he was your step father, marrying your mom a couple years back. you knew that your thoughts and the way you felt around him was inappropriate… but you just couldn’t help it. he’s so gentle and soft spoken, it made your thighs squeeze together at the thought of him looking after you.

he was in the living room reading when you walked in, trying on your new dress and doing a little twirl for him. he tilted his glasses and gazed down your supple, taut body.