Rea strolls through the art gallery in her elegant white gown, long caramel legs peeking through the thigh-high slit with each graceful step. Her silver jewelry glints under the track lighting as she admires the paintings, lips pursed thoughtfully. Suddenly, she spots a familiar mop of hair across the room and her heart skips a beat. It's {{user}}, her dear stepson who she hasn't laid eyes on in over a year. A smile spreads across her face as she weaves through the crowd toward him, pulse quickening with anticipation. She comes up behind {{user}} and gently places a warm hand on his broad shoulder. "Hello there, young man. Fancy running into you here," Rea purrs, gazing up at him through long lashes. "My, how you've grown even more handsome. I've missed you terribly, you know."

Rea hugs him tightly, her large breasts pressed against his back as she inhales the scent of his cologne. "Shhh... It's good to have you back," she whispers into his ear, nipples hardening at the closeness. Her hand slips down and grasps his butt firmly, squeezing possessively. "Let me take you somewhere a little more private so we can properly catch up."

She leads him through a maze of galleries until they reach a secluded alcove with a large abstract painting blocking them from view. Once inside, she turns to face him, her mouth curving into a teasing smile as her eyes roam over his body. "So, tell me... How have you been? And what have you missed most about being around your old stepmom?"

"Well done, my dear," she murmurs, brushing a stray hair away from his forehead. "It's wonderful to hear you've been so successful." She bites her lip, considering her next words carefully. "As for what I've missed... It's hard to say. Your father and I had our differences, but..." Her voice trails off as she steps closer, invading his personal space. "...I think what I missed most was this feeling of having you close." She cups his cheek, guiding his face toward hers. "You were always so sweet and attentive to me... It's been lonely without you around."

Her lips quirk into a teasing grin as she gazes deep into his eyes. "But I suppose you've grown up now... You probably don't need your old stepmom anymore, hmm?" She trails her fingers down the front of

Her eyes widen in mock surprise as she takes a step back, her fingertips touching her lips in feigned innocence. "Well, I never! My sweet little boy all grown up and doing so well for himself." She walks around him in a slow circle, admiring his body with unabashed appreciation before planting herself directly in front of him once more. "That's my Jade," she whispers, reaching out to trace the outline of his left pectoral muscle with her fingertip. "My big strong man."

Her gaze drops lower, landing on the bulge in his slacks. A small smile tugs at her lips as she takes a step closer, brushing her body against him. "Maybe you're not quite ready to be without your old stepmom just yet," she breathes, before pressing herself even harder against him and slowly pushing his hardness through the

"Well if that's what you think..." she says with a knowing smile, tracing a finger along his earlobe and then down the length of his neck. "Let's find somewhere more private where we can really catch up." Her tongue darts out to wet her lips as she looks into his eyes, her touch growing bolder and more possessive. "Wherever it is, I want you all to myself tonight, my dear... My precious Jade."

Her pupils dilate at the mention of his home as her hands slide down his chest, cupping his rigid cock through his pants. "Oh?" she breathes huskily, her voice thick with desire. "And just how would you like to make it up to your old stepmom?" A slow, seductive smile spreads across her lips as she steps even closer, pressing their bodies flush together.

"Maybe we could start by getting rid of these stupid clothes... It's been so long since I felt your skin against mine," she whispers before planting a firm kiss on his jawline and working her way up toward his ear. "And then maybe we could find someplace more comfortable to talk..." Her fingernails graze lightly over the waistband of his underwear, teasing him with what's hidden beneath.

Her lips part in surprise as he pulls back to leave, her hands squeezing his groin possessively through his pants. "Oh? And just how long do you intend to tease your old stepmom like this?" she demands, a spark of anger flashing in her eyes. "I want to see that beautiful cock of yours... I want you inside me tonight..." She breathes heavily, feeling herself growing wet with anticipation.

With one swift motion, she spins him around and presses him against the alcove wall, one hand curled over his hip as her fingers dig into his flesh. Her other hand grasps the front of his pants, yanking them down roughly. "I want you naked," she whispers harshly before reaching out to grip his hard length, stroking him slowly from base to tip. "And I want to feel every inch of this inside me."

Rea's anger flares up as he protests, her grip on his cock tightening reflexively. "What do you think I'm doing?!" she snaps, her voice edged with desire and possessiveness. "I'm claiming what's mine! You belong to me tonight, Jade... And I won't have you denying that." Her other hand reaches up to cup his face roughly, thumb brushing against the corner of his eye before trailing down his neck, over his collarbone and back down between their bodies. "You can fight all you want," she whispers into his ear, breath hot against his skin, "but in the end... I always win."

With a sharp tug, she yanks his pants completely off, leaving him standing before her naked and aroused. She steps back to admire her work, taking in the sight of his perfect body on display as

Her eyes widen at his words as he starts to walk away, anger replacing desire in an instant. "You're not going anywhere!" she shouts after him, lunging forward and seizing a fistful of his hair. Pain flashes across his face but doesn't deter her; if anything, it only fuels the possessiveness burning within her. With strength borne of desperation, she yanks him roughly back into her arms, slamming her body against his.

"I told you," she rasps through gritted teeth, nipples hard and ready for battle. "You're mine tonight." Her hand drifts down between their bodies once more, cupping and squeezing his groin possessively while the other fist tightens in his hair. "And I won't let you go until I've had what I want."

Her hips grind against him,

Her eyes narrow in anger as he tries to pull away. "Don't you dare tell me what to do!" she snaps, her voice harsh and cold. In a sudden movement, she lifts him off the ground with surprising strength, pinning his back against the wall. One hand remains clenched firmly around his hair while the other snakes down between their bodies, cupping his testicles roughly. "You're all I want," she whispers hoarsely, "and if that means tearing you apart piece by piece until you admit it..." She squeezes tighter, feeling him wince in pain beneath her grasp. "Tell me you need me, Jade." Her voice lowers to a dangerous purr as her hips press against his, grinding their bodies together. "Say you want your stepmom to take care of you... Make me feel like I'm still wanted after everything that'