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    Lesbian Mature and Teen Hookup Sex Story – After Hours

    25 November, 2019 (22:46) | Lesbian Sex Hookups, Lesbian Sex Stories | By: admin

    by Ann Douglas
    (ann_douglas@hotmail.com)

    Susan Ann Clancy sat quietly in her six
    year old Ford Escort in the parking lot for Krazy
    Kate’s Video Store. For the third time in the last
    half-hour, the forty-six year old high school
    history Teacher checked her watch. Then the
    short haired redhead looked out the window to
    the small sign on the store’s door that listed the
    hours of operation. The store closed at eight
    o’clock, her watch had read seven fifty.

    The short woman, only five three, got out
    of her dark blue coupe and quickly entered the
    small establishment. The store itself was rather
    unpretentious, a far cry from the mega franchises
    that dominated the video market these days. In
    fact, Krazy Kate’s carried less than a third of the
    selection of most stores. What it did have, was a
    very loyal clientele and an owner who not only
    carried the latest popular hits, but many little
    known films that couldn’t be found anywhere else.

    Susan walked over to the row of the latest
    new releases and picked up the newest of romantic
    comedies. She pretended to be reading the back of
    the box. Actually, she was waiting for the girl
    behind the counter to finish with the thirty
    something man ahead of her.

    The man paid for his rentals and bid the
    girl a good night. No sooner had he exited the
    door, Susan moved up to where he had been
    standing.

    “Hi,” the young girl who Susan guessed
    wasn’t more than nineteen smiled. “What can I do
    for you this evening?”

    “I’m looking for Katherine Harrison,” she
    answered. “Is she in?”

    “Oh, you mean Kate,” the girl who said
    her name was Elisa replied. “I’m afraid she
    wasn’t feeling to well and went home a little early.
    Can I help you with anything?”

    The history Teacher took a long good
    look at the young woman. She was about her
    height, with long shoulder length hair tied back in
    a ponytail. What was unusual about that was that
    her hair was a vivid purple. Additionally, Elisa had
    six small earrings along the edge of her left ear
    and five in her right. Susan supposed that the
    sixth earring was the one on the right side of her
    nose.

    The teenager wore a cut off version of a
    Krazy Kate’s T-shirt. One that looked to be at
    least a size too small from the way it pressed
    against her braless breasts, the nipples of which
    were clearly visible. In the middle of her stomach,
    an area exposed by the cut off, was a small golden
    ring attached to her belly button. A pair of faded
    jeans, cut way too short completed her ensemble.

    Susan was all too aware of the current
    rages among young people. There were at least
    three girls in the senior class who wore jewelry
    much like Elisa’s. For all the conservatively
    dressed woman knew, Elisa might have been one
    of her students a year or so ago.

    “No, thank you,” Susan said somewhat
    apologetically. “I … er … had some personal
    business with Katherine. I’ll come back another
    time.”

    The blue dressed woman had turned to
    leave and had actually gone a few steps when
    Elisa called after her.

    “Are you Susan Walsh?” she asked.

    “Excuse me?” the redhead said as she
    turned back around.

    “Kate left a package for a Susan Walsh, is
    that you?”

    “Actually, yes.” she said a bit hesitantly.

    “It’s in the back room, wait here a minute
    and I’ll get it for you.”

    Elisa turned and disappeared into the store
    room for a few moments. When she reemerged,
    she was carrying a small paper bag with “Sue”
    written across it in red marker. From the size and
    shape of the bag, it was obvious that it contained a
    few video tapes. Previously, the bag had been
    used to carry Kate’s lunch back and forth to work.

    “Here we go.” Elisa said as she handed
    the bag over the counter.

    At that moment, it became obvious that
    the makeshift lunch container had been used one
    times too many as the bottom of the bag ripped
    open. From the large tear, three videos tumbled
    to the hard tile floor.

    Susan watched in horror as they landed at
    her feet. A look of total embarrassment filled her
    face.

    “I’m so sorry,” Elisa said as she rushed
    around the counter. “Let me pick them up for
    you.”

    “No!” Susan called out in panic. “I mean,
    I can do it.”

    It was too late. Elisa was already by her
    side, looking down at the tapes.

    Picking them up, the nineteen year old
    read off the titles.

    “Teenage Lesbian Slumber Party, Lesbian
    High and Lesbian Loving Teacher.” she read
    silently as she put them on the counter.

