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Pat, a retired firefighter, hoisted a case of rosé onto the table. "Tonight's agenda," she announced. "First: book club. Fifty Shades was garbage, we all agree. Second: who's dating that new pilates instructor?"

"He's got working knees," Pat shot back. "Marry him." 60 milfs

A ripple of hoots. Margot, fifty-three, blushed into her plastic cup. "He's thirty," she said, as if confessing a crime. Pat, a retired firefighter, hoisted a case of

These were women who had packed lunches for a collective total of 178 children, driven approximately 1.2 million carpool miles, and attended more parent-teacher conferences than any human should survive. They had earned their tired eyes and their late-night confidence. They had earned the right to be desired and to be exhausted by that desire. a retired firefighter