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Sold Age by Austin Bunn




We have come to the end of our time together, Nelly and I. We're lying across from each other on two single beds shoved together, fitted with a sheet spotted with yellowish stains. We've barely touched — we've simply talked — and now we've managed a warm, appreciative silence. In the room around us, there's an industrial-sized bottle of antiseptic on a chintzy night table, a bouquet of fake flowers with the $2.99 price tag stapled to a leaf and a pair of five-pound weights in the corner. Nelly herself is comparatively glamorous, in a plus-sized way, with cropped blond hair, a black skirt, black heels and a tight, red sweater. It's only when she pulls back her sleeve to check her watch that she transforms from $160-an-hour elegance into the sixty-nine-year-old woman that she is. She squints to read the numbers; the clock face is a fog to her.

    

Nelly is the oldest prostitute that her Manhattan-based madam, Gina, has. Gina specializes in mature women, and Nelly, in the marketplace of the troisième age, is the matriarch. She's Brazilian, her thin lips are painted brown, a tiny mezuzah hangs around her neck. I want to call her grandmotherly, but that would ruin everything. She's been working for Gina for nineteen years and escorting for forty. She tells me this will be her last year. "I had lots of friends," she says, "but I don't keep looking for them. I don't put out ads. And so they disappear year by year."


    

In her red sweater, her breasts are impressive. When I ask to see them, she hitches up her bra and out they roll: firm, effulgent, with a deep blue vein running up to the areola. They are entirely without wrinkles, untouched by plastic surgery. I run my fingers across them and cup them appreciatively. "Young men, they want to be between them," she says proudly. "American men love breasts."


    

I've come to meet Nelly because, according to the world of sex research, she shouldn't exist. Male desire isn't supposed to attach itself to her. The main studies of American male sexuality — the Kinsey Report, Masters & Johnson, the University of Chicago Sex Survey — look at nearly every other key of erotic attraction but the one lying across from me. We have stats on how many men have had sex with animals (8 percent in the total population, 17 percent among rural boys) but no idea how many have lusted after their English teachers, their aunts or a classy, bossy "governess," a role that Nelly considers her forte. She maintains twenty-five regular customers a month, not despite her age but specifically because of it. When I ask her if she knows other older prostitutes, she says she knows a lot, some even older than her. The fact of Nelly, and others like her, suggests a dynamic of attraction overlooked by social sciences.


    

More than half the guys Nelly sees are in their twenties, thirties and forties. They are her preferred clientele.

They're more gentle, they listen. Men her own age have precise instructions for her to follow.

They're slow, she says, and "they only talk about diseases, how their friends have died, and how they have physical problems." Younger guys want romance. They want to surrender control. "I make the decisions, I'm the boss," she says, although domination doesn't figure into Nelly's work. It makes Nelly depressed. Usually, she doesn't even have sex. One guy in his thirties, who only wants women sixty and up, arranges to have her bestow gentle kisses on his head. Others only want to grope her. Though she enjoys their company, Nelly has never fallen in love with a younger client. "I feel something for them in my heart — I care," she says. Her longest, most faithful companion is Oscar, the Yorkshire terrier that rides shotgun in her purse.


    

Prostitutes have long been the substitute teachers in sex ed, and Nelly's clients come to her to be trained. "They want to do a lot of things they have read about, but they don't know how. So I have to teach them. I had this one guy who was twenty-five who wanted to know how to do . . . you know . . . oral sex, and I taught him." It's strange to see Nelly turn suddenly shy at the details, but it is one of the sexiest things about her. Nelly's clients have to overcome a double shyness: not only are they inexperienced, but they have sought out an older woman, an attraction that's not socially endorsed. They feel a social censure for finding women like Nelly sexy. This is where Nelly comes in. She's not intimidating, nor judgmental about skill, lest she be judged by her age.


    

Gina, Nelly's frosted-blond, full-figured boss, thinks that the desire of younger men for older women is a kind of narcissism. When the woman is so much older, she says, the younger man's beauty necessarily becomes the center of attention. "I ask them, 'Why do you like older women?' They say it's because they're more experienced," she says. "But in the end, they all want the same cliché. The women compliment them. They always say, 'You have such a beautiful young body.'"




Sophie, a fifty-three-year-old Jewish publisher, prostitute and "accomplished consultant" living in northern New Jersey, plays the librarian and the teacher for her younger clients. Like Nelly, she acts as a forgiving mother. "I give zero judgement," she says. "I give them permission to be boys."


