Mature and younger woman Stories

It was 2 pm on a beautiful fall day—the first Friday in October. I was walking across the plaza to the coffee shop for my usual afternoon latte. Having graduated the previous May with a Bachelor’s in Library Science, I was now working at The Book Nook, a new and used bookstore owned by Charles (never say Charlie) Smoak. I saw my future as being the curator of one of the more well-known private collections, but to get ther...