My view of the world

I just turned 54 and I’m feeling my age. I went out to one of the many PTs with a woman who’s half my age and of course I felt obligated to keep up and keep it up.
I got home just in time to take a shower and go to work, as a result, so far today, my mind refuses to function. I keep forgetting what I’m supposed to be concentrating on. Yes, I know. “And how does that make today different”?
Now, I’m expected to go out again tonight.
In the words of every guy who’s ever tried to convince himself that he’s still 20 and bulletproof–Shit!
Oh well, ain’t nothin’ for it but to try and keep up and pretend like I’m not up past my bedtime.
Tomorrow I get to get up and go to work, I not dead yet, but I seem to be working that direction.

And, No, this is not a mid-life crisis. She’s good for the ego, the guys want to know how I managed it, and after the snide remarks, the women are curious what she sees in me, since I don’t have money.

She and I both know that this is just temporary, but the sex is good and it’s fun to watch the reactions of the rest of the world. It was especially nice to see the face of an ex when she saw us together, that alone was worth the bad jokes and catty remarks.

Just a thought in passing. From a guys perspective, as long as you get off, is there such a thing as bad sex?