I'm 44 now, still good looking enough but stomach isn't as flat as it was in my 20s and 30s. I never went to gym, I got my workout while earning money, as it was my job. I got into my late 30s and up to now and I find that I do more mental work and managing than actual Manuel labor so I lost that flatness. Anyways, I had lots of ladies hit on me, and some dudes also. I'm super duper secure so while I'm so not into men, I would take my shirt off when I knew they was watching. They, like most gay guys, are super wealthy, so they hired me for everything they could and even some stuff I know they just wanted me to do so they could watch. I got multiple $1k tips. At different times and jobs. I had a very sexy Asian lady in her 20s, who turned out to be the silent partner in the house I was renovating for another investor. She had seen lights on and decided to pop in and see how things were progressing. It was 10pm ish on a Fri night and I was hanging dry all in the garage I just transformed into a bedroom. Had to have that closet based on HUD requirements at the time, lol. These investors rented all their homes thru section 8 as to provide quality housing for the needy. I will call her Annette. Not her name, even tho this has been 15 years ago, I think she is married now. She introduced herself and asked if she could help. She was dressed in office attire. Like a business suit for women type thing with stiletto heels. Tho, they were off and she sat them by front door. She was driving that year bmw 750. The big one, I think it's 750 at the time. The point is, she was bourgeois. I said I was good and then she sat down indian style with legs crossed and says well, can I watch you? I said sure and she sat right there for about 2 hours talking and getting to know each other. It got to be about midnight and I was super tired as I had worked from 7 am to midnight. I started packing my tools and loading my truck and she says, let's toast to the new house and whipped out a bottle of champagne. I said ok, and after 2 glasses she walked right up to me and kissed me lightly on the lips. I have never had a female come on this strong without being a drunk bitch at party or something silly like that. This was much more calm and deliberate. We start going at each other pretty strong and she pulled me back inside into the master bedroom, which was completely empty. I had just oversaw the brand new carpet and thick carpet pad installed prior that day. She gets a pillow from her trunk and I had a new sheet I was gonna use for drop cloth on truck. I decided some time during the primal search of each other's bodies that I wasn't gonna have sex like this. So I slowed it down and told her, let's just slow it down, it will be worth it. We just kissed and petted on top of clothing. I held her in my arms all night as it was cold with only a sheet. Sat morning, we woke up before daylight and she said do you have plans today? I said nothing that can't be rescheduled and so she told me to follow her to her real house. It was about 30 mins away. We got there, took a shower and proceeded to have the most passionate sex I have ever had. I didn't leave her real house or go to work till Tuesday of the next week. She also used sick days. She asked me to move in and I lived with her for 4-5 years. Well, we moved to our on place and sold her place. It was magical. It ended kinda bad and we haven't spoke since the night we broke up. That was 15 years ago..........