As she scurried about, she must have thought young Vic was still sleeping because she came out of her bedroom not exactly dressed for a trip to the ci...y.From his bed not so far away, Vic could see right into the well-lit bathroom. What he saw was just too much for his young mind and horny dick to take. His dick shot up like a pole and poked the thin sheet cover. Desperate, he grabbed for his cock, trying to get it under control. Alas, his stepsister in sexy underwear made that task totally. " He gazed at the ceiling. "It would be my mother's London broil. She makes a special marinade." Do you have her recipe?" Are you kidding? Mom shares that recipe with no one. She'll take it to the grave with her." He sipped more Champagne. "I'm delighted you decided to move up our decision point about moving in. Remember -- we planned on deciding the end of August. We still have a third of August left." I remember." Now that we've emptied your apartment of furniture, moving out becomes more. The feeling I craved was there in all its youthful endeavour, he was rigid and this sparked an ever greater urgancy in me to get on top of it and fuck this little nerd to death, like the infamous 'Black Widow', suck the life force and cum from him.The windows were fogged up with the heat being generated, so I whispered somewhat imaptiently, 'Get naked boy' and as if to emphasize my determination, started pulling his clothes from him.I think he was in some kind of shock at the ferocity in which. I told her I was slowing down to turn on her road. She smiled and said, “OK, I do need to pick up a change of clothes and my toothbrush. I didn’t say a word; I just pulled in her driveway and waited. She was in and out in just a few minutes carrying a small overnight bag. As she was getting back in the car I ask her “Kathy are you sure you want to do this?” With a nervous smile, she said, “If it is alright with you I can tell you, I have never wanted anything more than this. I smiled back.