I was in a restaurant with some old hippies the other day. They didn't recognise my existence but I recognised theirs. One couple were showing their age, they had put on a bit of weight and wore pretty comfortable loose fitting clothes but the other couple were still holding up well, I'd say the older couple were in their mid fifties and the younger couple early 40s.
The younger man confused me for a bit. He was sat with his back to me and he had beautiful waist length plaited hair. He was also wearing a vest which showed of his shoulders and shoulder blades and he had the most amazingly flawless and tanned skin that he must have paid a lot of attention to. It was only when he turned to speak to the person at his side and I saw his face in profile that he was a man.
I listened as hard as I could but I couldn't hear properly but they did mention sex a few times. I was dead jealous could I bet they took my share of the sexual revolution
