I like sexy gentlemanly uncles,
I recently found out.
This fact has reached the point where it can no longer be hidden.
This time, I would like to talk about my "uncle talk" and the ongoing "relationship with Mr. A".
uncle talk
・Older.Especially in the 50's.
・Gloss (sex appeal)
- Taller than me
When this triple threat comes together, I can't help but stare at the man.
And "eyes" and "words".
A man's "eyes" stimulate my brain, and a man's "words" invite my heart.
Especially "eyes" and "words" are essential elements for me.
Because it can be said that it is a mirror that reflects the inner side of a man.
Furthermore, if he says, "I look good in a suit," I don't know what to do anymore...
I have met such men in the past.
The intense sex I felt at that time.
Powerful enough to push...
I want you to stir my pussy...
The moment I became a woman
In that moment, I wanted to melt.
Uncle's face is engraved with the person's way of life and history.
They become "taste" and create a feeling of atmosphere of the uncle.
My antenna responds sensitively to this "feeling of air".
Occasionally I feel "pathetic" about my uncle, but I feel his aesthetics there.
Men often masturbate while imagining women, and women also masturbate while imagining having sex with a nice man.
There was another me who was trying to suppress my feelings while masturbating again today.
I wonder what kind of uncle is holding me for the first time in a long time.
Who am I looking for to be embraced by?
By the way, why is it called "uncle"?
This is based on my analysis and results derived from all real experiences.
my mind and body want
Simply put, that may be the best evidence.
I want to talk to my uncle again.
Mr. A
There is a man I see once a month.
The man in his 70s "enjoys the conversation" for three hours each time.
I'll call you A here.
By the way, Mr. A is not a member.
In terms of worldly expression, Mr. A would be "papa" for me.
I have received an allowance from A.
If you express it like a universe club, it's a "type A" relationship.
But I don't want to call Mr. A daddy.
She is also a complicated woman.
I am also studying now for a certain purpose.
All the allowances received will be used for tuition fees.
I also told A.
So Mr. A also knows what I'm aiming for.
The place where you can enjoy conversation with Mr. A is an ordinary coffee shop in the city.
It's not a high end restaurant.
I like the menu of that restaurant.
Mr. A said, "Isn't it better to go to a restaurant where you can eat?"
They called out to me, but I declined.
That's why I'm becoming a regular at the store now.
Mr. A has retired from active duty and now has his son take over the company.
Mr. A is very calm and listens to me well.
I like Mr. A's way of thinking and personality.
There are many things to learn and notice from Mr. A's life experience every time.
Mr. A often talks about his private life.
Every time I hear a story, I often ask a question.
Mr. A answers carefully, including his own feelings.
"Yuriko is the only person who can make me talk so far."
It's embarrassing for me to be asked questions like that, even though I'm just asking questions and listening to stories driven by my intellectual curiosity.
I feel like my heart is healed when I meet someone with a relaxed heart.
I'm sure my heart is always chasing something, rushing, and fluttering...
Touching the other person's heart may be feeling your own heart.
Mr. A likes me as the opposite sex.
I'm spoiled there...
and I'm getting paid.
But it never develops into a relationship between Mr. A and an adult.
Mr. A has an ulterior motive for me.
It's natural because he's a man.
When I meet Mr. A, I eat and talk.
Meet at a coffee shop and disperse when the time comes.
Recently, it has become one of my pleasures to talk with Mr. A.
I feel like I'm touching a part of Mr. A's heart, even though I'm self-satisfied, and I feel like I'm touching a part of my heart.
On the other hand, Mr. A seems to feel embarrassed to be alone with a younger woman.
“If you are with a beautiful woman who is older than you…I wonder what kind of relationship the people around you have (laughs).”
(As a woman, I'm weak when it comes to the word "beautiful". Aside from the fact)
"A friend, a lover, or a wife (lol)."
I laugh as I answer.
There are times when I feel intimidated by receiving money from Mr. A.
Is it the guilt that is smoldering inside me?
However, the feeling of "trying to divide" always wins.
Mr. A seems to have feelings of loneliness and loss as he grows older.
I wonder if Mr. A is spending time with me because he has something that he can't get rid of and tries to bury his feelings even a little.
Mr. A, thank you for your precious time.