Barely audible quartz clock ticking on the wall of the hotel room showed a quarter past ten. Elena Pavlovna had just taken a morning shower and hastily dried herself with a terry towel and left the bathroom. Shining in some places with water droplets bare feet left on a naked body, a woman walked along a soft carpet towards the pier glass. Before taking up her light makeup, she began to carefully examine herself in the mirror, turning one way and then the other. Yes, no longer young! Wrinkles are condensed around the eyes every year. The skin on the cheekbones, although it still keeps its shape, but becomes flabby. The beautiful bust every year more and more droops, losing the original shape, and the hips more and more rounded, gaining mature fullness.

However, she is still beautiful! Still attractive to these young men, almost still boys, of whom there are so many on “Island of Desires”. And they are so windsome and even cruel to women who want to surround them with maternal love and affection and want to get back, though the illusion of affection and loyalty. But unfortunately youth is narcissistic and selfish! Most of these young males are much more important to quickly push a member into a warm hole, and having done their wet business will go far than to build a deep emotional relationship with a lady. Heart-to-heart talk, lovely heart walks, bouquets of flowers and touching manifestations of care on the part of a young man - this is what every woman wants before giving a passionate lover her flesh.

By a lucky coincidence, Elena Pavlovna was immediately able to find on the “Island of Desires” a young man for herself, with whom she spent two happy weeks. Two weeks in which she again felt young and desirable! Two unforgettable weeks of new life, filled with tenderness, romance and sinful intimacy with a boy twenty years younger than herself. The time she will now remember for the rest of her life! The time of short happiness when a woman, having rejected the sanctimonious foundations, can satisfy her vicious dreams.

But now everything is lost because of a stupid quarrel! Now she is alone again. Sits at the mirror and paints the eyelashes.

The young man for whom Elena Pavlovna sighed was called Cyril. She tried to wipe him out of her memory, but the memories of the happily spent time again flooded her.

They met at the dance, where she went with her friend on the first day of rest on the “Island of Desires”. At that time, deciding how to start a holiday at an unusual resort, women were in a very exciting state! Going to breakfast, they found many beautiful guys everywhere, who were also extremely kind to the ladies of the older generation. This, given the prospects promised by the resort’s advertisement, was embarrassed by the moral foundations of the girlfriends who were still in captivity.

About an hour they were sitting in the room, flipping through a thick color booklet with descriptions of entertainment, which offered the resort and choose where they could go in the first place. Both were engaged in ballroom dancing when they were young, so visiting the dance floor where the orchestra plays live seemed quite appropriate. Of course the fact that the alleged gentlemen fifteen to twenty years younger than the ladies was the most exciting for the exchanging fourth dozen women. But encouraging each other with jokes, they still decided.Well, do not really sit in the room, expecting that young people themselves will come to visit them? For what then was this venture not a cheap gamble started?

Reluctantly they came to an open stage, which was hidden in the shade of large trees. The velvet sounds of the horns, the loud voices of the trumpets and the dull thuds of the drums prompted them to come to the right place.

- Lena, I'm scared! They are all so young there! What will we do with them? - scared said her friend when they were already very close and grabbed Elena's hand.

- Liza! Stop it, please! I myself am afraid! We must have courage and go to these dances. Do not sit in the room? We still came to rest.

- And if they start pestering us? What then?

- Why did you come to this island Lisa? - Elena asked a direct question and without waiting for an answer, she pulled her friend by the hand.

At the entrance they were met by a smiling young man dressed in a tailcoat.

- Please, dear ladies go through! Glad to see our guests so charming persons! The public is still a bit, but so much the better. There are a lot of free gentlemen! - He said, the most friendly tone, pointing to the wooden staircase leading to the stage, and added, "My name is Alexey, I am an administrator here, and you can contact me for any questions!"

Thanking the young man, the women climbed onto a paved, padded playground. Only three couples danced. Elena Pavlovna and Elizaveta Nikolaevna again felt awkward. Feeling timidly at the wooden fence, they began to observe what was happening. A little over the Odal in the corner crowded with a dozen young men, as it should be also dressed in coats. With the appearance of women, they obviously perked up and began to discuss them throwing appreciative glances at their figures.

Admittedly, from the point of view of young people, both newly arrived ladies looked great! As if a specially selected pair of brunettes and blondes with feminine guitar-like figures, slender strong legs and proud posture. On the lovely faces, suitable for young gentlemen in the mother of women, a clear confusion of feelings was displayed. The blonde, pretending not to pay attention to the guys, but only to the dancing couples, and involuntarily wringing the brushes of the sleek handles. The second lady, something excitedly said the first, on her shoulders made barely noticeable goose bumps, the pupils of large eyes widened.

Having come under close attention of a dozen young males, in whose pants their strong members were probably waiting in the wings, they felt with horror how far they went in their wicked desires! A little more, and they are unlikely to be able to call themselves decent women, good mothers and faithful wives. Maybe it's better to get away from this dance floor as soon as possible? But then where to escape from the sinful island?

Meanwhile, another dance was coming to an end, and the orchestra played the final chords. Immediately, two youngsters separated from the group of young people, one of whom, comrades, was literally pushed out into the back. Showing a fist behind his back, a slightly reddened young man, nevertheless making a proud posture, headed towards the women.

- Allow me to invite you to a waltz! - heard Elena Pavlovna, who had pretended before that she did not notice the approaching gentlemen.

The voice of the young man who had shaken his chin slightly broke with excitement.

- With pleasure, young man! - Elena answered, hardly portraying a nervous smile on her face and blushing noticeably, just like a girl, - My name is Elena Pavlovna!

- Very nice. Kirill! - he answered already more confidently.

- Frankly, I worry Kirill! - She said, stretching out her hand, - I haven't danced a waltz for so long that I was even a little afraid. But you will not leave a lady in trouble, my young gentleman? By the way, have you been doing dancing for a long time?

- I? ... Not recently. We passed special courses. But I passed the waltz exams perfectly!

“We will now test your abilities.” I will tell you a secret, I studied ballet dancing for three whole years while studying at school.Oh my God! It was so long ago! I do not even know how I can do it now. Lead me young man, I completely trust you!

Surprisingly, they managed to dance from the very beginning and Elena Pavlovna soon felt easy to communicate with Kirill. The excitement of the woman subsided. Feeling the muscular shoulders of the young man, how gently he supported her waist and exchanging increasingly bold looks with her partner, she felt that this boy liked her! “Well, what is it that young people dance with older women?” - I thought ...