“I have never dreamed of such a place, being stuck in the Midwest all these years.”“Please enjoy your time here,” I said with a slap on the ba...k. At the same moment, his bride of 40 years, Suzanne, wrapped me in a hug that could have taken down a smaller man. I caught her and hugged her more or less at the same time. She only lingered long enough to plant a big, wet kiss on my cheek, leaving her lipstick imprint apparent.“Thank you for saving my daughter from a life of lesbianism!” she actually. My mother had a fit when she saw it.”Phil couldn’t picture the matronly actress from another network show that was geared to teenagers being a sex symbol but he smiled politely.“So, yeah,” Edmonds said with a grin. “I guess you could say I feel a connection to this place.”Phil nodded his head in agreement.“That’s why I’d like to name you CEO in September,” Phil said.“CEO?” Edmonds asked, this time shaking his head. “Phil, I have no idea of how to run a movie studio.”“So you’ve never sat down. Alex’s fingers squeezed my mound.Alex stopped sucking her tit and looked up at her. “Jeez, Mom, you’re awful wet down there.”Cheryl was not going to deny it and thought this would be a good time to teach her son a little about a woman’s body, “Yes, Honey, I am very wet. Do you know why I am wet down there?”The answer was right on the tip of Alex’s tongue, “Because you like what we are doing and feeling super sexy.”Cheryl no longer cared that what they were doing was wrong. She just hoped she. Decision made, Ellie put on some coffee and headed for the bathroom to take a shower. As she waited for the water to get hot, she quickly stripped off her clothes from the night before. Looking at herself in the mirror, she decided that on the whole she liked what she saw. She was in reasonably good shape (for a forty year old, she added mentally). Not too much in the way of breasts, but not totally flat-chested either. A decent waist and fairly flat belly, flaring out slightly into strong hips.