Chapter 1

Jenna stood nude looking in the mirror and didn’t like what she saw. At 43 her breasts were beginning to sag a bit more and her belly was getting rounder. No wonder her husband Steve wasn’t as attentive as he had been in the past. She had noticed the little things – his cock didn’t seem as hard when he pushed into her and he didn’t look at her with that “little boy in a toy store” look any more. Worse than that he seemed spend more time in the office (damn that new young blonde secretary!). Now that their daughter had left for college and they had the house to themselves for the first time in 18 years, they should have been boinking in the mornings on the kitchen table and nightly in the living room, but for some reason they only had tried it once and it wasn’t all that it was cracked up to be. It was a big disappointment and Jenna desperately did not want to disappoint Steve.

Jenna didn’t want her marriage to become a cliche of a middle-aged slide into oblivion. She knew that middle aged men often look for greener pastures and knew the joke about the husband who traded in his 40-year-old for two 20’s. Jenna read up on all the latest ways to keep your man. She read Cosmo about “The Secret Love Move That Will Keep Him in Bed for the Morning,” and “The Secret Fantasies He Is Afraid to Tell You.” And she read Better Homes about “Quick but Exciting Dinners That He Will Want to Come Home For” (instead of bringing in sushi or pizza at the office to share a working dinner with that new blonde secretary, damn her!).

In talking with some of her neighborhood friends about men ... what else! ... she heard about a friend of a friend who had taken the bull by the horns and had arranged for her husband to have a younger lover, with her permission as long as they only screwed in the house (with the wife waiting in another room) and the girl did not sleep over.

Jenna was not about to go down that route. She decided that she would get herself back in shape, physically and mentally and re-attract her husband better than any 25-year-old blonde secretary could. She signed up at the Curves exercise gym at the mall because it was run by women for women with no men (she did not want to be exercising next to some sweating, leering man). The belly started to flatten, but the boobs still sagged, and Steve still spent late nights at the office ... damn!

One day Jenna saw a pamphlet at the gym announcing “Wife Boot Camp – Be All That He Wants You to Be!” That sounded great. The pamphlet said that Wife Boot Camp was a two-week all female camp out in the country, with a family visiting day after the first week. Like Curves, the pamphlet said that the Wife Book Camp was run by and for women. The pamphlet said that Boot Camp was funded by a rich heiress and staffed by young women. Wife Boot Camp was designed to give middle-aged wives the newlywed skills that they had lost or neglected after long years of child rearing. This was what Jenna needed to recharge her marriage and recapture Steve’s attention. She signed up and a week later was on the train out of the city head for Wife Boot Camp.