Breakfast and Girltalk

That was the best night of sleep I think that I had ever had. When I awoke, at 10, hey it's a Saturday, I was relaxed, elated, my nipples were hard and a smile crept over my face as I remembered the source of all this happiness. Being awake however meant that the fantasy had to come to an end so I pulled on some sweat pants and a baggy top to make my way downstairs and make some breakfast.

When I got to the kitchen I was met with something I didn't expect, Natalie was at the stove cooking and I could smell the distinct aroma of bacon, eggs and sausage. Natalie almost never cooked so it was unusual to see her doing so.

"What's up for breakfast today chef?"

"Oh, mum, good morning to you. Well as you can see I have some lovely bacon here, perfectly cooked eggs and some sausage as well as..."

Almost as if it was timed the toaster popped and I saw another hand reach for it. It was Kennedy's hand that grabbed the toast deftly and in one smooth motion tossing it to a waiting board ready for butter.

"Hey Mrs. M, I hope you don't mind we came in late last night and I didn't want to walk home."

My heart skipped a beat when I heard her voice, it was less than 12 hours ago that I had my fingers buried in my pussy thinking of her and it took me a second for my mind to reconcile that.

"Ahh, no problem Kennedy, you know that you're always welcome here. I see that you've convinced Natalie to cook though so you're at least a positive influence for her."

"Muuuuummmmm...."

Kennedy just laughed at that with a full faced smile that lit up her face.

"I think she's more of a good influence on me to be honest. You're looking good today though."

"Oh please, I just got out of bed and you don't need to butter me up, just do that to the toast so we can eat."

Trudging over to the bench, I got a pot of coffee brewing trying to calm myself around Kennedy.

"So Kennedy, how was the party last night. You guys didn't get into too much trouble now did you?"

"Oh, it was great and no, not too much trouble, just the right amount I think. I did see Natalie talking with Bradley Chesterson though, I think she's into him."

Natalie turned around and threw an oven mitt, barely missing Kennedy.

"Shut up Kenny, that's none of your business."

"Oh, so a boy huh? Chesterson, that's Michael's son right, who owns the restaurant chain in town?"

"Yeah that's him, I wasn't talking with him that much."

"So you weren't talking, what were you doing then?"

"Muuuuummm, that's, no, I don't know him that well."

Kennedy was having a riot laughing at how uncomfortable Natalie was with this conversation.

"So, is he cute?"

"Oh, he's cute alright Mrs. M. All the girls want to 'talk' with Bradley Chesterson. Did you at least give him your number Nat?"

"Well, yeah. He was funny and such a sweet guy to talk to."

"Level with me Kennedy, can this boy be trusted."

"I don't know about that but he seems cool, I'll keep an eye out for my girl here though. You have my word."

"Thanks for that."

"I don't need a lookout mum."

"I'm just gonna make sure he's not a jerk to you Natty, what are best friends for if they can't look out for each other."

"Fine, I guess it couldn't hurt."

"How about you Kennedy did you chat with any cute boys last night too?"

I noticed her pause for a second buttering the bread before answering.

"Nope, no boys for me last night Mrs. M. No boys at all."

The way she said that was odd, maybe I was reading too much into it but I couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more to what she had said.

The conversation died down for a bit as I poured out cups of coffee for the three of us and Natalie served up the beautiful looking breakfast spread. The three of us were apparently hungry as we all tucked into the food before us, pausing briefly every now and end then for a sip of the coffee. It really was a good meal, Natalie has outdone herself this time. As we were all finishing off what was on offer I broke the 'silence' as it were.

"What are you girls up to today? Just some lazing around?"

"Nah mum, we've got an assignment to work on before we relax. This breakfast really got me energised to get into it. What about you."

"Well, I was going to go for a run and do some exercise but I seem to be a little full and don't want to make myself sick. I may just go outside and read a book by the pool instead, it's my weekend so I can do whatever I want. Exercising can wait."

"Good to see you still looking after yourself Mrs. M, keeping in shape, I only wish I looked as good as you when I'm your age."

"What do you mean, my age. I'm not that old am I?"

"Oh no, I mean. Well, you look good anyway. Just take the compliment, you deserve it."

I told the girls that I'd clean up the breakfast plates and they left for Natalie's room, I saw Kennedy peak back as she started up the stairs. I had managed to make it through an entire meal sitting across the table from the object of my masturbatory fantasy without making a fool of myself, well no more than a mum is supposed to anyway.