He comes back to his new home

Returning to the bus stop again, to his disappointment, not so much surprise, as disappointment, of course he was late. He even managed to screw up simple walking back and forth.

–"Well, at least I'll give her more time to sort herself out"

Sitting waiting for the bus he started looking around. Against the backdrop of the city sinking to evening, as usual he looked around for sexy women. At first, his attention was drawn to a group of people his age clearly enjoying life, unlike him before. Among them were two girls

-"Blonde, nice big ass, good figure, pretty face but no breasts"

He started looking at the second one

-"Redhead, great figure, long legs, full lips, average breasts and no ass"

He started looking somewhere else and saw some kind of married couple

-"Brunette, big ass and tits, but no figure, you could even say a little chubby, but not in a cute way

He always stare at others women as creep he is and only could dream about them. BUT NOW? What's the point? Once he could only fap about thinking of woman's touch. Now his life changed completely when he has Olivia in his sleve. He found just the perfect female and she unfortunately bump into the worst man. At school, if he happened to even brush against a girl, she would immediately start squealing that it was disgusting, that Otto was disgusting and a pervert and that she would get infected. Then they would often slap him in the face, which caused that greasy layer to remain on their hand, after which they would react in the same way and the circle would close. Even when sometimes he brushed against her on purpose or sometimes by accident. As it happened with the prettier ones, he would often get a beating from their boyfriends. As if he wasn't already bullied enough by others. Even the uglier ones didn't want anything to do with him. He was often caught spying on girls in their locker room or shower after PE or cheerleaders practice. He was even caught setting up a camera in the girls' bathroom. His father was called, one of the rare times he took an interest in him. Otto was threatened with expulsion from school, but the principal didn't want to have it written in the school's status that they expelled a student because he was a pervert, so he assigned him other punishments, but promised that if it happened again, he would definitely not return to this school. When he came back after this meeting, he thought he would be scolded by his father, but all he got was.

– Don't do it again - with a resigned voice, he didn't care

There were no pretty teachers at the school itself, only old women, and he practically never left home, which resulted in him not recognizing other women in his environment and he wouldn't get to know them. So the only thing he could know about the female gender was from his porn and hentai, not a very reliable source of women to be honest. Despite everything, when he looks at those groups of teenagers his age, those guys with their girlfriends or other older, equally beautiful, toned women, the only thing he could do someday is go back to his room and start masturbating his stinky donkey dick, and then go to sleep and that would be his life. Despite everything, all those women were nothing now, not to be so mean, they were just very, very average. Compared to who? Olivia of course, his personal bitch goddess. Why should he care about other women when he now has his new stepmother. His life, although pathetic and pointless so far, was given a chance and he didn't intend to waste it. His bus finally arrived, the situation with the passengers repeated itself as before. The whole ride he was thinking about next days with her and uncontrollably drooling. When he reached the estate of rich snobs, swarms of mosquitoes and other insects began to form above his head, attracted by his stench. When he finally got there and rang the bell. Even though the floor in this house wasn't wood but tile, Otto could feel the powerful vibrations in the ground as this pumped up curvy dump doll walked, wait... she was running probably like anime girl towards the door. Did she miss her that much? The earthquakes were getting stronger as her stormy ass and quaky tits got closer to the door. Finally she opened it

–"Oh my god, Dave you're back!"

– Mm-hmm, sure - "hello my puppies"

His mind immediately blocked out the sound of her boring talking. She smelled of vanilla and roses, and her scent clashed with Otto's stench. It meant she had already had a bath, if not for the fact that he was late AGAIN that same day, he could have peeped her in the bathroom and maybe even more. But now she stood before him in some gray cashmere dressing gown with a gigantic cleavage. She definitely wasn't wearing a bra, which already excited him, but he didn't have the willpower to check if she was barefoot and if it was possible to tell if she was wearing panties, because considering their height difference, the only thing his eyes had fixed on when Olivia opened the door was.

(This is my first time adding an image to a story, I found it in passing, I liked it and thought it would be a good fit. Although of course I would like to find an image with bigger spheres, but it's still good. However, that doesn't mean it will happen often now)