An endless dilemma, but one I gladly accept as my own. I adore older men; I will date and mate with no one else. I've had enough of people's psychoanalysis of how this came to be. Sure, maybe I do have an Electra complex. But I can't help that. So there's no daddy figure in my life, and I go looking for it in men I meet. I know that, I don't mind. Who doesn't love a little daddy fantasy every now and again?
I plan to chronicle every date, every fuck, every little part of my young life to do with the seeking and screwing of older gentlemen. It's exhibitionism and therapy. I'll come to understand myself better. You could help me.
I'm excited to be writing this. Are you excited to be reading it?
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