Drinking from a fountain of youth takes on an erotic new meaning when Arianna devours a young lover from the root of his cock upward.

“I fucked a college boy. And he was fabulous. Okay?”

I laughed at Chantel’s outburst, but only because 35 years of friendship lets you do that. I’d been listening to her drama for decades. Boyfriends, breakups, and now an impulsive affair with a startlingly young man.

We were on my sundeck with margaritas. She’d been talking around the matter for half an hour, dropping Joc’s name repeatedly.

“I’d like to hear more about him,” I said dutifully. The day was warm, the drinks pleasantly icy. Chantel is a very attractive late-40s woman. We had both stayed trim and in fine shape over the years. But 45 is still... Read More