so there's not much of an age difference but still...he's 21. Just able to experience the excitement of purchasing alcohol legally. Heck my baby brother is older than he is!
When I'm with him I'm over the moon, he's sweet, patient funny, seemingly mature for his age, but I know that whatever it is that we're experiencing isn't going to last past his attention span, but he does wonders for my ego. He tells me all the time that he loves chocolate girls (he's black) and is always calling me his chocolate girl or other sentiments along that line. Today was a horrible day and he spent the entire time cuddling with me. My name is Sandra but he calls me Saundra and I'm so okay with that. This is all so new and fascinating and fun and I don't want it to end but I'm fairly certain that it will. For now I just want to go with the flow, but have any of you ladies every dating a younger guy? How did it go?
I was out with a girlfriend of mine when she told me that there was a guy looking over at us. Mind you I've been married for what seems like an eternity given the situation I was in at time so I wasn't convinced that he was even looking in my direction. He came over to our table and started talking to the both of us. He is gorgeous and has an a slight accent that I still can't pinpoint. Upon leaving the restaurant he asks if he can have my number. I damn near crapped a pink twinkie because really who asks me out? Anyway I gave him the number and he called the following weekend. I'm a wannabe photographer so I suggested that we meet at a local park. He was my muse that day and allowed me to snap some really amazing pictures. I had a blast and I didn't want the day to end.
Long story short he told him that he was a college student visiting home for the summer (blank stare) when I asked how old he was he said 21. Whaaa? I'm 27 so there's not much of an age difference but still...he's 21. Just able to experience the excitement of purchasing alcohol legally. Heck my baby brother is older than he is!
When I'm with him I'm over the moon, he's sweet, patient funny, seemingly mature for his age, but I know that whatever it is that we're experiencing isn't going to last past his attention span, but he does wonders for my ego. He tells me all the time that he loves chocolate girls (he's black) and is always calling me his chocolate girl or other sentiments along that line. Today was a horrible day and he spent the entire time cuddling with me. My name is Sandra but he calls me Saundra and I'm so okay with that. This is all so new and fascinating and fun and I don't want it to end but I'm fairly certain that it will. For now I just want to go with the flow, but have any of you ladies every dating a younger guy? How did it go?