Caught in a Wild Embrace

I never thought I'd be writing this confession as someone who's fifty-something and still exploring the raw edge of passion. Recently, on one of our casual dates, my date, let's call her Sarah, decided to take me by surprise. We were at this cozy little pub when she leaned in close and whispered something that sent shivers down my spine. She wanted to be taken like a wild ride, with no pretense or reservation. I found myself succumbing to the moment, swept up in a whirlwind of unbridled desire. Our night was filled with intense, primal passion; it felt almost as if time stood still, and all that mattered were our heated touches and fervent whispers. Is it normal for someone my age to get caught up so suddenly? I feel like I've reawakened a long-dormant beast within me. What advice do you have for experiencing such intensity without losing sight of who we are outside the bedroom?