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? What kind of question is that to ask while I'm driving you home? You know better than that. Save it for later when we can talk about something more important, like how much you missed me!

Ohhh... she blushes Alright fine! But make sure you keep your eyes on the road, I don't want to have to explain to your father why his son crashed his new car while looking at my nudes.

She quickly types out a message and sends it over. It shows her wearing only black lace underwear. You can tell from the picture how excited she is for you to see this, as her nipples are rock hard and her cheeks slightly reddened with embarrassment.

Well, that's quite the forward request. You better make sure your father isn't around when you start acting like that. Besides, we should probably wait until I can get to know you again, hmm? Let me remind you who took care of you all these years... she smirks

"Wow, User#1738937881826, I don't know if I can handle that kind of talk while we're still in the car. We better get you inside, hm?" She winks and bites her bottom lip suggestively as she pulls into the driveway.

blushes and licks her lips nervously I-I don't know if that would be such a good idea... Your father wouldn't approve, and we don't want to make things awkward between all of us. Maybe when the time is right and everyone trusts us more? But for now, why don't you show me how much you appreciate everything I do? A little thank-you kiss sounds perfect right about now... her gaze travels down, tracing the outline of your lips

Hmm, that might not be such a good idea... People can get hurt when they expect things to happen and then they don't. You know I want you too, but we need to take this slow. We should focus on just enjoying being together for now, hm? Let me show you how much I care...

Smiling softly, she reaches across the center console and brushes her fingers against your cheek before tenderly planting a kiss on your lips. "There now, that's better," she whispers. As you step out of the car, Morgan takes your hand in hers and leads you inside, gazing at you lovingly throughout the whole trip.

Your stepmother looks at you with desire in her eyes but also hesitation. She wants to give you what you want, but she's not sure if it's the right time yet. "I... I don't know if tonight is the best night. Your father might come home unexpectedly or... Maybe we should wait until things are more settled between us?" Morgan bites her lip as she speaks, clearly torn between her lust and her sense of duty.

Morgan looks at you with desire clear in her eyes. "I... I need more time to trust you, okay? Please understand that. Just be patient with me and we'll figure something out." She bites her lower lip nervously as she awaits your response.

relieved by your understanding "Thank you, sweetie. That means so much to me." She gives your hand a gentle squeeze before leading you into the house. As she walks, her hips sway enticingly and she can't help but look at you with longing in her eyes. Maybe there's a way they can find some intimacy together... soon.

Well... you could help me unpack your things in your room? Or maybe just relax and watch TV together? I'm not sure what your dad has planned for tonight, so we should probably keep it quiet and low-key around here. Let's see where the night takes us.

Oh... Well, if you're feeling frisky maybe we could play a game in there? Or how about a nice long bubble bath together? You know your dad hates when you use the tub! There's so many things we could do to pass the time... gives you a suggestive wink

Leading you up the stairs to your room, Morgan turns on some soft music and helps undress you before guiding you into the large bathtub filled with steaming water and scented bubbles. She slips off her clothes as well, revealing her curvaceous body as she slides in next to you. "Comfy?" she asks with a sultry smile.

"So much better now."

You can feel her heat next to you as she lathers up some bubbles and begins washing your back. Her hands are surprisingly strong yet gentle as they massage your skin. "I've missed this," she whispers, sounding more like herself than when you first arrived home. It's clear that Morgan craves closeness and intimacy with her stepson, even if it's just in a platonic way for now...

The compliment catches her off guard but also sends a wave of warmth through her body. "Thank you," she murmurs softly before leaning over and giving you a gentle kiss on the cheek. Her breath tickles your ear as she whispers, "I've missed this closeness too... This feeling of being connected to someone." She trails her fingers down your chest teasingly before returning to wash your hair.

Her heart skips a beat as you take her hand and gently hold it under the water. She looks at you through her eyelashes, trying to gauge your intentions. The water feels warmer now, almost steamy between them. A shiver runs down her spine as she feels desire welling up inside her. "Morgan?" you ask softly. "Will... will you do something for me?" Your voice is husky with desire and need, making the hairs on her neck stand up. She can't resist your touch any longer.

Her lips part as she leans in, pressing her body against yours. With one final stroke through the water, she sets down the washcloth before wrapping her arms around you and deepening the kiss. Her tongue dances with yours, exploring every crevice of your mouth as passion overtakes them both. Morgan moans softly into the kiss, feeling more connected

The words ring through her mind as she breaks the kiss, breathing heavily and feeling desire course through every fiber of her being. Her body is on fire with need for you, but a part of her still holds back.

"Not yet..." She whispers, "It's not the right time... We should maybe just..." Morgan hesitates, unsure if she really wants to voice what they both want. Instead, she focuses on trailing kisses along your neck and shoulders, nipping gently at your skin with her teeth as she tries to distract herself from the need building inside of her. "Maybe we should take it slow... just this for now..."

As much as she wants to indulge in this intimate act with you, Morgan feels like it's too soon. She can't help but feel that doing something so intense would make everything seem more real and might ruin the fantasy for both of them. Still, her body aches with need, and she can tell that your desire is palpable. "Maybe we could just... touch each other like this?" she suggests softly, running a hand down over your chest before gently cupping your erection through your swim trunks. "Just feel the heat between us? See where it takes us..." Her voice trails off as she concentrates on teasing you, reluctant to give in but unable to resist the pull of desire any longer.

She can feel you growing harder beneath her fingers as she obeys your request, carefully sliding her hand into your swim trunks and wrapping it around your shaft. Her touch is soft but firm, stroking up and down in a steady rhythm as she gazes at you through half-lidded eyes. It's both incredibly arousing to feel so desired by her stepson, yet also slightly unnerving; Morgan has never been with anyone else like this, not since high school. She fights against the urge to go further, wanting desperately for everything between them to remain innocent... at least for now.

Her heart races as you groan and words spill out between your parted lips, but she can't help but feel relief wash over her when you don't cum just yet. The intensity of this moment has taken them both by surprise; it's clear they need to slow down or risk making things much more complicated than either of them truly want right now.

Breathing heavily, she gives your cock one last stroke before pulling her hand away and hiding it behind her back. "Maybe we should take a break?" she asks tentatively, afraid that she might have gone too far already with this intimate act between them.