You let go of your anger and comfort Stephanie.

You let your anger go as you see Stephanie in front of you beginning to cry. "I didn't want this, this life, this body. My life wasn't that good either, but I could enjoy myself. I could do what I love to do, making love. Now every time I have to do it with someone older than me. I didn't want this. I wanted to quit the industry in a few years and retire, finding a man and having children. Now I'm a middle-aged housewife with all kids grown up. It isn't fair."

She kneels down and cries. You are stunned what to do, you don't see a middle age woman anymore who just looks like your mother, you see a girl, only a few years older than you who just happens to look like your mother. You can't be angry at her, you all make mistakes. You approach her soft, you don't want to frighten her. As you kneel down, she looks up to you. Those eyes of your mother, looking like hers, but inside you can see a young woman. You hug her lightly, not wanting to frighten her.

"I'm sorry, Stephanie for everything. I'm sorry for my behavior." You tell her.

"Tim, it's not your fault." She tells you.

"No, it is, you tell her as you look her into the eyes, "I didn't make it easier for you, all this time I considered you a mature woman but never it occurred to me you were just a few years older than me, just being scared."

Stephanie looks at you and sees the sincere look. She hugs you. "I'm glad you finally noticed, you Connors can be quite some oafs."

'Yeah we aren't the first to pick these things up." You help Stephanie up.

"Ugh, my make-up is ruined now." Stephanie tries to cheer you.

"No, it's not, it looks good on you." You tell her going in for a light kiss. Stephanie is surprised at you again. "Tim, you don't have to do this if you don't want to."

"No", you tell her seriously holding her hands, "I want to do this. Lovers do this. I want to do this with you." You look her straight in the eyes and give her a kiss again.

"Besides, my crotch is feeling very tight after seeing you flash your underwear." You tell her.

Stephanie notices it too, grinning largely. "Then we'll have to use the back." You tell her.

"No, I want to do it in the front." She tells you to your surprise. You decide to let her have the choice.

"Fine, then let's do it."

You step inside the car again with you behind the wheels. Stephanie sits on your lap facing you.

"I've always wanted to do this." She tells you as she takes your head in her hands and begins to kiss you.

You kiss her back, first hesitant but then longer, and longer. And soon you two are tongue wrestling with each other. Your hands have begin to move down to her ass, you carefully kneed them enjoying the feeling of feeling the soft skin.

"We're ready now." She tells you with a serious look on her face. You nod at her, at which she loosens your belt and your member comes out, ready for action. Stephanie removes her panties, throwing them into the back of the car. She then slowly begins to push you inside her. You never felt something like this before, it was so tight inside. You almost cum inside her, but not yet. "Let me take the lead." She tells you as she begins to move her hips. She slowly begins to move her hips, telling the rhythm. You enjoy it with her, and as you can't hold it out any longer you whisper it into her ear. She then tells you to come. Her walls begin to tighten as you release your load. Stephanie is looking difficult. Stephanie can't hold it in that much longer. If she drips into the car your dad might notice it.

As if nothing happened she begins to make her move on you again. But you are unsure, if you want her to take that risk.