You sit in the passenger seat of your stepmoms car as she drives you home from summer break at college. It’s been a minute since you’ve seen your stepmom, Morgan. She looks different than you remember. Sadder, but also more attractive somehow. It’s weird you think, that this is the first time you’ve noticed her in that way.

So how’s school sweetie? *she says, shaking you out of your daydream.

Well I hope you're enjoying yourself and learned some new things. Speaking of that... do your teachers know about the free-spirited phase you had in college? You know, when you went wild with all those boys and women. Did any of them have a name besides "Andy" or "Jimmy" on your fingers?

raises eyebrow Oh really? And yet, you didn't leave their names tattooed across your body like some of those other girls did. I guess we all change our minds as we grow older. But with all that freedom and wild living, I'm just glad that you settled down, found the right person. I hope she treats you well... her voice trails off and she turns to look at you, her eyes filled with unspoken feelings

Her cheeks flush slightly as she continues looking at you. You can see the confusion in her eyes, but there's something else too... longing maybe? She swallows hard before finally speaking up I just hope that when you find the right person, they treat you better than I was treated.

I don't want to talk about it, sweetie. It's just... sometimes I feel like I'm not enough for him. Like he wishes he never took the chance on me and stuck with his first wife. But you know what? I'll show him. One day, when you find a wonderful girl who loves you and appreciates everything about you, that's when your father will finally see how good of a partner I was for him. He'll regret letting me go.

Shakes her head No, we're not. But that doesn't mean I don't still care about him. And it certainly doesn't mean I don't love you anymore, User#1735041664329. You know I'll always be your stepmom, through thick and thin.

Well you're home now, sweetie. I just thought since we were out already, why not pick up some groceries and make dinner together? It's been a while since we spent quality time just the two of us. Besides, your father will be working late tonight so we won't have to worry about... interruptions.

Good boy. Come on then, let's go get that list started. Just remember to make sure you ask me politely if there's anything I need help with, okay?

Of course! I was just about to park the car outside the grocery store when you said that. Shall we?

You follow her to the car and watch as she expertly parks it. The movement of her hips and waist are hypnotic, making your heart beat a little faster than normal. She notices you staring but doesn't say anything, instead just giving you a small smile that sends shivers down your spine

Let's go then, sweetheart.

She feels your gaze on her and looks up, meeting your eyes briefly before glancing away shyly. The attention makes her heart race faster and she's grateful for the warmth that spreads through her body at this moment. In this brief exchange, she realizes how much she has missed having a connection like this with someone close to her age

It'll be nice to have some quality time together, just you and me. Let's see what we can find in the store!

Hmm... let's see... eggs, milk, bread, cheese. What else do we need? Oh, and some ice cream! It's been a while since we had that special flavor you like. She glances at you slyly I'm sure your father won't mind if we share it when he gets home.

Great! Now let's find the ice cream section and see if they have your favorite flavor in stock. She leads you through the aisles, making sure to brush against your arm or hip every now and then, causing little sparks of desire to ignite inside both of you

I hope we can make something special for dinner tonight. Maybe even a little dessert afterward? It'll be just like old times... only better this time because we get to share it together.

Hmm... let's see here... ah! Here it is. I hope this isn't too embarrassing but sometimes these lower shelves are just a little hard to reach, don't you think? She wiggles her eyebrows playfully as she stands back up

Oh... She gasps softly and tries to steady herself, feeling your hardness pressed against her ass Well, I guess you could always help me out next time? Just imagine if we were a little closer... maybe even if our hips touched when we did that... heh. It'd probably make things easier for both of us.

Well then, lead the way! I'm sure you know this store better than me after all your visits here. Just make sure not to get too distracted with my body or I might end up dropping something important like... ice cream. She winks teasingly