I think she noticed my throbbing member as I helped her set up. She casually brushed passed me as we passed down the corridor nearly sending the box o... bibs I was carrying flying. Afterwards she offered to buy me a drink, saying that she owed me one for all the help. My mind raced with possibilities. I dropped my daughter off quickly explaining I was headed to the pub and saw the most gorgeous pair off legs beneath the shortest summer dress you could imagine. Instantly my trousers had a. I lay on top of her for a couple of minutes before rolling off. I couldn't believe what had just happened! My Stepmother was on the bed next to me, covered in sweat and my jizz. She gave me a quick kiss on the cheek before standing up. She hooked a thumb into each side of her pink panties and quickly yanked them off. I stared at her pussy, the first I ever saw. Covered by a thick bush of curly brown hair at the top, I could see her plump lips sticking out from the juncture of her thighs. My. Throwing the door open with a scowl on my face, ready to have a very short conversation, the words dried up in my throat - it was Sharon.She had a small smile on her face, but also looked a little worried - her blonde hair was curling over her eye, and she raised her hand to push it back, the simple action causing her top to move apart slightly. Immediately my eyes moved to her cleavage, to the swell of her tits. "Hey Nick", she said. "Sorry to bother you, is this a good time?" She showed no. . So say it again properly this time please.- … Yes I do Sir.- Good girl! But not so good that you deserve to see it though. Rise up please.She did as instructed as I released her arm and instinctively went to massage her bum.- No, don't do that. Don't massage your bum. Kneel in the middle of floor instead, with both arms behind your back grabbing your elbows and wait for me there.As she did as she was told I went to the bedroom and grabbed a thick black scarf and returned to the kitchen. I.