"Talk to me"

I say, giving her cheek a gentle stroke with my hand.

Millie starts to talk:

"Matt, when I felt your hands on my body earlier today, it felt so good. My husband, your dad, barely looks at me any more, let alone touches me."

Millie continues:

"So, feeling your hands on my body, it was electrifying, I have been longing for so long to be touched that way by a man."

Millie stops talking for a few seconds, looking like she is thinking, then says:

"Then, when I felt your hard cock in my hand, and knowing that it was me that had made it that way, it was incredible, like I was awakening after a prolonged sexual slumber."

Millie continues:

"Then, feeling your cum on my hand, and seeing your face contort with pleasure, and knowing it was me that brought you that pleasure, my whole body got warm with excitement."

She pauses again, just for a second:

"Matt, you have grown into a man, and I feel that I am looking at you as a man now, and not a boy any more."

She pauses, then asks:

"Do you know understand Matt? I have these urges for you, but I am your step-mom, so it feels so wrong."