Clare Hawes stood in front of her full-length bedroom mirror and studied the naked image staring back at her. "Not bad for 50," she mused aloud. At 5'7", she was still lithe and toned. Years of yoga and an addiction to exercise had kept her fit and shapely. She turned and looked over her shoulder at her strong thighs and their junction with her round, perfect ass. Just a tiny hint of cellulite was starting to form on thos...

Clare Hawes sat at her kitchen table and peeked through the partially open blinds at the house next door. For the past week, she had been waffling about how to approach her teenage neighbor. Ever since she had asked him if he wanted to screw her, she had been plagued by a guilty conscience. The devil on her other shoulder continued to remind her that she needed to enjoy life, and sex was an important part of living. With...

Clare looked at the calendar on her messy desktop. It had only been three days since Wesley last visited, but it seemed like a month. And there he was, lying on a lounger, shirtless and showing off that toned and tanned body, no doubt to tease his middle-aged neighbor. And it was working. Despite some residual soreness from the pounding he gave her a few days before, she was ready to get back on that horse, the metaphor b...

Clare lay in bed staring at the digital display on the clock on her nightstand. She had gone to bed early but still bore the excitement from the afternoon. The discovery that Wes's parents were gone and he had the house to himself had spawned an idea, and it had turned out to be even better than she had hoped. She had dug out one of her old business suits that was just a bit too small and accentuated her curves. Added to...

Clare Hawes sat in her kitchen, drinking coffee and staring listlessly at the morning television news. Her thoughts drifted from the news to her personal life. She was still dressed in her robe with nothing underneath despite having been up for several hours. She was recuperating from the previous day and night. It had started with the discovery that her hung, teenage neighbor was alone for the weekend. That fact initiate...