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Though she was certain many would disagree, Minerva had never seen herself as old-fashioned. She'd been attracted to older men but she had difficulty voicing her desires. Well, she had difficulty finding one who would listen.At forty, younger men began to catch her eye though intelligence and a sharp wit were still a must. She wouldn't compromise her principles for a bit of physical satisfaction.What she'd discovered was that younger men were eager to please.She reached down and ran her fingers through Severus's hair, sighing when turned his head and pressed a kiss to her inner thigh.