Christina Hendricks

"Yeah, it's weird a 46-year-old woman is going to an amusement park alone," Christina told her friend as her friend walked her to the waiting limo. Christina wore tight black denim jeans and a long sleeve blue denim shirt, just tight enough to show off her ample bosom.

"But it is an adults-only park, so maybe it'll be fun." Christina thought about the phone call that came from her agent. It was a conference call with the park's owner, and as he explained how great the park was to her, the more and more she decided she wanted to check it out.

She hugged and air-kissed her friend and got into the limo. The limo pulled up outside the gate, and a young man came out to greet her. The young man wore tight jeans and a tight black tennis shirt. He was handsome and very well-toned. He had very little if any body fat and his clothes showed off his physique. He had reddish-brown hair and blue eyes. He greeted Christina. "Welcome, Miss Hendricks," he said offering his hand to help her out of the limo. "I'm Steve. I'll be your own special concierge."

"Thank you," she said. She took his hand and let her help her from the car. He led her into the park. As Christina scanned the crowd, it appeared all the men in the park were college-aged, and the few women seemed her age, and the men seemed to outnumber the women 4-1.

"Would you care for a drink?" asked the young man. He waved a waiter over. The waiter was another young man with a well-toned body. He had a tall glass full of red liquid. "This is our special Redheaded Cougar," said the waiter. He handed it to Christina.

"Odd name," said Christina. "Are you suggesting I'm a cougar?"

"Oh no, ma'am, not at all. I mean you are very attractive, and I notice you're getting a lot of looks, but there are so many drinks out there, we just came up with the name on a lark."

"Oh, OK then." Christina took a sip. It was very tasty and strong. "Wow!" she said.

"Let me show you around some of our attractions," said Steve.