A thread is a thread. I am an extremely flexible man but even I don't know everything. You should know something though, rather than postulate I actually do these things with women. I experience the full nonsense of it all.
A few weeks ago I had lunch with this woman who was very fluent in French and she was racy. I could tell she was telling some lies but I played along. Then I asked her to speak French for awhile. I don't know why, I don't particularly care for the French people but I could feel myself getting turned on and I began asking her questions about the technical aspects of French and she began making all these grimaces with her lips and cheeks and pronouncing words. I thought I would? Well I was very excited.
But other than that? Well, a big sexy hug in the underground parking lot. I never asked her out again because we had nothing in common. She acted like a peasant.
No this new woman is in her 50s and she is svelte, she has more money than I do (I am by no means rich. I didn't want to give that impression but I'm not poor) and she knows I am good for her, she needs me and I will treat her like I treat every woman I have ever dated or married. As a gentleman.
If it doesn't last? Well it will be for the same reason as always; I like myself more than her and I begin feeling how nice it is to not be entangled, free, non-married and I can come and go as I please. When I get bored with myself well then, it's time to chase the girls again. That's just the way I am.
Other than the one and only time I was married, I can't imagine any woman taking me seriously enough to believe I would marry them.