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My mom had left a few days ago on a week -long church retreat. She'd only been
gone a few hours, and I thought I was going to finally be able to fuck my
stepdad. But after I kissed him, he got weird, and after that, he stayed in bed
for two days, calling out sick from work.
I knew he felt guilty about flirting with me, but I couldn't understand why
was so depressed.
What are you doing?
I'm getting you out of bed.
You're going to stop it.
Why?
Why? Because what we did the other day was wrong.
I shouldn't be left alone with you.
What you did just makes me like you more.
Well, it shouldn't. I'm a horrible person.
It was just a kiss. Why does that bother you? Because you're my stepdaughter.
Listen, before I was with your mom, I was a fun guy, partying, hooking up.
When we were alone the other day, it kind of reminded me that I'm not that
anymore.
That you could be.
Married life doesn't work like that. You don't just get to have sex with a bunch
of different women.
Please don't tell your mom I said any of this and that we kissed.
I won't, but I'm glad you told me because I completely get it.
At 21, you get it?
I mean, I feel held back, too.
Who's holding you back?
Me, more than anything.
I mean, I want to be that wild party girl, but I have to behave myself so
won't think I'm a complete slut.
Well, maybe we have more in common than I thought.
We're both closet sluts.
Yeah, well, don't let your mother find out.
No. That would ruin our fun.
Vienna, we can't.
Why? We should.
Things are different now.
They don't have to be.
I don't want to hurt your mother.
You won't hurt her if you don't tell her.
I'm not going to tell her. Are you?
No.
No.
Oh my God.
Yeah.
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