I am folding laundry in your room when I notice you have a lovely dress shirt hanging up on your mirror. It must be for your date tonight. I stop, have a touch, have a smell, and I am instantly flooded with all those feelings for you that I keep trying to push down. My stepson. I shouldn’t be feeling this way about you. I know I shouldn’t! But I get jealous when I know you’re going out with her. I want you all to myself! I try on your shirt and get a little carried away - touching, rubbing, moaning, being very dirty about you. Suddenly I’m interrupted with the sound of your voice and what I hear, oh goodness I did NOT expect to hear that. You take me quickly, passionately, and without hesitation. I can’t believe I’m finally getting as close to you as I’ve always dreamed of! I guess your girlfriend will end up with stepmommys sloppy seconds… ;)
