Ego-boosting Escapades

I bumped into an elderly friend at a supermarket one day. The friend had a china doll with him. She was very young and beautiful. She was a dead ringer for a famous Hong Kong film star, too. The sugar daddy was holding his granddaughter-like girlfriend very possessively.

Coming away from the encounter, I was not filled with any envy of my friend as young gold-digging girls from China were not my cup of tea. I would not be of interest to them either as I was not rich.

However, I had been quite envious of another friend who was able to relate well to women. Suddenly, this particular friend had been able to enjoy the company of two very broad-minded young girls who did not deem him old enough to be their grandfather. He was no Hubert of Vladimir Nabokov novel "Lolita" notoriety but he had been successful in turning his fantasies into realities with a 19-year-old college student and a twenty-three-year-old graduate. He had the karma to skilfully entice them on the Web.

This friend had confided in me that he had found the trysts exhilarating and exciting initially but had found them quite stressful and taxing, knowing that the sweet young things would eventually drop him when the novelty of the indiscretions had died. There was no future in their relationships.

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I never wonder to see men wicked, but I often wonder to see them not ashamed.

Jonathan Swift