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"Goodbye and take care," I said as I hugged my daughter Debbie. It was her first year at college and I had dropped her at her dorm.
"You going to be,OK mom?," she knew I was going to be alone now that she was gone.
"I will dear, don't worry about me." I said.
"Love you mom," she said as I watched her walk away. My big girl.
"Love you too dear." My heart felt empty as she left, I was truly alone now.
Oh I envied her. She was just 18 and starting college like I never had the chance.
I was pregnant at 18. My high school sweetheart turned husband then drunken bum. My dreams were a bust as I spent my last ten years bailing him out of trouble. Then I decided no more as I divorced his drunken ass and took up living on my own.
Now with Debbie gone I truly had an empty nest. It was just me, a 37 year old divorcee.
As I drove off campus I saw them all, the younger crowd, beginning their futures. Lots of young good looking people, I knew my daughter wouldn't make my mistakes but I did hope she'd take good advantage of all that young male companionship she could. I never had that chance. I missed those years, they would have been fun. I hoped she get around, sample what the men had to offer before settling like I did.
I never tasted all that young fruit. I missed so much.
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Now I was back in town. I parked my car, it was 2 in the afternoon. Time to start work. I had been out of the workforce for years. With no experience it was the only job offer I had. I had been coming to the family Y for years now. I knew the staff pretty well and my friend Jan talked me into applying for the opening. Her two girls were older and off to college like mine was now.
I had been coming here to stay in shape the last few years since my husband was gone. I was glad now I hadn't let my body fall apart. At 36 I had a pretty damn good figure and still sported a healthy set of tits. I knew the guys watched as I walked by. It gave me a real thrill. Maybe I could find a husband now that I sent noname packing or maybe I could find some sex, I laughed. I hadn't had any of that in years. I stopped taking my pills a long time ago.
Our love life had fallen apart years ago. High school sweethearts my ass. I fell for his bullshit lines of love and romance and my needs were left unfulfilled those many nights alone while he toured the bars with his buds.
Well I was single now and supporting myself. I was fortunate to get the big house and no debts but I still needed to earn a living now that Debbie was gone.
"Hi Lori," Kara said to me as I entered the hustle and bustle of our crowded Family Y.
"Hi Kara, anything exciting?" I replied.
"Nothing exciting except some hot boy meat working on the weights," she said as she smiled.
"Oh my God Kara, you need to stop trying to rob the cradle," I laughed knowing she was just joking. I had known Kara a few weeks. She was always upbeat, a great work buddy. She always joked about the young guys but I knew she wasn't serious.
"Why," she replied, "its fresh young meat," as we both laughed as she gathered her stuff and I took her spot behind the desk.
"And they're trainable," she added.
Kara was a couple years younger than I and always talked like she was on the prowl. She even repositioned the desk so she could overlooking the boys weight room. She talked like a classic cougar but I figured she was a lot of talk.
Kara was also our Yoga instructor and she had a slender figure. I knew she must be envious of my breasts though. Still she must be joking, I couldn't see how a grown woman would be spreading her legs for teen boys.
Women at our age joke about it. It appealed to our vanity to be wanted by the younger males but I mean it was ridiculous to think she would do anything with young kids like that.
I logged into the computer and prepared the reports for the day when I heard a scuffle and some yelling over at the men's weight room. Seems a ruckus had started and being the only staff member I went to see what was up.
I turned the corner as a couple guys were yelling.
"Stay away and I mean it." Said Eric as he looked hard at the other kid. "She's mine and I won't tell you again."
"Hey" I yelled, trying to push what little authority I had. "What's the beef," I said.
"No problem," Wayne said as he looked real hard at Eric. I recognized Wayne, he was always trouble. He was the type of bad boy I made sure kept away from Debbie. Wayne did what he wanted to. He didn't think rules applied to him. He reminded me of noname who I had divorced.
So I said "who wants to throw the first punch and be barred from here for life," I asked as they both stepped back.
"I thought so, if you guys start anything here you won't be allowed back, keep that in mind," feeling I had pushed some hard authority at them. A stern parent talking to some kids.
The mother role of authority was all I had, after all I was only 5 ft 7 and 130 lbs and these guys were each well built and over 6 ft. I wasn't exactly going to be manhandling any of them.
Wayne backed away but I could see he resented my authority, like I said he didn't think rules applied to him and he didn't like being bossed around by a woman.
"I'll be watching," I said as I headed back to my desk. Eric, the blond one moved to the other side of the room.
I watched the two from my desk. Wayne looked tough. He was a lot of muscle and pretty nice looking too. I looked at his file on the computer. He was 19 now. He obviously worked out and showed some nice tan muscle. Damn I thought, Kara must drool over this one, as I laughed.
I looked at their hard muscular bodies all wet and sweaty. Hmmm, I thought, too bad they weren't older, or maybe too bad the older guys didn't look like they do.
The other guy was a bit younger at 18. I hadn't seen him before but he looked cute with those blue eyes and blond hair. I thought he'd be a good choice for Debbie. I guess it was my way of acknowledging he was hot without admitting I was turned on.
I looked up his file, his name was Eric. Yep, Eric looked like one I'd want for Debbie, tall handsome, muscular, good breeding stock for my blond haired Debbie, I laughed.
It was closing time soon and I didn't see Wayne anymore, he must have left and I saw Eric leave without a shower. I announced closing time to an empty gym and headed to lock the door. I then went to check the girls room and it was empty. Then I entered the men's room and I froze.