I am a forty-year-old woman who has been divorced for three years now. My husband’s days were spent more with his mergers and his stock portfolio than with me. Although we loved each other, the candle of our marriage dimmed and we separated after ten years together.

David left me very well off and comfortable, but I became bored and my love life faded to almost nothing. I decided I had to do more than charity work, so, six months ago, I joined a chic little health club. The results have boosted my morale and enhanced my physical appearance. My tummy is flatter than it was when I was twenty-one, my thighs are sculpted, and my stamina has improved greatly.

My enthusiasm for exercise comes not only from pumping iron, but from Gerard, one of the sexy young personal trainers at the club. Gerard is twenty-four and,... Read More