A Step-Mother's Sacrifice

A Step-Mother's Sacrifice

How far will she go?

Chapter 1 by exxxidor456 exxxidor456

Miranda Hunter stood before her floor length mirror as she dressed for work, admiring her toned body as she slipped on her conservative underwear . She was 38 year old, but she had maintained a physique that many 28 year old women would be proud of. This was thanks to a healthy diet and two hours of exercise each day. Her husband Dale certainly appreciated the results, and they had a healthy sex-life, when he wasn’t away on business trips. Which, unfortunately, he was most of the time.

However, she was able to channel her frustration and use the pent-up energy to work out even harder. She also had her work to concentrate on. She ran the HR department for a large pharmaceuticals company, and that took up a lot of her time and energy.

It was a good thing she kept busy because the house could get a bit lonely these days, with Abby, Dale’s daughter by his first wife, away at college. They saw less and less of the wayward young woman these days. Every time they did see her, it seemed that she’d collected a new tattoo or piercing. Miranda tried not to be a prude about these things – tattoos and piercings were much more commonplace and accepted than they were when she was Abby’s age. But even so, she worried that the young woman was falling into bad company, and picking up some bad habits.

Miranda put on a silken blouse and zipped up her skirt. Not too tight or short, but very flattering. She always made sure to dress appropriately for work and look professional, but nevertheless, she admired the way the skirt clung to the broad curve of her perfect ass. And she knew some of her staff admired it too.

Only last week, when she’d been issuing a warning to one of her team for watching porn during one of his coffee breaks, she’d caught him giving her ass an admiring glance as she’d bent over her desk. Young Caleb Trent was always smirking at her in his smug way, and she didn’t like his attitude, but there was no denying he was good at his job. When he wasn’t watching porn!

She almost suspected that he’d allowed himself to be caught by her deliberately, watching a porn video on his tablet. Could it just be coincidence that the video he’d been watching had featured a young porn stud screwing an older woman in an office setting? And could it be a coincidence that the MILF porn star had looked a bit like herself?

She had noted the twinkle in Caleb’s eyes as she’d issued the reprimand, and tried to avoid looking at the sizable bulge in his pants as she’d laid down the law for him…

She mused on this as she collected her things and got ready to head out for work. Just at that moment, she heard her phone announce an incoming text, and she picked it up to see ‘Abby’ displayed. Just as he thumbed the text open, she heard the growl of a car’s engine pull up in front of the house. Could that be Dale? No, he wasn't due back till the following weekend. Then she heard the doorbell ring, and went into the hallway to glance at the intercom screen.

A man she didn’t know stood in the porch, and she saw a gleaming muscle car parked in the drive behind him. Who was this, at this time of the morning? She had no time for a sales pitch, she had to get to work.

Opening the front door, she was confronted by a tall, well-built Asian man with a shaved head and wearing a pair of dark sunglasses. He was dressed in a light jacket which barely concealed the bulging muscles of his broad chest and arms. Clearly he was a body-builder.

She was about to tell him she didn’t have time for whatever he was selling, when he removed his glasses and smiled. He had a brutish yet handsome face, and piercing dark brown eyes. She also noticed now that he had tattoos on his neck and chest, which rippled beneath a tight shirt.

“Good morning Mrs Hunter. I’m sorry to intrude on you like this, but we need to talk.”

“Well I’m very sorry, but I have to get to work,” Miranda replied impatiently.

“I appreciate that, and I know you don’t know me, but I need to talk to you about your step-daughter.”

Miranda’s beautiful brow creased with worry. “Abby? What about her?”

“If we can just step inside, I can tell you all about it.”

“But I don’t even know you. I don’t think this is…”

He held up a hand to stop her protestations.

“You don’t know me, but I know your step-daughter very well, and she’s in a lot of trouble. And I’m afraid you might be the only one who can get her out of it. Please, let’s go inside and I’ll tell you all about it.”

Miranda bit her lip, wondering what sort of trouble her step-daughter could be in this time…

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