Kitchen

You walk into the kitchen, Susan your step mom is stood with her back to you. Shes wearing a long summer dress hugging her slender figure. The sun shines through the window silhouetting her body, you can clearly see her black lace bra and thong, despite just having a wank you feel a little twinge in your cock.

Confused you shake these thoughts from your mind, you've never looked or thought of her like that, whilst she is very sexy, she is you step mom.

"Morning" you say as you sit at the breakfast bar.

"Oh hi, morning" she responds, you notice a wobble in her voice.

"What's the matter, you sound upset"

Susan turns to face you, tears rolling down her face, you stand and pull her close. You see a letter on the side.

"Your arsehole of a father is in town, he needs to see me to finalise the divorce, apparently he wants to re-marry"

Your stunned by this news, you've had no contact with him and now he announces this, he is an arsehole.

"Don't worry, we'll sort this and we'll be fine". You kiss her forehead, then her cheek, tasting her salty tears. You enjoy the feeling of her body next to yours, her breasts against your chest, her arms holding you tight, you hope she cannot feel your hardening cock resting against her stomach.

She pulls, away and faces the worktop again.