The age of man.

I often wonder if my brain can function on any other subject than just men. Men men men. My brain works with one subject and clearly likes the power of three.
To be honest it will be a surprise if I manage to get a degree at all. It seems as though my dissertation should be on the knowledge of male students and my course work (100% practical) should be on the best types of men to go for.
The weird thing is my brain has always functioned in this way; men first, life second. Even at the tender age of 11 (Year 7) my focuses were on the lower sixth form boys; rather than getting an academic education of any sort.
God forbid I have any daughters.
But now in a crazy turn of events I have been wondering how young is too young?
Being newly 21 makes this an even bigger challenge and stresses the age gap between fresher and third year. Would getting with a fresher make me a paedophile?
Aside from the obvious fact that you would hope a fresher to be over the age of 16, it still seems wrong.
So what are the options?
A simple flirt is harmless, an accidental kiss can be blamed on drink, but it just doesn’t seem right. No matter how cute they are.
Am I already in a situation of look but don’t touch (cliché or what!) or is it a matter of see how far you can push the boat out?
Either way, don’t think I can play the young vulnerable, insecure card here. Bugger.