Our Stepmom’s Only Rule Is That She Gets To Join The Fun!

“Hi Sweetness,” I sang out cheerfully, sitting there sipping on my drink. Mom and son “Are you going to watch me get undressed again tonight?” she suddenly asked. Which coast would I live on? She looked into the mirror over her dresser as she seemed to study herself intently, slowly turning from side to side. It was late afternoon and at this time of the year, the sun was starting to set in the west. But I caught it and I suddenly started getting heated just thinking about it. “Grandpa, I think you are horny,” she added in an almost laughing sort of way. It could get us both in a lot of trouble,” I tried to insert some reason into the conversation. I was beyond being turned on and started to rub the bulge in my pants but I had to unzip my fly and drag it out when her hands went to the sides of her panties and they started their long trudge downward. She would have beat the hell out of me if she knew,” I said in only a half joking manner. “You are there looking in at me and I’m taking off my dress and then…”
“Lori, that’s enough. She then rolled onto her tummy with her hand still buried in her crotch and lay there quietly. I only hoped that they have time for their Grandpa Joe because it was going to be a long visit if they don’t because my daughter works such screwed up hours she can’t be depended on to do much of anything with me. “Hi Sweetness,” I sang out