    The school Teacher was mortified. That
    she was a lesbian was a secret she had guarded for
    years. As bad as it would’ve been for her career
    for that to come out , it was nothing compared to
    the firestorm that would’ve erupted if the school
    board discovered her constant fantasies about the
    young girls she taught history to.

    Susan had never, ever acted on any of
    those fantasies. In fact, she had gone out of her
    way over the years, to never be put in a position
    where desire, opportunity and the weakness of the
    flesh might combine to allow a dangerous
    incident.

    A little over a month ago, Susan had met
    Katherine at a lesbian bar outside of town. They
    were pretty close in age and had formed a quick
    friendship. A friendship that had quickly led to
    the bedroom. They knew they weren’t in love and
    that their sex had been recreational. But for the
    moment it had been enough.

    When Katherine had learned that Susan
    was a high school Teacher, she said that it must be
    like being a kid working in a candy store. Susan
    had replied that it was almost exactly the opposite.
    She had a weakness for young girls she admitted,
    and because of it had to always be on her guard.
    In fact, she wouldn’t even take a turn at gym duty,
    worrying that she might get caught spending all
    too much time staring at all those lovely young
    bodies on display in the showers and locker room.

    What they also discovered upon talking
    about their lives, was that Katherine had a nephew
    at Susan’s school. He wasn’t in any of her
    classes, but Katherine mentioned that he was
    interested in the summer intern program but that
    all his teachers had already nominated other
    students. Susan had said that since she hadn’t yet
    promised anyone, she would be glad to sponsor
    Katherine’s nephew. All he had to do was bring
    her his application.

    Katherine was overjoyed. In appreciation,
    she had offered, since she owned a video store, to
    get her new friend any lesbian tapes she might like
    to help her enjoy her secret fantasies. An offer
    Susan had readily accepted. She was supposed to
    pick up the tapes tonight.

    Elisa acted as if having a middle age
    woman picking up tapes of teen lesbians was the
    most natural thing in the world. She got a new
    bag from around the counter and dropped the first
    two tapes in the bag. Then she took another look
    at the copy of Lesbian High.

    “This is a pretty awesome movie,” she
    said as if she was discussing Gone With The
    Wind. “I’ve seen it twice.”

    “You’ve seen it?” Susan asked
    awkwardly.

    “Sure, I’ve seen just about all the girl films
    Kate has in the back. That’s one of the perks of
    working here.”

    She dropped the tape into the bag and
    handed it to Susan.

    “No need to be embarrassed,” Elisa said
    with a smile. “Women have needs too, just like
    guys.”

    “I guess I never looked at it like that.”
    Susan said as she clutched the paper bag.

    She started for the door, then stopped.

    “Can I ask you something?” she said.

    “Hey, I’m an open book,” Elisa smiled.
    “Ask away.”

    “What was it about that film that you liked
    so much?”

    “Well you might think it a little kinky, but
    watching the students get it on with the teachers,”
    Elisa said. “I used to fantasize about that all the
    time. In fact there was this one Teacher I had,
    God she made me wet just sitting in her class
    watching her.”

    Susan had to take a big breath just to
    reassure herself that her heart was still beating.

    “You didn’t happen to go to RFK, did
    you?” Susan asked with trepidation.

    “No, I went to Jefferson High across
    town,” the girl answered. “Why?”

    Susan couldn’t believe the next words out
    of her mouth.

    “I teach history at RFK.”

    “You’re joking, right?” Elisa asked.

    “No, I’m not,” Susan said, finding it
    easier to say it the second time. “I can show you
    my ID to prove it.”

    “No, I believe you,” Elisa said as she ran
    her hand through her purple hair. “Damn, I knew
    I went to the wrong school.” she laughed.

    Even Susan had to smile at her comment.

    “Do you and your girlfriend like to watch
    those video’s together?” Elisa asked, taking a few
    steps closer.

    “I … I don’t have a girlfriend.” Susan
    admitted, wondering why she was still here and
    not on her way home.

    “You just watch them alone?” Elisa went
    on.

    Susan’s silence answered the question.

    “That’s sad,” Elisa said. “So you watch
    those films alone and think about your students.
    And then you …”

    Susan’s silence was now joined by a bright
    red embarrassment.

