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Chapter 8 by J-Man84 J-Man84

Is it true?

It looks that way

The sun was shining through the windows, hitting Tommy in the eyes as he rolled over, annoyed. He was very comfortable as he curled up in a comforter that wasn't the same one he had gone to bed with. It was soft and smelled fresh as he suddenly opened his eyes, seeing the new blanket and bedspread.

"What, how?" He said as he lifted the blanket and saw he was wearing a different shirt and underwear. These were clean and also smelled fresh. "Oh God," he said as he suddenly felt so embarrassed. "I came in my bed, and she cleaned me up. I'm never leaving this room again," he said as his face turned red.

"Knock knock"

"Tommy, breakfast is ready," Mary said through the door.

"Shit, I can't stay here after that," he said as he rolled out of bed and grabbed his pants.

He pulled all of his school stuff together and found his shoes as well before taking a deep breath and opening the door. He could smell something good cooking and hear Mary in the kitchen as his face turned red again, knowing he would have to face her before he left. He slowly headed towards the kitchen as his heart began to race.

"Good morning, wait, where are you going?" Mary asked seeing him standing there with his bag.

"Look, Mary, I really shouldn't stay here. I'm just gonna head back to school and....."

"Is this about last night?" She said with a smirk as his face turned red again. "Tommy, I've known you since you were twelve. You think that's the worst thing I've dealt with?" She returned to the stove cooking up some bacon.

"It's just...... I don't feel comfortable here, now that Dad......."

"Oh, I see," Mary said with a little sadness in her voice. "Look, I won't stop you if you want to leave." She turned to Tommy with a sad look in her eyes. "But I really want you to stay. And I think, deep down, you want to stay too."

"I........" Tommy started to say, looking at Mary as she stood there, wearing an apron and a thin t-shirt, her legs hidden behind the island counter between them. "I'm just confused, and had a really weird dream last night."

"Considering how I found you, I wouldn't say weird. Looks like you had fun," she said before she put the bacon on a plate with some pancakes before pouring a glass of orange juice and placing it down on the counter in front of him. "Dreaming of young hot college girls?"

"Uh, yeah, you could say that," he said before he just gave in and sat down to eat. "Thank you."

"You don't have to thank me, Honey. I'm your stepmom, remember?" She said with a smile before taking off her apron. "I'm going to go take a shower. I hope you stay," she said placing her hand on his for a moment.

Tommy could see her nipples pushing the fabric of her white shirt, trying not to stare at them as he looked up into her eyes. She smiled again before walking down the hall, and that's when Tommy noticed that she was not wearing any pants again.

Her panties her tucked between her amazing-looking ass cheeks as she walked slowly. He felt his cock twitch again as he wanted so badly to follow her to the shower but he quickly turned back to his food, hearing the bathroom door open.

It lingered open for a few moments, and a part of him was wondering if she wanted him to follow her. He knew that couldn't be the case as his cock twitched in his pants, almost leaning in that direction and begging him to go and try.

"Shit, no, there's no way," he said to himself before he finally heard the bathroom door shut. He stared at the front door, his mind racing, telling him that he should leave and just go back to school, but he couldn't. "Fuck! What the fuck is going on?" He said out loud as he sat there with his cock throbbing.

Should he stay, or run?

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