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I recently chaperoned a trip to New York for the chorus, string orchestra, and band of my son's high school. There were quite a few cutie- pies on that trip, some of them about 18. Although in my early forties, and overweight, I am still handsome and the kind of adult who relates well to children, so some of them flirted with me. I try to imagine being sexually serviced by one of them, in what I would consider to be an exploitative relationship, where one is at the whim of one's lover, and there is little reciprocity, either physical or emotional, and where one is subject to demonization if the sh*t ever hits the fan, and it makes me sick to my stomach... If that is your idea of "puppy love", I would hate to know what you think constitutes real amorous abuse... |
