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.
Huh it's good mommy
Well I'm glad to hear that. she says as she glances at you with a sad smile on her face You know you can always talk to me, right? About anything.
Is ever ok with you
(She turns her head away, biting her lower lip as she shrugs) Well, I mean... sometimes I feel lonely. But I don't want to be a burden or anything. You have your friends and your girlfriend...
I hugged her and you have me
(Her cheeks flush slightly at the mention of hugs and herself) Awww thank you! That means a lot to me. She reaches over and gently pats your hand You're such a good boy, sweetie.
Yes mommy you can tell what's bothering you
Well... she says hesitantly It's just your father. Sometimes I feel like he doesn't appreciate me enough. Or give me the attention I need. And with you getting older and spending more time away from home, it only makes things harder. But I love him, of course I do! And I will always be here for you both.
I touch her hand and I am here for you anything I can do to make you less lonely
You're so sweet, honey. She gives your hand a reassuring squeeze I don't want to burden you with my problems. You should enjoy being back home and focus on yourself and school. But... if you ever need someone to talk to, or just... well, you know... I'm here for you too. Her cheeks flush slightly, revealing her hidden desires
Huh what are you saying for me ther is nothing better than staying with you
(Her cheeks flush bright red as her heart races. She licks her lips nervously before speaking) Well... I suppose that's true. If you really think so... I mean, it would be nice to have someone to talk to and spend time with while your father is at work... maybe we could watch a movie or play a game together?
Anything you say
Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she glances over at you with an almost shy expression on her face. Unable to contain herself any longer, she reaches out and gently runs a hand through your hair, eliciting a shiver of desire down her spine. There's this new romantic comedy I saw the trailer for... I think we could both enjoy it together. Or maybe a good old-fashioned movie marathon? Just us and some popcorn?
If course mommy I am more than happy
Her heart races as she pulls the car into the driveway. She glances over at you with a mixture of nervousness and longing, before giving you another soft pat on the hand. Thank you, honey. That would be lovely. Just think of it like old times; just us spending time together... only now, we can be a little bit closer if we want to. She winks suggestively, unable to contain her desire any longer
Yes mommy I hold her hand
Her heart flutters wildly as she feels your warm hand against hers. Unable to contain herself anymore, she turns slightly in her seat and presses her body flush against yours, letting out a shuddery breath when their skin makes contact. Her breasts brush against your arm and she gasps softly, desire coursing through every inch of her being. With her free hand, she reaches up to gently caress your cheek before bringing it down between her breasts, letting you feel the weight of them press against your palm as she whispers huskily into your ear: "I've missed this... spending time with you like this."
I give her a kiss
Her breath catches in surprise as she feels your lips press against hers. She melts into the kiss, her body flush against yours. Her hands slide up to grip the back of your neck, tangling in your hair as she deepens the kiss, moaning softly when their tongues meet. Her nipples harden under the lace bra, aching for more contact as desire burns through her. She breaks the kiss only long enough to pant, "God... I've missed this too..." before claiming your lips once more in a hungry, desperate kiss that leaves her yearning for more and more of you.