Spring is in the air and thankfully and not only I am out of school but I do have a part time job working at my father's business. I am making good money but for the moment I am not satisfied; I feel kind of empty as though I really needed something more. I was on my lunch break when I came across something in the newspaper. There was a casting call for a local repertoire theater. "Ah this could be something to do." I told myself after all I did take a course in drama at school and I thought I wasn't all that bad on the boards. I of course had no idea that fate had stepped in and took complete control of not just my life but the life of a couple of family members.

My day starts early in the morning so that I can have a lot of free time in the afternoon so today was no different than any other day. The drive home usually takes about fifteen minutes so in no time at all I was out of my car and into the house. I opened the front door and called out for my mother who should be home but she didn't answer. "Maybe out by the pool or gone shopping with some friends." I told myself as I headed for my bedroom. It is a nice day so why not jump in the pool for a cooling swim.

I was changed and out the door in a matter of moments and much to my surprise there was my mother lounging by the pool reading her newspaper. "Hi mom," I called out. "Did you see the local section of the paper yet?"

My mother put her paper to the side. My mother Mary Anne Brooks is a very attractive woman with light brown hair that hangs to her shoulders, her lips would be called in any man's book very kissable. Her face is kind of heart shaped without a blemish. Her breasts are fairly big I would guess a C-cup at least. Her body is very athletic after all the sports she plays and the parts she likes to play on stage when given the chance she wants to look good and she does.

"I saw it honey, maybe you and I should go to the theater to check it out. The tryouts are at the old Regent Theater do you remember going to the movies there?" I nodded my head. " I also remembered that it showed hardcore porno movies. "Did you see the casting director's name at all?"

I sat next to my mother and I picked up the discarded paper. "I see the name now," I said. "A fellow by the name of S. Roe. I don't recognize the name do you?"

My mother hummed softly to herself for a moment. "There was a fellow by the name of Stanley Roe, did some minor roles on Broadway but he was mostly off off Broadway, this could be him or maybe it is a woman named Sue or something." We both decided that we would drive to the theater tomorrow afternoon to check it out. The worst that could happen was that they didn't need us or they would use us as stage hands.

My mother stood up and I could not help but look at her wearing her bikini like a second skin and I was sitting wishing that my mom's breasts would pop free of the bikini top. "Fuck me." I thought. "My mom is fucking hot looking."