Sex and the Single Sidecar

"Yes!" she said. "Now ... now! Please!"

I started to push my heavy penis into her, then jerked back: "No! I can't do this. I'm a sixty-three-year-old man and you're a twenty-year-old virgin ... I can't ..."

Her eyes widened and a look of — what, horror? — flashed across her face. A net of tiny lines spread from the corners of her eyes, raced across her face and neck, gradually deepening into the wrinkles of age.

I woke up, my face wet with tears. At home, in my own lonely bed....