I felt like I could tell the girl anything and I mean everything. ‘It’s a long, long story Jessica.’ ‘We’ve got 10 more minutes according to...my watch said Jessica. ‘I don’t mean to be rude, but why do you wanna know? What’s so interesting about me or my life that makes you want to know’ I asked her as we continued walking. ‘Umm, I don’t know, she replied, I guess I think you are a pretty decent guy and like I said before, you and Connie and Lori are the only one’s I really think are nice. The. The impact of her hand was so powerful that it actually rocked my head to one side.“MOTHERFUCKER !!!” She yelled as she stormed off to her room. I smiled to myself as I walked into the kitchen and rifled through the fridge. There was a note on the fridge door … It was from Etta.“Gone to work. I’m going out for drinks … Will be home late.”My heart sank a bit because I knew deep down that she was still angry about what happened last night and was probably avoiding me. I didn’t care. That this. Dave was still a bit peeved about Lorraine and Andrew, but a grandchild out of wedlock wasn't even a possibility for him."Which reminds me, you son of a bitch. Lorraine needs a location for the reception so you're it. It's the first weekend in November." Oh hell, Dave, I wish you'd told me that sooner." I quipped. "I'm busy that weekend."He glared at me. "Asshole." He turned the rest of the table. "He's a complete shithead."Sean opened my calendar. "Hey Boss, it looks like you're clear that. "You okay?" I asked after a moment."Oh fuck yes" I heard her say between breaths.Then after a moment I began slowly thrusting into her again, and my stepmother sighed as she felt me begin to fuck her once more."Oh god, I forgot how horny teens can be!" she then mumbled as I began to fuck her a little harder and faster.Pretty soon I was back to pounding away in my stepmothers cunt until she wanted to change position, and just like her daughter, she rolled onto her side, and lifting her slightly.