"How about at least a hug good-bye from the step-son you never got to know."I put my arms around Lil. She looked over at dad wondering what she should...do. Dad just stood there and watched. I put my hands on Lil's ass and squeezed. "Damn, nice ass, Mom." Get your dirty hands off her and get out of my house before I call the police."I gave a final squeeze to Lil's ass and said, "Sorry Lil, like father, like son." I laughed and walked out the front door.I could hear the arguing behind the door.. I tried rocking her back and forth . Turning music on loudly in the room. Calling her name more. You name it . Eventually giving up and sitting on a chair at the end of the bed. Grabbing my chips and continuing my perverted stare between her thighs. Her pussy lip had slid all the way out from my rocking her body back and forth trying to wake her . And I just sat there. Staring at it while eating a bag of lays lol. As the bag became more and more empty. Inevitably , the devil on my shoulder. I turn around slowly already I am starting to feel a little weak on my legs. I pull the flimsy fabric that are my new knickers to one side and reveal my bald swollen pussy, I guide your hand towards me and dip your fingers into my wetness, I gasp at my own sluttiness and your expression which is so serious and my favourite look of yours, then I remove your fingers andguide them to my mouth, I suck my juices from the length of them and walk backto the cubicle to get changed. I’m smiling to. Um.. don't listen to the whole car thing and think, "Well.. duh!" because, well, there's more to it.Anyway, I smooth down my light grey pinstripe pencil skirt and forest green button down shirt. In a hair brained effort to cool off, I unbutton the first few buttons on my shirt, allowing some of the breeze to play with my cleavage. I wait for the elevator, balancing on one of my black stiletto heels like a flamingo to keep my frantic mind from running me back to my car. All I can think as I.