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In line with a post I'm already riding, I was just curious to hear from ya'll out there on the biggest age gaps between you and an actual or potential romantic attachment.
My youngest guy was 5 years younger. I was 23 but he looked like Antonio Sabato Jr. with more muscle....and he turned 19 shortly after we started seeing eachother. (laugh)
My oldest guy was 14 years older. It was from 24-26 or so.
The youngest guy to ever hit on me was a young god in the making ya'll. He was 17 and I was 27. I'm chillin' at the pool when he sits down at my table. Tall, too skinny for my taste though he has a perfectly sculpted face. Wild jet black hair and super long eyelashes. Deep emerald green eyes and nice full lips. We start chatting about literature and such. Then he precedes to tell me: "I see you here at the pool all the time and I think you're very beautiful. I'm going to turn 18 in a couple of weeks and I don't like any of the girls in my class. I know where you live and I was wondering if I could come by your place a little later tonight." I told him how old I was and just kind of laughed it off. We chatted a bit more and then I went home. At 9pm that night, there he is at my door. I told him that he was very attractive and I was very flattered but that he was too young for me. I liked his boldness though and if he was older and a bit more built, he would have definately been mine. (laugh)
The guy that I actually had an interesting flirtation going on with at the time - a 36 year old with just a touch of gray at his temples sits down and starts chatting with me the next day. He was supposed to be going to a party but said he'd rather sit there and talk with me instead. Along comes this 20 something guy who also has a crush on me (that I did not reciprocate) and sits down next to him. So I start telling them about this incident. The 36 year old, clearly agitated that the other guy was there makes a remark that the 17 year old was only interested because I'm "old" (part of his charm was that he was hot and always sticking his foot in his mouth around me). I laugh at him and say gee thanks, you really know how to flatter a girl. He tries to clarify that I was old to the 17 year old and therefore in the 17 year old's mind, more experienced. The 20 something tells me, well you *are* very beautiful. I smile and tell him thanks and suddenly the 36 year old had to get going because he was late for his party. (rolling eyes)
The oldest guy to ever hit on me had to be in his 60s. He pulls out a huge wad of hundreds and tells me that if I would go out with him just one time, he would give me all of the money in his hand and he would buy me a car. Unfortunately for gramps, this gal isn't for sale. (grin)
My youngest guy was 5 years younger. I was 23 but he looked like Antonio Sabato Jr. with more muscle....and he turned 19 shortly after we started seeing eachother. (laugh)
My oldest guy was 14 years older. It was from 24-26 or so.
The youngest guy to ever hit on me was a young god in the making ya'll. He was 17 and I was 27. I'm chillin' at the pool when he sits down at my table. Tall, too skinny for my taste though he has a perfectly sculpted face. Wild jet black hair and super long eyelashes. Deep emerald green eyes and nice full lips. We start chatting about literature and such. Then he precedes to tell me: "I see you here at the pool all the time and I think you're very beautiful. I'm going to turn 18 in a couple of weeks and I don't like any of the girls in my class. I know where you live and I was wondering if I could come by your place a little later tonight." I told him how old I was and just kind of laughed it off. We chatted a bit more and then I went home. At 9pm that night, there he is at my door. I told him that he was very attractive and I was very flattered but that he was too young for me. I liked his boldness though and if he was older and a bit more built, he would have definately been mine. (laugh)
The guy that I actually had an interesting flirtation going on with at the time - a 36 year old with just a touch of gray at his temples sits down and starts chatting with me the next day. He was supposed to be going to a party but said he'd rather sit there and talk with me instead. Along comes this 20 something guy who also has a crush on me (that I did not reciprocate) and sits down next to him. So I start telling them about this incident. The 36 year old, clearly agitated that the other guy was there makes a remark that the 17 year old was only interested because I'm "old" (part of his charm was that he was hot and always sticking his foot in his mouth around me). I laugh at him and say gee thanks, you really know how to flatter a girl. He tries to clarify that I was old to the 17 year old and therefore in the 17 year old's mind, more experienced. The 20 something tells me, well you *are* very beautiful. I smile and tell him thanks and suddenly the 36 year old had to get going because he was late for his party. (rolling eyes)
The oldest guy to ever hit on me had to be in his 60s. He pulls out a huge wad of hundreds and tells me that if I would go out with him just one time, he would give me all of the money in his hand and he would buy me a car. Unfortunately for gramps, this gal isn't for sale. (grin)
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We have been married for 15 years come June 4th, 2006. 
"Riches from the heart can not be stolen."
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