The next morning

Alex awoke in a panic as the sun shined through his window. It was 11:00 in the morning and he couldn't remember the last time he had slept that late. He began feeling his neck and shoulders, trying to find bite marks, but not finding anything before he stood up and looked in the mirror.

"Dream must have been a dream," he said, breathing a sigh of relief, only to start to feel a little disappointed. "No, it was a dream, and that's okay," he said reassuring himself before he looked down. "What? Why am I naked?" He said before quickly grabbing a shirt and a pair of pants.

As he exited the room, stopping at the bathroom for a moment, he found himself going over what he had done with Samantha, or what he dreamed he did. It was very intense and real, and he found himself getting aroused just thinking about it, but he also felt a bit ashamed dreaming about his stepmother like that.

After a moment, he headed downstairs, hearing a commotion in the kitchen. He saw Samantha, pouring herself a cup of coffee while talking to someone. He thought that it was his dad but soon heard a woman's voice. He also found himself looking at his stepmom differently, staring at her ass inside the yoga pants she was wearing.

"Well, look who's finally awake," Samantha said, looking over at him.

"Oh, hey," he said before he stepped into the kitchen and saw this very attractive woman with dark hair sitting at the table. "Oh, hey. Venessa, right?" He asked realizing it was his new neighbor.

"Yes, it is," she said before standing up and putting her hand out. "And you must be Alex. Samantha has been telling me all about you."

"Oh, uh?" He said, blushing a little.

"You were right, Samantha; he is a handsome young man."

"Oh, Venessa, you aren't flirting with my son, are you?" Samantha said with a chuckle as Alex stood there feeling this strange sexual tension in the air. "Are you feeling okay Honey? I heard you moaning in your sleep last night. I hope you aren't getting sick," she said before feeling his forehead.

"No, I feel fine, just some weird dreams, is all," he said, trying not to stare at Samantha's bulging breasts that were barely being held in by the shirt she was wearing.

"That's good because I told Venessa that you might be able to help her with something."

"Oh, what uh, what do you need help with?" He asked, sitting down at the table.

"I have a few pieces of furniture that I need to be moved. I need someone to help me. Can you help me?" She asked giving him a smile that made his cock twitch but also sent a chill down his spine.

"I uh, sure, that shouldn't be a problem," he said with a nervous smile. "I can come by on Sat....."

"Oh, I meant today, like right now," she said still smiling at him.

"It's okay Alex," Samantha said as she gently rubbed his shoulder. "I know you'll be a good boy and do this favor for me."

"I....... I guess I....... just let me go get showered, and........." Alex said feeling nervous and aroused as Samantha rubbed his shoulders.

"That's a good boy, and I'm sure Venessa will reward you for your help, isn't that right?" Samantha said smiling at their neighbor.

"Of course. We are neighbors after all, and I always pay my debts," Venessa said as Alex suddenly felt her foot gently rubbing his calf under the table.

"Okay, Yeah, let me just, uh, and I'll be over in a bit," he said, getting up from the table and stumbling a little, trying to hide the obvious erection in his pants before heading upstairs.

"Save some for me," Samantha said breaking the silence.

"Of course, I love sharing," Venessa said before taking a sip of her coffee, leaving red lipstick along the edge of the cup. "So, is he as good as Jerry?"

"Better. I had to make aure he was still breathing when I was done, though," Samantha said with a smirk, looking up at the ceiling for a moment where his bedroom was right above the kitchen. "I'll have my fun with Jerry, but for now I have Alex now to keep me entertained."

"So young, and so..... big," Venessa said as Samantha blushed a little at her comment before they heard the shower start. "You could go and join him."

"That's okay. You have your fun."

"But he's naked, ****. You could step right into that warm mist and have your way with him. He wouldn't stop you. He would fill you with that big cock again and make you scream."

Samantha stood there, obviously turned on by the thought of it. She began to grind her legs together a little as she got damp between them. Venessa smiled seeing her so aroused by what she was saying.

"Or better yet, maybe I'll go up there myself."