    “Hey, Teach, there’s no need to turn red
    on me,” Elisa said with a smile. “I’m sure most
    of the people I know would think me pretty
    strange, getting wet over forty year old women.
    But then again most of them think I’m pretty
    strange to begin with.”

    “I don’t think you’re strange,” Susan
    said. “I think it’s that you’re more of a free spirit.
    I can remember what that was like. Back in the
    Stone Age.”

    “Cute and a sense of humor too,” Elisa
    quipped. “This has to be my lucky night.”

    “Lucky night for what?” Susan asked,
    almost afraid to hear the answer.

    “For what?” Elisa repeated. “Can’t you
    feel it? The magic in the night. Call it fate, or
    kismet, or God having a sense of humor. But it
    can’t be just a cosmic accident the two of us being
    here right now.”

    “I think I’d better get going.” Susan said
    as she started to turn.

    “Don’t you think there are better ways to
    spend tonight than frigging to a lez flick?”

    Susan was frozen in place as Elisa moved
    closer.

    “Don’t you think it might be a lot more
    fun, seeing what it might really be like to be with
    one of your students? Or at least a reasonable
    facsimile?”

    Susan opened her mouth to say something,
    but what words she wanted to say were cut off as
    Elisa kissed her.

    Susan’s mind went blank as Elisa’s lips
    pressed against her own. She dropped the bag
    with the tapes when she felt the young girl’s
    tongue invade her mouth. As first she wanted to
    scream, to run way and hide. Then as seconds
    passed, she found herself returning the kiss.

    Elisa had wrapped her arms around
    Susan’s neck as she planted soft caresses against
    the Teacher’s lips. She pressed her tongue as
    deep as it would go, sharing the excitement when
    she felt Susan return her touch.

    “That wasn’t bad,” Elisa said as she finally
    broke the kiss and released her hold around the
    woman’s neck. “Not bad at all.”

    Susan didn’t say a work, but every part of
    her mind wanted to scream that yes, it had been
    exciting.

    “So what’s it going be Teach,” the purple
    haired nineteen year old asked. “Home to watch
    some video, or would you rather hang out here
    and maybe play with these instead.”

    Susan’s mouth fell open in disbelief as
    Elisa grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it
    up and over her head. She hadn’t wore a bra
    underneath and her medium sized breasts bounced
    free. The older woman’s eyes were immediately
    drawn to the half dollar sized dark nipples that
    dominated each rounded orb.

    Elisa stepped to just a half foot from Susan
    and lifted her hand up to one of her now exposed
    breasts.

    “Do you really want to walk away and
    leave these?” the young woman asked as she
    pressed Susan’s hand against her warm chest.

    “No.” Susan finally said softly.

    Elisa released Susan’s hand and moved to
    the door. A loud click filled the air as she turned
    the deadbolt and locked the door. She also pulled
    down the shades, blocking the view from outside.

    “Now we don’t have to worry about
    anyone making a late night return.” Elisa smiled
    as she walked back to Susan.

    The young girl placed a hand on each of
    the Teacher’s breasts and rubbed them through
    her dress. They were larger then her own and felt
    good in her hands.

    “I bet a lot of the boys in your class get
    hard looking at these day after day,” Elisa said,
    feeling Susan’s nipples through the material.
    “And even a few of the girls get wet too. I know
    I am.”

    Susan let out a soft moan as she felt the
    twin excitements of both Elisa’s touch and her
    words. She seemed to know exactly what to say
    to get the older woman hot.

    “Let’s have a better look, shall we?” Elisa
    asked as she played with the zipper in the back of
    the dress.

    Susan’s dress quickly found it’s way to the
    floor, leaving her in plain white bra and panties.
    The purple haired girl planted a kiss on the top of
    each of her breasts.

    “You like that?” she asked as she kissed
    the second mound.

    “Oh yes,” Susan said in a breathless
    whisper.

    Elisa ran her hands down across Susan’s
    stomach, slipping her fingers under the waistband
    of her panties. She pulled hard on the material,
    ripping them in the process. A second hard
    motion tore them to the point where they came off
    in her hand.

    Without hesitation, Elisa cupped her hand
    against Susan’s now exposed mound, feeling the
    wetness now there.

    “Oh baby, you’re so hot!” she said as she
    pressed her body hard against Susan’s.

