“I don't think it's your writing he's interested in,” she said.
I thought back to the white-haired gentleman at the bar who was easily old enough to be my father and shook my head. Over the next couple of weeks, Bob sent me several samples of his writing without a trace of any innuendo or flirtation.
I think it felt good for him that an 18-year-old was choosing to spend time with him.
Her older brother had invited a bunch of the people they worked with at the mountain over and I happened to be there. I think he was attracted to me because I asked him out, and I was able to banter with him off the bat.
And the chances to run into an older man who is financially stable are pretty big.
Even if money is not the issue, there will be plenty of “kind” people, who will mock the relationship and snarl at you with bitter remarks whenever they can.
He introduced himself and inquired about what we did for a living.
When I told him I was a writer, he became intrigued.