One of the fun facts you don’t appreciate until you’re older is that no matter what your age is, you still get to call the man you’re seeing your boyfriend.

Just like I was Luke’s girlfriend, even though we were both in our mid-40s.

Another fact I’d recently discovered, one even more fun than the first, was that my sex drive hadn’t diminished one iota after I’d hit middle age. I was still, essentially, the horny hellcat I’d been as a college girl. Keeping myself in shape was part of the program. If I wanted to be a sexy cougar, I should look the role, I thought.

And Luke, who I’d been seeing for several months, evidently couldn’t get enough of me. He had gotten out of an unpleasant marriage after many years, and now he fucked like someone just... Read More