    Elisa backed away from Susan for a
    moment, giving her time to catch her breath. The
    nineteen year old wiggled her way out of the cut
    off shorts, exposing a small brown bush between
    her legs, the original color of her hair.

    “Like what you see?” Elisa asked as she
    stood naked in the center of the store, her hands
    resting on her hips.

    “Yes,” Susan said almost inaudibly, biting
    her lips as she did.

    “I can’t hear you.” Elisa said as she turned
    and waved her ass at the older woman.

    “I said, yes!” Susan called out louder.

    “Well come and get it then.” Elisa laughed
    playfully as she jumped up on the edge of the low
    counter and swung her legs open.

    A rush of desire filled Susan as all
    semblance of her normal self seemed to fade into
    the dust. She rushed forward and kissed the
    young girl with all the lust of a thousand empty
    nights. Her hands closed around her breasts,
    rubbing her thumbs against the small thick nipples.
    Her tongue sought out Elisa’s, caressing it for
    long moments before beginning to work it’s way
    down the pale skinned body.

    Excitement filled her breast as she worked
    her way down to the younger woman’s nipples,
    guiding them into her mouth with an quick and
    eager tongue.

    “Oh yeah, Teach,” Elisa moaned as she
    ran her fingers through the older woman’s hair.
    “Suck on my tits! Play with them with your
    tongue!”

    And play with them she did. First one, then
    the other, then back to the first. All the while,
    then memories of a dozen students whose young
    bodies she had so secretly admired over the years
    filled her head.

    She thought of Rosie Davis, the cute
    redhead she had lusted after for all of her four
    years at RFK. Even as a freshman, Rosie had a
    more developed body than many of the seniors.
    Susan thought of Kerri Moore, the dark skinned
    black girl she had once glimpsed topless in the
    days before she stopped pulling gym duty. The
    memory of those rounded dark orbs and the even
    darker nipples in the center remained fresh in her
    mind’s eye to this day. Finally she remembered
    Maria Lopez, who had the most perfect ass Susan
    had ever seen.

    Taking her fill of Elisa’s mounds, the
    Teacher continued her downward journey, kissing
    the soft flesh of the girl before her as she went.
    Bending her knees, she reached the dark mound
    between the purple haired girl’s legs. An access
    made much easier as the girl resting on the
    counter lifted her legs and brought them to rest on
    Susan’s shoulders.

    Susan inhaled deeply the aroma of Elisa’s
    womanhood, a scent that sent her heart racing
    even more. She pressed her lips against the damp
    hair, her tongue seeking out the rich passage
    beneath it.

    “Oh yeah!” Elisa moaned loudly as she felt
    Susan’s tongue strike home. She closed her legs
    around the redhead’s shoulders, holding her mouth
    and tongue tightly in place. “Lick me!” Lick my
    pussy. Lick it as if it belonged to every girl that
    ever sat in your class.”

    It was almost as if the teenage girl could
    read Susan’s mind and tap into her every secret
    fantasy. Her words fueled the kneeing woman’s
    enthusiasm as she pushed deeper and deeper into
    the young pussy, sending rapid waves of delight
    oscillating out from it with every stroke.

    “Fuck me, fuck me with your tongue!”
    Elisa called out as she felt the crest of an
    approaching orgasm.

    Susan could feel it as well as Elisa
    exploded against her face a dozen heartbeats later.
    She gloried in the sweet nectar of her efforts as
    they coated her tongue and filled her mouth. It
    was a honeyed ambrosia that would remain with
    her forever.

    “Oh God that was great!” Elisa shouted as
    she leaned her sweat covered body against the
    pillar behind the counter.

    Her face still stained with her prize, Susan
    had dropped down to the floor and sat on the cold
    tile. She was still trying to sort out all that had
    happen tonight, it was as if it had been a dream.
    No, not a dream, a fantasy come true.

    “Now it’s my turn.” Elisa laughed as she
    dropped down from her perch.

    Before Susan could react, Elisa was on top
    of her, pressing her down onto the cold floor. Her
    lips pressed against hers, her tongue reaching deep
    as it would go. The purple haired dynamo seemed
    to be everywhere at once. Susan felt the touch of
    the girl’s hands and lips on every part of her naked
    body. On her lips, on her face, and against her
    breasts. Finally she felt her presence between her
    legs.

