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Dear Annie, it all started innocent enough.

I met the man of my dreams, got married, and moved into his beautiful home.

My life was perfect, and then there was my stepson.

My new husband's son is turning 22 years old soon, but he lives at home to save money after college.

His name is Billy. How do I describe Billy ?

No.

Hey, what's up, kiddo?Want some juice?

I'm I'm OK. You sure?

It'll be fresh squeezed.

Sugar makes me hyper.

I'd like to see that. See what?

See you hyper?

Oh, well, maybe another day.

I'll take you up on that.

Is Dad around? Uh, no.

Your dad's big presentation is today at the convention.

And then I'm guessing he's gonna want to celebrate after.

You gonna draw him?

No, I I just get in the way.

You're never in the way.

You know, I don't like it when you flirt with me.

Come on. Not flirting. Just having fun.

Well, that's almost worse.

Makes me feel like a school teacher or an old witch.

Stop it. You're stunning.

Yeah, right.

If you want my momma.

But you're terrible. You love it.

You sure you don't want any juice?

Positive.

Billy. Sweet Billy.

It started innocently enough.

A glance, a touch.

My new husband is very successful.

But that also means it's very busy.

My stepson and I, we started to spend more and more time together.

I never imagined myself as a mother or a stepmother.

It was hard for me to see this young man as my stepson.

Maybe that's where the problem started.

I was lonely and this young,handsome man.

My husband was gone, but...

Billy, Billy was always there, smiling, gentle, sweet.

At first, I thought it was just in my imagination.

He can't be flirting with me.

Could he feel the same way?

I think he... Yes, I'm sure of it.

He does. He wants me as much as I want him.

And that brings us to what I'm writing about.

I need some sense talked into me, if I'm going to be honest.

Some cold, hard sense.

Help me, Annie.

Tell me I'm crazy, that my feelings are wrong and disgusting.

Tell me that I'm delusional for wanting to... for wanting to feel his arms around me, his cock deep inside.

Please, Annie, free me from this desire.

Signed, Desperate MILF !

What's up ?

Uh, not much.

Um, any big plans for the weekend?

Just thought I'd bum around here.

Did you scratch my head?

Yeah.

You're lucky I don't bite my nails anymore.

A few years ago, all I had were nubs.

Really? Yeah. It's just a bad habit I picked up when I was a kid.

But to be honest with you, I've been.

Struggling with the temptation to bite my nails again.

Why?

Just nerves, I guess.

So, Dad?

Another really long day.

It's Saturday. Yeah, but...

he runs a business.

And like he says, there's no end time when you're the boss.

Did you get lonely? It happens.

That makes me sad.

It shouldn't.

Can't imagine I make up for it.

Actually, you're the best company I could hope for.

What do you call me again? Kiddo.

Right. Not a husband.

in some ways, it's uh, actually better.

How?

More energy, more fun.

All I'm trying to say is there are certain things you can't get from a stepson, that's all.

What do you mean?

Well, there are certain things that a husband and wife do that wouldn't be appropriate for us.

Like what?

Um,

well...

Like kissing and...

sleeping together and making love.

Yep, right. That would be inappropriate.

It just makes me sad that that doesn't give you those things.

I can take care of myself.

Sorry, I shouldn't have said anything.

It's... It's fine.

Honestly, I'm surprised that you noticed.

Of course I noticed.

Well, it's...usually young men are not so attentive.

Well, I'm not like most young men, am I? No.

You're special.

So are you.

Billy.

I really like you.

I like you too.

I mean, I like you in a way that's not appropriate.

You're not mad.

I feel the same way. Oh, God,

no, this is, uh.. We should stop.

Why? It just, it's it's wrong.

All this, uh, God,

your your father. Forget him.

I can't forget him.

This is our bed.

He's... Billy, please.

I'm sorry it won't happen again.

No, it's my fault.

It's all my fault.

Stop, okay? We're both adults.

We can do this or we can't. God.

I'm so sorry, I'm just so nervous.

Don't be sorry. Oh

Your father can't find out about this.

It's just so wrong.

Should I take these off?Yes,

please. It's been a while since you're a father.

Just be careful.

Oh my.

Is that okay?Yes.

That's so good.

Oh, Billy.

Yes, you were the best son a woman could ask for.

Oh, oh, yes.

Oh, yeah. Oh,

yeah.

Oh, yes.

Oh,

yes. Oh, yes.

Oh, you're such a talented young man.

Ah,

you're such a giving son.

I really appreciate that about you. Oh,

yes.

Yeah.

Ah

Yes.

Oh. Yes. Oh, don't stop.

Yes. Oh.

Oh, yes. I love the way you grabbed my ass like that.

It's so good.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

Yeah.

Oh.

Yeah.

Oh.

Oh, Billy.

Do you like fucking your mom's pussy

Yeah? Am I a good stepmom?

Oh... Ohh Yeah.

Yeah

Oh.

Yeah.

Oh,

that's so good. Yes.

Ah

Yeah.

Oh. Yeah.

Oh. Oh. Oh. Yes.

YesOh, God.

Oh. Yes.

Oh, yeah. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,

gosh,

yes. Ah

Oh.

Oh, that's so good.

Ah

Yes.

Oh, oh, more please.

Oh, yes.

Oh, you're taking such good care of your stepmother.

Oh, oh.

Oh my gosh. Uh

Oh my.

UhUh

So good. Yes.

Oh.

Yes. Oh. Yes. Oh.

I can feel it.

I can feel you're about to come.

You're such a good boy. You deserve it. Yes.

YesOh, fuck

Yes. YesOh,

yes. Yes

Oh. Oh, what a good boy you are.

Oh, fuckOh,

my God.

Oh, wow.

Oh, what a big load you have. Oh,

God.

Yeah. I think I got more than me, Mommy.

Yes, I know you can.

Your youthful enthusiasm.

Oh, yeah. Oh, gosh.

We always have so much more.

Oh, yes.

Oh, yeah. Oh,

so good.

Oh, yeah. YeahOh, yeah.

Oh,

yes. Oh, Billy.

Ah Yeah.

Oh, my gosh.

Yes.

Ohh Oh my gosh.

Where did you learn all of this?

I don't watch the things do.

Oh... Oh, yes.

Oh, good.

Oh... Oh...

You know your stepmother's body so well. Oh,

yeah. Oh,

geez.

Oh, my

God. Oh, yes, yes, yesThat's so good.

Oh, my God.

Yes.

Oh, yes, yes

Oh, yeah. Oh, yes,

yes, yesOh, my God.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

Yes, yes, yes,

yes,

yes, yes, yes,

yes, yes, yes,

yes

Ah

Yes. YesYes

Yes

Ah

Yeah, yeah, yeah,

yes. Oh,

yeah.

You're gonna come?

Yes, you deserve it. Oh, you're such a good boy.

Yes.

That's so pretty.

You are the best stepson a mother could ever ask for.

Thank you, Mommy. Yes.

It was then I realized I didn't need dear Annie.

I am perfectly content with the chaos I've created.

God help me. I am happy.

I am so fucking happy.