He turns the tables on you!

"Mom thinks you're working your ass off on some project," you accuse your stepdad, "and here you are trying to get a piece of ass."

Your stepdad's eyes narrow and in an instant you realize you might have pushed him too far. He always had a temper and never reacted well to being pushed around.

"Now listen to me, Joy," he steps up to you and grabs your wrist and drops it to your side. "If your mom knew I was here it would break her heart, but we'd both move on. If your mom found out her only daughter was hooking up with strange men in the shower...being a little slut...it would kill her."

He glares at you.

"That's not...," you struggle to counter, because you know he's right. "I'm an adult!"

It's a pitiful argument. It's so pitiful that your stepdad immediately realizes he has won. He lowers his face to yours so that both of your heads are beneath the flow of water.

"I'll be straight with you, Joy," he says. "You are an adult and I've heard you at night. That vibrator of yours going, those soft little cries of pleasure."

He looks down at your breasts and licks his lips.

"You're a bad bad girl, Joy," he says and puts his hands on your hips. "You tease those boys at school with your tight little shorts on that ass of yours."

He snorts with cruel laughter.

"You probably wanted this," one of his hand slides around and gently squeezes your ass. "You probably fantasized about your daddy and his big hard cock."

He looks you in his eyes, the lust smoldering there.

"Tell me you want it," he says. "Admit it. Admit you want me and we can forget about telling your mom."

Conflicted emotions twist your tummy into knots as you gaze into your stepdad's eyes. You know he is waiting for an answer.