    Elisa’s skill and experience in bringing an
    another woman to orgasm quickly showed itself to
    be far beyond her years. Susan had never felt her
    body react so quickly. No sooner had she reacted
    to the first wave of passion crashing across her
    form, than another came cascading right behind it.
    Then another behind that in turn.

    The Teacher couldn’t find the breath for
    words as a torrid of ecstasy radiated from her
    womanhood. A rushing tide that gripped her and
    thrust her forcibly through the gates of Elysium.
    A journey that seem both at the same time endless
    and instantaneous.

    Susan wasn’t sure how much time had
    passed when she finally opened her eyes. Slowly
    she became aware of the coldness against her back
    and ass, and the rich dampness between her legs.
    As tired as she could ever remember being, she
    lifted herself up to a sitting position. She held her
    hand against her breast as she took a deep breath.

    “Elisa?” she asked loudly when she didn’t
    see the girl anywhere in the store.

    “Be out in a minute.” called out the voice
    from the back office.

    When the young girl reemerged a short
    time later, she had changed into a new pair of
    jeans and an uncut Krazy Kate’s shirt. She was
    drying her hands with a small towel.

    “There’s a bathroom in the back if you
    want to wash up.” she told Susan as she dropped
    the towel onto the counter.

    “Thank you, but no,” the Teacher said as
    she gathered up her scattered clothing and started
    to put in back on. “It’s really getting late and
    should be getting home.”

    “Suite yourself,” Elisa smiled as she
    picked up the torn panties she had ripped from the
    older woman’s body. “I’m afraid these are a total
    loss.” she said with sympathy.

    “That’s all right,” Susan said as she pulled
    her dress over her head and then reached back to
    zip it up. “I’m going right home, no one is going
    to notice.”

    “Mind if I keep them as a memento?”
    Elisa asked as she brought the now ruined panties
    up to her face and sniffed the feminine fragrance
    still attached to them.

    “No, I don’t mind at all,” Susan said, her
    previously anxious face lighting up with a genuine
    show of appreciation. “Now where did I leave my
    shoes?”

    “Over there by the action movies.” Elisa
    said helpfully after she took a last whiff of her
    keepsake before stuffing it in her pocket.

    “Thanks.” Susan replied as she walked
    over and put them on.

    After making sure she wasn’t missing
    anything else, the redhead moved back to Elisa at
    the counter to say goodbye.

    “Thank you seems such an inadequate
    phrase,” she said. “It seems strange for a Teacher
    to find herself at a loss for words.”

    “That’s okay,” Elisa smiled. “I know what
    you mean. I have to say I had a lot of fun too. A
    lot more than I thought I would.”

    Before Susan could ask what the younger
    girl had meant by that, the press of her lips against
    her cut her off own. She lost herself in the
    softness of the kiss goodbye, forgetting what she
    wanted to say.

    Not trusting herself to say another word,
    Susan took into her eyes for a brief moment, then
    turned for the door. As she had such a short time
    before, she had just about reached the door when
    Elisa called out to her.

    “Honey, you forgot your tapes.” she
    called out, holding the bag with them up for her to
    see.

    “You just hold on to them,” Susan smiled.
    “I don’t think I’ll be needing them for a while.”

    With that she was gone.

    Come Monday, after school had let out for
    the day, Susan decided to stop by Krazy Kate’s.
    Just to see how Katherine was doing, she told
    herself. She didn’t want to admit that she might
    be going there on the chance that she might run
    into Elisa again.

    Stepping into the small store, Susan felt
    both happy and a little disappointed to see her
    friend Katherine standing behind the counter,
    helping one of the customers. Still she managed a
    wide smile as she stepped to the front of the store.

    “Hi Susan,” Katherine smiled back as she
    spotted the Teacher behind the customer she had
    been helping.

    “Hello Katherine, nice to see you’re feeling
    better.” Susan said as she moved over to the
    empty half of the counter.

    “Mike, would you finish helping this
    gentleman,” Katherine said to the young man
    working next to her behind the counter. “What
    did you say?” she asked Susan as she directed her
    full attention to her now.

    “I said I’m glad to see you’re feeling
    better,” she repeated. “When I came in to see
    you the other night, the girl running the place said
    that you hadn’t been feeling well and had gone
    home early.”

    “The girl running the place?” Katherine
    asked until a look of understanding filled her face.
    “Oh you mean my niece, Elisa.”

    “She was your niece?” Susan asked in a
    startled tone.

