Stepmom’s Forbidden Bedtime Invitation

But I’d just changed my sheets, that couldn’t be it. XXX Unfortunately, I had no idea when the next time I would see her was. I already felt awkward enough having been caught by her. “How…the fuck…do you do that?” she said, panting. I started crying. “What are you doing?”
“Sshhh…” She kissed me again. We ate lunch at Red Robin. “I really just want to keep going. I got up, put my shorts on, and headed out to the kitchen. But I wasn’t going to. “How ’bout we start off with doggy?” she said, as she turned over onto her belly. It’s just a weekend. AND she was smoking hot. That was too simple. But I had to let go.

Stepmom’s Forbidden Bedtime Invitation

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