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Cathy's Producer
By
Jan
I woke up early as usual and went to the bathroom as quietly as possible. I was wearing my comfortable housecoat over my nightgown and wearing warm slippers as I made my way to the kitchen. The first thing I did was pull out the leftover chicken and bones and put them in a pot full of water and added onions with some spices and put the pot on the back burner in simmer. Then I took some eggs out to allow them to become room temperature and I prepared the coffee machine to brew a pot of fresh coffee. By that time, I heard the alarm go off in our bedroom.
Then I got out my cast iron egg skillet and put four slices of bread in the toaster. When I heard Jim in the shower, I started the coffee machine and turned on the gas to heat the skillet. By the time Jim joined me in the kitchen dressed for work, I had his breakfast plated and on the breakfast table. He placed his hands on my shoulders and gave my neck a quick peck before sitting down to eat. After he left for work, I cleaned up and prepared to start breakfast for Cathy and the producer.
Cathy was my oldest child and the two boys were no longer home. The oldest boy was an engineer like his father. The younger son was attending the university up state studying geology. Cathy was an early morning hostess on a local TV station. She had called and asked if she could spend the night and bring her producer with her because they were going to be in the area doing a piece on a historical site in our town.
They had arrived last night too late for dinner. Cathy just introduced her producer to us. Shirley was a tall slender woman with an alpha personality. She was used to giving orders and being obeyed. Cathy slept in her old bedroom and Shirley slept in the older son's bedroom that had been turned into a guest room. I heard doors open and water turning in the guest bathroom, so I started getting ready to prepare breakfast for them.
I set three plates out and three coffee mugs along with silverware. I started heating up the skillet and was just checking the stockpot when Shirley entered. She was dressed in jeans and a sports blouse and leather cross-trainers. She asked: "What is that delicious smell?"
As I said: "That is the stock I'm preparing for tonight's soup."
Shirley stood right behind me and reached under my arms and cupped both of my breasts. I was shocked by her bold move. My first thought was what if Cathy walked in and saw her boss feeling me up.
"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?"
"I just wanted to let you know how much I appreciate you allowing me to spend the night here and your kindness for making breakfast for me."
"What you're doing is not appropriate conduct for any woman. Does my daughter know that you are a lesbian?"
Shirley continued flicking my nipples with her index fingers as she responded by whispering in my ear: "Cathy knows that I suck pussies."
Before there was any more exchange between us, we herd Cathy's high heels on the hard floors of the hall coming towards the kitchen.
Shirley let go of my tits and returned to the breakfast table and picked up her coffee mug. Cathy was dressed in a dress and wearing a jacket with the number of the local channel printed on the left breast. She picked up her coffee mug and said in a cheerful voice: "Good morning all!"
I said: "Good morning Hon. How would you like your eggs?"
"Over easy"
"How would you like your's Shirley?"
"I would like them over easy as well."
I served them each a plate with two butted slices of toast, two eggs, and a generous portion of hash brown potatoes. I sat at the head of the table and joined them. during the meal, I asked about what they were going to be doing today. They explained that they were going to be filming a puff piece about our own historical Regis University, which was founded in Las Vegas by a group of exiled Italian Jesuits from Mexico when the Catholic church was outlawed in Mexico. It would take a couple of days to edit the film and would be shown in about four days. They added that the cameraman would arrive this morning.
Before they left, I had a brief moment to talk to Cathy and I asked: "Do you know that Shirley is a lesbian?"
Cathy chuckled: "Did the bitch hit on you?"
"Yes"
"You should be flattered; she only hits on women she finds interesting."
That left me wondering if my daughter was a lesbian as well, but at the moment we heard the sound of a truck pulling into the driveway. When we went to the front door, we saw that it was a Van with the Channel identification emblazoned on the side. Two young men were getting out of the truck. I called out: "Would the two of you like a cup of coffee?" as they approached the house.
They responded with: "Yes, ma'am. That would be great."
I led them to the kitchen and filled two mugs with coffee as they sat at the table. I gave them spoons to allow them to add their choice of artificial sweetener, sugar, and or flavored milk substitute. I told the two young men at the girls would be with them as soon as they finish getting ready. I started washing the breakfast dishes while we waited. When the girls returned with their stuff.
