Ok we all like to be positive, and I am not wanting this to be a bash fest

But, today I had to cope with a horrible truth.
Hmm how to say this. I am quite horribly, and quite clearly, not 18, sexy looking ie slim and well shaped, and able to fool the camera.
I am young of mind in many ways, but wearing a nice looking night gown, there is NO chance, utterly none whatsoever, that any male is ever going to be found guilty of masturbating thinking of me in my night gown. Well at least I hope not, I sure wouldn't want to meet him (poor sick wretch that he would need to be

).
I like my new night gown, fits ok, I slept in it last night and enjoyed wearing it. But, this morning, I tried my best to take a picture of me in it.
Nope no not going to happen, I am NOT ever going to do that to myself ever again.
I likely will spend quite a while rebuilding my self esteem. I'm not even sure I will find all the pieces.
A. I am 51 not 15.
B. there is no future for me in porn (well any that my mind wants to ever hear about).
C. I have new respect for my wife.
D. I now have a bit of an idea of what a lot of women think of guys that look at overly idealized images of overly perfect women.
I have never been so crushed, so completely let down.
It's a night gown, on an old body that is out of shape. I am not a teen, I am at best someones grand parent in a night gown.
It was a very brutal reality check.
I still want all that I want, but, I need to start learning to accept my age. I need to stop seeing the world through the lens of unrealistic adult media and setting myself up for such a harsh fall.