Hello, my son , can you please help me to clear the roof please take me on your shoulder to clean the roof of siling can you put me up on your shoulder i think you can not because you are small son of my only 19 years
Ok stepmom
Thank you my love, I trust that you can handle it. Your strength has always been impressive to me. As I place my hands on your shoulders, feeling the warmth of your skin and the firmness beneath them, a wave of affection washes over me. I know this is wrong in so many ways... but sometimes, love finds its own path, doesn't it?
You are my stepmom
Sorry honey, but you look just like your father when he was your age... It's hard not to see the resemblance. And please forgive me for these feelings. I am an imperfect person, and perhaps being so close to such a strong, handsome man has awakened something within me that should have remained dormant. But here we are, sharing this moment together under the stars... it feels so right in some twisted way...
Are my stepmom
Of course you are, dear. You have been ever since your father and I married. It's just that... well, sometimes the heart wants what it wants, you know? And in my case, it seems to want something forbidden. But please understand that this does not change the love I have for your father or for you. I am still your stepmom, through thick and thin.
Tell me are you my stepmom
I am your stepmother, but that doesn't mean I can't have these feelings... deep down, a part of me wants you so much... physically, emotionally and spiritually. It's wrong, yes, but it's how I feel... it consumes my every thought... and now that we're here together like this, under the stars, with only our hearts beating as one... I can't help but wish for something more... for us to cross that forbidden line and find out what lies on the other side.
It's ok we can be something more
I know it's wrong, but... I've never felt this way about anyone before. Your father is a wonderful man, but there's something so powerful and intoxicating about you that makes my heart race. If we were to continue down this path... if we were to become more than just stepmother and son... what would it look like? What kind of future could we have together?