I did not need to read it and still I did&hellip, &hellip,Words did he call me whore, slut, trollop, and such, claiming I had seduced him deliberately...and was not a virgin last night (BUT I WAS!!!). More and more words flowed colder and colder, my denial holding back the tears until at last the dam burst from a sod grew a wail of despair and disgust. So many lies I had been told and believed, so many deceptions just for the game of him being the first to bed me&hellip, &hellip,His letter stated. I went into the kitchen and walked up behind my step mother. She was wearing a little tight pair of gym shorts and a tank top. I reached around her and pulled her back to me. I pressed my now hardening cock into her ass. I massaged her breast through her top as I kissed on her neck. I felt her push back against me with her ass, nudging my cock between her ass checks. I wanted her so bad; I wanted to rip her shorts off and bend her over the kitchen counter and fuck her so hard right then and. Mark offered to take the 10 minute walk to the local shop to get some. I explained to Debbie everything was now working fine. She gave me a little motherly hug and asked could I please show her how it works. I asked her had she also purchased a tripod, she replied she had and it was still in her bed room where she had unpacked it.Thinking nothing of it I followed her through to the adjoining room which was her bedroom as it is a bungalow she lives in. I attached the camera to the tripod and. Wrapping up at the gas-station, Michael drove onto the road and up to the hitchhiking lady. As she walked up to the car Michael was silently thankful at being able to pick up an attractive woman. Introducing herself as Dulci she places her backpack in the back seat of the car and sits in the front with Michael. Glancing at travelling beauty he thought her to be older than himself. He found her looks alluring, her figure in jean-shorts and buttoned-shirt tempting. Dulci’s destination was.