Senior Sex: Book Six

By Reese Cantwell

The first story, Finding Solace, tells of a young woman and mother who is abandoned by her husband and asks a university professor for some friendly advice. This begins their romance, a sweet-hot love affair that changes their lives forever. Next is Our New Resident about what happens in an assisted-living facility that is rather out of the ordinary. Yes, older people have fun, too.

Third is Helping Out, a story of a handyman who is especially handy when it comes to one of his older clients. Then, That Sounds Lovely, describes the deflowering of a young man by one of his mother's friends and the things she teaches him; things that change his life.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Reese Cantwell
• Release date: Nov 29, 2013
• ISBN: 9781310037511

Reese Cantwell

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Senior Sex

Book Six

by

Reese Cantwell

Copyright 2013 Reese Cantwell

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Table of Contents

Story 1: Finding Solace

Story 2: Our New Resident

Story 3: Helping Out

Story 4: That Sounds Lovely

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Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

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Story One

Finding Solace

I met a young married woman, nearly forty years my younger, in a coffee shop where we both often had breakfast and we've ended up having breakfast every morning, right after we get up each morning.

Chapter 1

I've had a good life for the most part: an interesting career, two grown children that love me, and a good tenured position in a mid-sized university teaching advanced biochemistry and conducting research with a number of grad students. All in all, I'm very happy.

I did go through a fairly difficult divorce, however, that was no doubt the most unpleasant stretch of my life so far. I won't go into a lot of details but just say that my former wife is now living with the guy.

About eight months after the divorce, I had established a reasonably workable schedule for myself in my new role as a bachelor in my mid-sixties.

My routine was fairly set with teaching and research to supervise, class preparation in the evenings and an hour or so for personal needs including a little self-pleasure. Life does go on, you know.

I did cook several nights each week, depended for food other nights on the wide variety of ho-hum frozen fare available at any supermarket these days and got takeout once or twice a week. So, I existed fairly well.

Breakfast, well, I opted to eat at a small coffee shop near campus where I quickly became a regular. The place was rife with habitues of all types and I soon noticed a young woman, well, to me, young, a bit older than college-age, probably in her mid- to upper-twenties, who was also there every morning often sitting at the next table from me.

I had started playing that game many of us play in trying to guess the lives of people we see around ourselves and I had figured that since she seemed to be going through the newspaper and making lists each morning that she was probably most likely looking for work.

The coffee shop was a cozy place and I got to enjoy it for an hour or so of seeing many of the same people and regarding each other in a friendly manner.

One morning the young woman came in and brought her order past my table and I nodded and spoke just to wish her a good day and she replied that her day had just ended and that she was looking forward to a few hours to herself before she had to pick up her child from school.

I had wondered if she might have been a returning student but, no, she worked overnight cleaning business offices and such to help put her husband through school. She ended her workday, or night, actually, in time to take her daughter to school, then have breakfast while she planned her next day's activities. Her husband, she told me, was due to graduate at the end of the term and they would then probably move so he could take a job in international banking in a major city.

So, after graduation I quit seeing her in the coffee shop each weekday and had, of course, assumed that she and her husband and daughter were off to a new life together.

But, then one day the next week, I was pulling my usual croissant apart when I looked up and she was walking right toward my table.

Can I talk to you? she asked. I nodded and she sat down. I knew her name was Jenn and she looked rather serious, not like she usually had, happy and cheerful.

I need someone to talk to and you seemed nice, also with some experience in life. Do you mind?

I only had some reviewing to do on several research projects, so told her that my time was hers.

Maybe you can help me understand what has happened to me. You knew that my husband was graduating and after he did, he told me he had a new job in London, in England. Well, I got really excited and that's when he told me that I wasn't going with him, we were over and I could keep the baby.

Oh, I'm so very sorry, I tried to console, no doubt missing that mark.

"So, he packed