I am a 47 year old male, single father of 2, and living in the D.C. area. I retired from the army in 2009. I landed a wonderful job before I retired. Completely new environment and I welcomed it. Shortly after retiring, I met a very nice lady. She is 16 years my junior. It was just your usual office building acquaintance.  “Hello”, “how are you”, and so forth. So one day

I'm married with one child and I met my husband when I was very young. We both worked together and I didn't like him at 1st, but he still pursued me. He was tall and skinny, just not my type. I was friends with some of his family so we started hanging out and things progressed. Of course he lied about having a girlfriend but I was young and dumb. They ended up breaking up and

I live in the bay area with all the hustlers, dope dealers, killers, strippers, and go getters. Being an Asian Woman growing up in Oakland is hard. It's the path I chose and I know what I've done and I know what I accepted. I've been in a couple of relationships, but they were all puppy love. It was nothing serious, just an experience of what love would be like. Now I'm in this fast life