As soon as the young men finished their coffee the four of them were off to film their story.
Las Vegas is a city in and the county seat, of San Miguel County, New Mexico. In 1877 Las Vegas College, the precursor to Regis University, was founded in Las Vegas by a group of exiled Italian Jesuits from Mexico when the Catholic church was outlawed in Mexico, so the Jesuits trained priests before they could return to Mexico.
When the van returned to drop off Cathy and Shirley, I invited the two young men to stay for dinner. Jim had called to tell me that he would be spending the night in Denver. I had been preparing tri-tip with cracked pepper rub. The stock I had started I the morning was ready to finish my split pea soup. I steamed veggies to put on the plates and added rice to the plates. The boys were thrilled to have a home-cooked meal before returning to Santa Fe to start the editing. Cathy and Shirley were planning on spending the night with me before returning to town.
Being a small town there is not much nightlife. Shirley took Cathy went for drinks to the restored Castañeda Hotel which was Santa Fe Rail Road's Hotel once operated by Harvey's. When they came home, they were both pretty drunk.
I heard them stumbling around as they prepared for bed. I heard snoring coming from Cathy's room soon enough. I was about to drift off to sleep when my door opened and I could make out Shirley standing in the doorway with the hall nightlight backlighting her body allowing light to shine through her nightgown between her legs. She might as well not have had anything on for all the gown was doing for her. She approached the bed and as she pulled back the covers, she crawled into bed with me. Her breath could have wilted fresh flowers.
Before I could protest, she kissed me on the mouth. And placed her hand on my left breast. After he kissed me for a while, I didn't notice the alcohol and halitosis anymore. She was pulling my nightgown down to expose both of my breasts. I was struggling trying to pull her hands away. When she pulled her head back, I asked: "What do you think you're doing?"
Our noses were almost touching as she said: "I want to fuck you."
"I don't understand why would you want to fuck me? I'm so much older than you. I'm no longer the svelte athlete I was at twenty-two."
"I find you very attractive! I'm too old to be bar hopping with young girls. I want a mature woman to cuddle with." Having said that she moved down to take my left nipple into her mouth and pressed her face against my tit as she sucked on my nipple.
When Shirley lifted her head to kiss me again, she placed her hand on my vulva and stroked the silk nightgown with her finger and wedge the material between the lips of my pussy. I let out a sigh into her open mouth and placed my hand on top of hers and pressed her hand harder.
Shirley suddenly sat up and pulled her nightgown over her head and tossed it aside. Then she turned her body around and mounted me as she pulled my nightgown up around my waist. She pressed her face against my pussy and licked and slobbered all over my hairy pussy. Her muff was right over my head. I was looking up at the peddles of her labia protruding past her own brown bush.
I lifted my head up to taste her pussy. As soon as I started licking her pussy, Shirley spread her legs lowering her pussy don to smother my face. There was no stopping until we both had strong orgasms. When Shirley came my mouth was filled with her orgasmic fluid. I was left breathing hard after I came. We fell asleep in each other's arms.
Cathy's squeal woke us up in the morning. She was standing in the doorway. 'SHIRLEY HOW COULD YOU, MY OWN MOTHER?"
Shirley was looking me in the eyes before she rolled over to face Cathy: "Stop whining and come over her and give your mother and me a good morning kiss."
Cathy came into the room ad leaned over Shirley and kissed me on the mouth. "You smell like wet pussy, Mom."
Shirley grabbed Cathy's tit and squeezed hard. "Don't complain so much! You know that you have been talking about how much you wanted to seduce your mother for months!"
Cathy flung her own nightgown away and pulled back the covers and wedged her body between Shirley and me. My own nightgown was bunch up around my waist. I was shocked that my daughter was so bold and that she was obviously in a sexual relationship with her producer. It upset me that she was even discussing her desire for me with another woman.
I was in need of emptying my bladder but that was not going to happen until Cathy and Shirley had sucked my pussy. It was noon before they cleaned up, had a late breakfast, and were in Shirley's car heading back to Santa Fe.
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