Am I a Cougar?

"Henry, were you hoping we would end up like this when you visited my garden this morning?"

He laughed and almost spit his champagne out.

"God, yes, but I didn't think it would actually happen. Today has been a fantasy come true. Have you ever had a day go above and beyond all your expectations?"

"I have," I smiled.

He quickly kissed me, and my heart felt light. Henry took a traumatized, root-bound widow and taught her how to have fun again. I felt awake, appreciated, and ready to return the favor. That day had become the true beginning of my summer vacation, and I already knew it would be the best one of my life.

"I think I'm finally hungry. Maybe we can explore the toy cabinet after supper," I suggested.

"That's an excellent idea," he grinned.

Epilogue:

Henry and Natalie spent their summer vacation exploring their kinks in the pleasure gym and falling in love with each other over and over again. Natalie came to terms with her worries about being a cougar and eventually introduced Henry to her son Joseph. The introductory dinner party was awkward at first, but Henry and Joseph found common ground. After Henry left Natalie's house that evening, Joseph, of course, laughed and called his mother a first-class cougar. She took it as a compliment.

The end.