I used to have the cutest, most adorable birthday suit. It was flexible, fit snugly, the seams were tight, and it was so comfortable.
However, after years of wear, it's sagging, coming apart at the seams, and I can barely fit into it anymore. And it's getting tighter. So tight it sometimes cuts off my oxygen.
God I wish I could afford a new one.
I've found on gay dating sites that there are lots of young, attractive men looking for fat old daddies and not for their wallets. It's a fairly common fetish apparently. I have several on the line now and can't decide which one to get serious with.
I don't know ... I mean, sure, my body may not be as pleasing to the eye as it once was ... but it also has scars from battles that were hard-won, tattoos that detail my life's journey ... An upgrade would be nice, but I would feel like a stranger in a strange land ... I have grown comfortable with my imperfections, and if someone doesn't like how my body looks, well, they are free to look elsewhere.