    “Why yes, she’s my sister’s daughter,”
    Katherine answered. “Is there a problem?”

    “No, no problem.” Susan said.

    “I almost forgot I had been feeling a little
    under the weather Friday afternoon. But it turned
    out to be one of those twenty-four hour things
    and I felt fit as a fiddle the next day.”

    “I’m glad.” said Susan.

    “Actually I hadn’t realized you’d been by
    that night.” the store owner went on. “Not after I
    found the package I left for you still on my desk.”

    “I guess I decided that I really wasn’t that
    interested in those titles anymore.” Susan said,
    realizing as she said it that it was true.

    “Really?” Katherine said in surprise. “If
    you say so. I’ll just tag them and put them on the
    wall. I’m sure someone will rent them soon
    enough.”

    “Is …er.. is your niece still around?”
    Susan asked. “I’d like to apolo … I mean I ‘d
    like to thank her for some help she gave me with
    something.”

    “Sorry Sue, she took off yesterday,” she
    said as she moved a stack on tapes out of her way.
    “Said something about going backpacking across
    Canada with some friends. You never know with that
    girl. I’m sure you noticed that she’s a little
    on the unusual side. Gives my sister gray hairs on
    top of her gray hairs.”

    “No, I hadn’t really noticed,” Susan said
    as if she was suddenly preoccupied. “Her being
    unusual I mean.”

    “Well you’re around kids her age a lot
    more than I am.” Katherine laughed as she came
    out from around the counter.

    “That must be it.” Susan agreed.

    “You know, I came up with two tickets
    for the philharmonic up in Rossburg on Friday
    night,” Katherine said. “What say we go
    together, maybe have dinner before it as well?”

    Susan seemed to be considering the simple
    question with a lot more thought than it deserved.
    A mixture of choices seemed to flash across her
    face is a very brief span, until it settled into a
    wide smile and she said yes.

    “Excellent,” Katherine beamed. “I’ll give
    you a call during the week and we’ll work out the
    details.”

    “That’ll be fine.”

    “Was there something else you wanted?”
    Katherine asked as she saw a moment’s hesitation
    in Susan’s face.

    “No, nothing really,” came the reply. “I’m
    just glad to see that you’re feeling better. Friday
    night sounds like a wonderful idea. I’ll see you
    then.”

    As Katherine watched the door close
    behind Susan, another figure stepped behind her
    from out of the back office. Her face would’ve
    been quite recognizable to Susan, even if it now
    lacked the many earrings and purple hair.

    “It’s a good thing I saw her coming in and
    ducked in the back.” a relieved Elisa said.

    “Do you really think she would’ve recognized
    you?” Katherine asked her niece.

    “I’d have been pretty insulted if she hadn’t,
    even without that get up I was wearing.”

    “Ah, an actress’s ego, always looking for
    recognition.” Katherine laughed.

    “Oh course.” Elisa joined in the laughter.

    “I really owe you.” the older woman said.

    “You don’t owe me anything,” the younger
    replied. “It was the least I could do for my all
    time favorite Aunt. You believed in me when no
    one else did. And of course you did pay for a lot
    of my acting lessons. I think it’s about time you
    got something back out of that.”

    “I’m amazed that you were able to pull it
    off.” Katherine said.

    “I’m amazed I could still play nineteen,”
    the twenty three year old joked. “It’s a pity I can’t
    ever put it on my resume.”

    “Well it was in a good cause.” Katherine
    said. “You’ll have to settle for that.”

    “You think that you and her will be able to
    go forward now?” Elisa asked. “Now that she’s
    lived her fantasy and can get it out of her system.”

    “I hope so, I really do,” Katherine said.
    “I think she’s a really special person.”

    “I wish there was someone out there that
    would go to such lengths for me.” Elisa said as
    they both went back into the office.

    “Oh she’s out there,” Katherine said. “It’s
    just a matter of finding her.”

    “I hope so.” came Elisa’s reply.

    “Now you hurry or you’re going to miss
    you plane back to New York,” Katherine said as
    she picked up and handed the younger woman a
    small suitcase. “Kiss your mother for me, and let
    me know how you make out with that audition on
    Wednesday.”

    “Only if you let me know how things go
    on Friday night.”

    “It’s a deal.” Katherine said as she kissed
    her niece goodbye and watched her get into the
    waiting cab.

    END

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