Their endless flowing curves, impossible to encompass save by caress, express the very essence of femaleness. Soft and yielding, ever so much more squeezable than their sharp-edged bony sisters, they submerge you in their embrace, their embrace, oh, so sweet, the Primeval Ocean, the source of life. Older women make better lovers , as celebrated in song and folklore. Their life skills uplift shy youthful lovers past barriers of fear and inexperience. Unexcelled as nurturers and teachers, they bestow patience and understanding.
Single mothers make wonderful companions.
Children are the great equalizer in the dating game, and classy women who might otherwise not even give you a second glance find you attractive if you are not put off by their children. These are mature women, experienced in the ways of life, insightful, less likely to judge you by superficial appearance and dismiss you because you do not fit the mold of a sociable fun-loving guy. If you accept the woman, you must likewise accept her children, as they must accept you. Handicapped women overflow with boundless love. Forging vast inner resources to cope with physical infirmity, they infuse strength annealed with compassion into a relationship.