Older Married Woman Younger Man นิยาย & เรื่องราว

After a few more words, the older man relented and was helped off the counter. "How can you blame yourself? He didn't have to get this drunk. You're marrying his daughter, not force feeding him ale." A slightly plump middle aged woman appeared from the back room with a huge barrel of ale in her hands. The younger man rushed to help her out. They offloaded the barrel right under the counter space. "Because of this moron we aren't earning anything this night. Just losses sustained." The plump woman spoke once again as she held on to the unbalanced middle aged man.

They would never have thought that a seventy-year-old gentleman would be involved in this. "Your dog is beautiful, huh?" The old man said when they were next to the bandstand waiting for Russo to mark his territory for the tenth time. Tulio and Cloe smiled at the old man who lit a cigarette - "Is he aggressive?" "For God's sake, yes! Please don't get too close because my husband is in trouble again because this little devil bit another mailman!" Cloe said, smiling at the obese old man who couldn't take his eyes off Russo. "We are Marcia and Gustavo."

“Child, you never know where you will meet that special one in your life. How much older is he?” “He is older than my father, in his mid-forties.” Pocha patted her hand. “That’s nothing. When your father and I were children, the village girls often married men much older than that, it was normal then. Anyway, I think a young woman should be with an older man.” “Why do you say that?” “Young men might be stronger and better looking, but an older man knows how to please a woman, and he is often more faithful. He has had his time to perfect his bed manors, so to say.”

Moreover, Matilda was deeply touched by Yolden's thoughtful and considerate actions. Upon returning to Oskia and teaching at Senior University, Matilda had interacted with many middle-aged and elderly individuals and observed their relationships. From her perspective, most elderly couples in Oskia rarely concluded things with marriage. Instead, they often resembled business negotiations, with both sides listing their respective conditions and amicably deciding to become companions if the terms aligned. However, for the sake of their own or their children's reputations, few would choose to marry or hold a wedding ceremony.

In fact, the older man even had one of his hands placed on Carol’s lower waist. Alex could see very clearly when the older man naturally squeezed Carol’s buttocks. The action caused Carol to sway her hips gently from side to side. The expression on her face seemed to convey… She was enjoying it immensely. At this moment, Alex felt like he didn’t know Carol at all. ‘Did she get a new husband or a new godfather? ‘Did she break up with Seamus Owen just like that?

he breathed hotly. I was laid back on the bed now, chest rising and falling heavily, my eyes closed in a wave of shyness and overwhelming sensation, still feeling the tight grip of his hands caging mine above my head. His lips were tracing a path down my stomach, his hands peeling away the last of my clothing with a reverence that made my heart ache. Suddenly, the elderly man’s voice came to me. “If you weigh that much, I don’t think the marriage would’ve happened. I am sure those two ain’t married. Their kinds are for fun”.

If they have enough, they will leave. But this woman, however, is devoted to him, never willing to spend the night with other men, even if the money is higher. Instead of spending time with the old woman at home, it's better to be with this woman every night. Mr. Chen is the youngest man among them. At most, he is only 40 years old, at least much younger than the old man sitting beside her. "Miss light, would you like to have a snack with me?" The old man's hand is not restless but also not too presumptuous, he moved his hand towards her shoulder.

Rashes appeared across my face as the rum I consumed started to take effect. My breathing became short and hurried. Younger Evan worriedly yelled for help, but no one could hear him or see him except me. He rushed to his older self, trying to warn 27-year-old Evan about my condition. Alas, his hand passed through older Evan's body; he couldn't touch anyone. Meanwhile, older Evan was busy chatting and drinking with Hannah to notice my changes. Another woman who sat beside me noticed me struggling to breathe. She came up and inquired, "Ms. Castillo, what's going on?"

As she enter the alley an old hand suddenly touch her hand. " Eh ...old lady , what is it ? " She ask curiously . " Young man , I have these . Can you give us what you have . I have two grandchildren and their father had been sick because of the cold . My husband is working alone in the shop . My daughter in law is looking after my son . " She look sad .