Back then, I still didn't know. That a woman's body could be so soft. That a woman's heart could be so deep. If youth is light, then maturity is shadow. You can't see the scenery with light alone. It's because there's shadow that outlines are born. I'm irresistibly drawn. Not to her eyes, but to the seasons those eyes have seen off. Not to her smile, but to the nights that smile has overcome. Ah, older woman and younger guy... That very sound makes my dick throb and throb, and if I stroke it, I'll spurt and spurt.