    

But the desire for admiration flows in both directions. I was set to visit with Sophie at her home, but at the last minute she called off our meeting. "I don't want to see you. I'm afraid of what you will think of me," she told me. "I'm afraid that you won't find me beautiful." Her honesty was sudden and strange, as if a fault line in her ego had broken open. Her rejection revealed something to me: Sophie's sex with younger men is a defense against aging, against the "ugliness" of getting older. At that moment on the phone, she didn't believe in her own aging beauty.


    

It's an equation we make all the time in American culture: youth is beautiful, age is an affliction. In a study released in 1995 in the Journal of Personality and Social Psychology, Douglas Kenrick and a team of psychologists analyzed the eight hundred personal ads in newspapers like the Village Voice, the Arizona Republic and the Detroit News, and created a chart of all age preferences. They found that straight and gay men preferred youth, and, as they aged, they wanted their partners progressively younger in relation to their own ages. Straight women, meanwhile, preferred men between ten years older and four years younger almost unvaryingly throughout their lives. Only at one moment do men prefer older partners: when they're teenagers.


    

Kenrick would be hard-pressed to explain how Nelly, Gina and Sophie have careers. Though his conclusions support our sense of how sex in America plays out, a recent sampling of ads in the Village Voice did not replicate Kenrick's findings. The May 2, 2000 edition, for example, had 107 "Men Seeking Women" personal ads. Seventeen were looking specifically for older women, over 15 percent. (Forty-one of the ads didn't list an age preference.) One "recent Ivy grad" was "searching for Mrs. Robinson." Another twenty-five-year-old "Butter Pecan" wanted to find a thirty-five- to fifty-five-year-old "Vanilla." Now, it's true that the Voice caters to sexual niches, and the inversion of age preference could be a New York thing. But it's also possible that Kenrick missed an important, if subtle, counter-indicator to his conclusions: a certain segment of the male population prefers older women.


    

G. is among them. He is a forty-four-year-old, Native American academic administrator in Boston and targets women from forty-five to sixty-nine. He believes his desire might be Oedipal; "I definitely lusted after my mother," he tells me. This inclination was solidified when he was nineteen and had a seminal sexual relationship with a sixty-nine-year-old grandmother during his Army tour in Germany. He's been chasing older women ever since. Physically, he goes for women who have "Rubenesque figures." He's not attracted to thin women, and rejects the idea that he should be. His icon of beauty is the '70s porn star "Aunt Peg" (Juliette Anderson), who was the "premier mature woman," he says. "She wasn't afraid to show a little gray."


     

  



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Austin Bunn and Nerve.com

Commentarium (4 Comments)

Dec 21 00 - 11:23am
me

It was a great article. I liked the in-depth perspectives it gave about what drives this attraction towards sex with one who is older, as well as what the older person is getting from it which isn't just the thrill of being with a younger body. A lot of surprising information. And, I liked the first hand reporting .

Apr 06 01 - 8:13am
fhm

Hello Austin:

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Jul 25 07 - 4:22am
DAD

I realize that this is a repost of a seven year old article, but I wanted to state how interesting, moving, and compassionate I found it to be - truly one of the more thought-provoking essays I've seen posted here (and I've been reading since the site came up :) ). Mr. Bunn is both a brave and compassionate man for sharing his own personal experience in this column. As a 40-something woman involved with someone fifteen years my junior, the whole dynamic about 'yearning for yearning', the need to be validated as attractive, and the awe with which we approach the younger person's body, rang so true. That adoration, that awe, is transmitted to them and (certainly in my case) makes up some of the web of attraction that knits age-disparate couples together, along with, I think, the sharing of experience and perspective across that gulf of time. Thank you for re- 'printing' this article, Nerve, and I wish you would get back to your roots and to more authentic, and less bubblegum, writing.

Regards,

Jul 25 07 - 1:35pm
ajh

All through my teens and twenties I was attracted to older women. I felt I couldn't relate to girls my age. Older women seemed to have an understanding about who they are and what they want. I'd meet girls my age at parties and it was impossible to have a conversation with them. How could I bring someone to bed with me if we can't have a simple dialogue? I was also attracted to the lines of personality and experience that age brings to a woman's face and body. I found the appealing and erotic, like it was a greater conquest to have the older woman. They also held positions in life that I could not attain at my age and I was thus rebelling against my age and class. Now that I am the age of the woman I was attracted to I am increasingly attracted to younger women. I want to be the person I could not have when I was their age. I know exactly what I wanted and can therefore easily play that role to young people. I've also mysteriously found an increase in my libido in this stage of my life. It is commonly believed that men reach their sexual peak around 18. I don't think this is true. I also think a woman't body remains erotic and physically appealing a long time after youth has left their face. Age seems to be more forgiving to what is below the neck.

I do wish I knew more about the world of escorts/hired sex here in New York. This would make life much simpler in dealing with a very healthy libido.

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