I've been wanting this man since before he ever had a wisp of silver. He's the one man that I've been denied. I'm not allowed to fuck him, not even just once.

Out of sheer desperation, I sometimes toy with the idea of leaving my near-perfect sweetheart, my near-perfect relationship, just to get a roll in the hay with my almost silver fox, while we're both still young enough to remember it as a youthful and hot experience.