I think it's interesting that only one female so far, unless I missed an earlier post, has replied to this thread. So, let's add a second woman. I've been married twice. My first husband was short and somewhat attractive. I was only 19 when I met him, far too young to be a good judge of his character. It turned out that he was a cheap ass, religious fanatic, who never loved me, but he did like that we had sex almost every day and I was the one who initiated it and pretty much did all the work. Luckily for him, I've always had a high sex drive. After nine years of being disrespected, we parted. He's had two more wives and from what I've heard via my son, his third wife doesn't seem very happy with him.
We parted during the disco era and I had a friend with benefits for awhile, who pretty much worshipped the ground I walked on. He was very obese but when it came to sex, he wanted to please me more than he cared about pleasing himself. After about six months, he fell in love with me, and had lost about 200 lbs. No joking. Other women began noticing him, so I didn't feel too bad letting him go, as I knew the relationship wasn't going to last as he had too many issues that I knew would be problems in a long term relationship, so I had to let him go but we remained celibate friends for awhile.
Then one night in a disco, I met husband number two. He was tall, skinny and nerdy, not especially physically attractive by most women's standards. But, he had a wonderful sense of humor, was very generous, and very affectionate, the three things that my first husband lacked. I wanted to get to know him better, so I agreed to date him. Plus, after we dated for a couple of months, I asked him if he believed in god and he said "NO". I knew I had found the best mate for me, and after more than 40 years, I think it will last.
We are still sexually active, although not nearly as often as when we were young. I know this is a bit off topic, but the NewYorkTimes had an article recently about sex in old age, which can be anything from mutual masturbation to foreplay etc. It's all about intimacy. We are still very affectionate, the two old people who are always holding hands in public or hugging each other at home. We argue, but we never carry a grudge. Most women don't care that much about what a man looks like, but most men seem to care a lot about what a woman looks like. He still tells me that when he saw me, it was love at first sight. I still roll my eyes when he says that, but in his eyes, I am a beautiful woman, who has loved and cared for him for over forty years. And, probably due to love, I now find him more attractive at 70, compared to when we first me. There's a line from an old jazz song that I tell him quite often because there are times when he drives me crazy. "Even when I hate you, it's only because I love you."
I tend to think that today's "incels' are mostly angry young men who think they are entitled to the prettiest, sexiest woman in the room without putting any effort into making her desire him. As far as beauty goes, it doesn't seem to matter where I live now, as we have a very high rate of obesity and women who don't seem to put much effort into their appearance, but they still can get a man. They must be doing something right. I guess it's true that "beauty is in the eye of the beholder". Or maybe most men are not as fussy as we women tend to think.
I'll end by adding my condolence to lostone for the loss of his loving wife.
One more thing. When I worked as the only nurse in an assisted living facility, some of the women confided in me about the sex they were having with other residents. Some of them were in their 80s, so sexual pleasure or at least attempting it, doesn't have to stop in old age. Sadly, the remains of our Puritanical culture prevents lots of people from feeling comfortable discussing sexuality. Am I off topic too much?