I find that attraction evolves with age, and it becomes easier to see imperfection, differences, and/or signs of age as erotic. There is the eroticism of youth that we all seem to come by naturally, and then there is the eroticism of experience, that is an acquired, but powerful, taste.
They’re beautiful in some sense, but growing up in the society I have, I don’t find them “attractive” in that sense, if you know what I mean.
But I assume they must find each other attractive since they exist (someone made them, wink wink). I just think it’s cool that it can be so different.
I find that attraction evolves with age, and it becomes easier to see imperfection, differences, and/or signs of age as erotic. There is the eroticism of youth that we all seem to come by naturally, and then there is the eroticism of experience, that is an acquired, but powerful, taste.