Oh Hell, Christina. I haven’t had sex for so long at this point I’d probably dissolve in laughter at the Little Guy. My last BF departed himself from my premises in January of 2019, and I “departed” the very expensive suits, coats and other things he left behind- including the extremely pricey leather aviator jacket I gave him, to the four winds, mostly the dumpster. Since then it would be fair to say I’ve turned my attention to more important things. Like my epic adventure travel, my third book…..massaging huge animals. Yah. Stuff I really, really, really care about. I love men, but man I am done selling myself and what I love down the river to get laid once in a while. I apologize for being so frank but at this age, honestly. Not too many men are interested in a 67-yo athlete who would rather take a tent to the Mongolian mountains, cuddle up with a camel or kayak the Arctic Ocean. Solo it is. Fine by me. Thank god for terrific female friends.