This is some funny stuff. BTW, I met Mrs. Pacman when she was working as an investigator intern at the public defender's office I was working at (yes, I'm presidential material, I was banging the intern). Dated a former swimsuit model when I was in law school, too...she was a year behind me, 37 and I was 24. She still looked great, BTW. Not long before that, dated a woman who was working at a Nordstroms...she was 35. Lest I be accused of a fetish, however, I have dated younger women, too. Frankly, I think there are far fewer games with most older women, they seem to be more interested in sex, and we often have some common tastes in such things as music (although none I've dated ever like the heavy metal I dig, it's mostly the classic rock). I wouldn't say it's a fetish of mine...but I'm definitely a fan. At 45, if I were single, I'd still be open to the idea (besides, I've been getting some of that good AARP buying power, with discounts at motels, restaurants, etc.!). Big hair and lots of makeup would almost certainly scare me away, however...that's usually someone with baggage.
One downside...she's going to retire before I do, and she'll finally have time to see how many cigars I have stashed all over the house.