The Silver Fox Hunt

Silver. Salt and Pepper. Gray. White.  If  one of those colors in on the top of your head, you're well-dressed, and walking the streets of downtown D.C., chances are you've already caught my attention. If you are also wearing a suit and/or loafers, you will probably cause my pulse to race as I decide whether or not to try and "capture" you. If you are especially handsome, project an air of confidence, or have an aura of sophistication, I will make you mine.

Silver Foxy

Silver foxes, silver daddies, whatever you want to call them - turn me on. Big time. I don't know what's been in the air lately, but they're really coming out of the woodwork.  They're everywhere, and I'm able to spot them from a block away.  That shock of shiny metallic or white hair makes them stand out in a crowd and when I see one, I'm apt to stop dead in my tracks, cross the street, do an about-face, whatever it takes...

I've been attracted to older men since my college days but I'm even more attracted to them now.  It's funny because, being in my mid-forties, I'm now in the older man category I lusted after in my twenties. I'm still attracted to men my age, but I also appreciate men even older than I.  There are some VERY sexy men in their fifties and sixties and even older, I'm sure.  Yes, younger guys are hot too, but they can't match the experience of  a confident, mature man. Some of my most memorable encounters have been with older men. The feeling of a well-seasoned daddy working me over in the bedroom is hard to top.

If you have an appreciation for Silver Foxes, I'd like to hear about it.  And check back as I will be posting some of my favorite silver foxes that I've "captured"...