She does

She sighs, her hand squeezing mine a bit harder.

"Matt... I just don't know if we should keep this up. I mean... You have been so charming, so gentlemanly, so kind to me. I figured you were just coming into this date for sex but... Well... I keep finding myself forgetting you're my step son. Forgetting that I'm married. I keep forgetting that, wanting you to be a man actually courting me. I keep looking at you and seeing a desire and passion that has long since disappeared from your father." She looks down and lifts her tits. "He only brought passion back into our marriage after he got me these. Imagine that. He only wanted me because I had 36 G." I can feel my dick jump a bit from watching her and learning her cup size, but I keep it from her attention and keep listening.

"Matt... You... You make me remember a time I loved. A time when a young man not only looked at me with lust, but with passion and... maybe even love..." she laughed, rubbing her hair and sighed. "Listen to me. Talking about falling in love with my step son. God what do they put into the drinks here?" she says looking at her glass. "I must be going mad. An older woman talking about love with someone as young as you."