I waited anxiously for my step-son, Frankie to come home from school. I hated that he had to be away all day and could not wait until summer break when he could spend all of his time home with me. I was in the kitchen baking muffins for my step-son and eagerly anticipating his arrival. I knew Frankie would be hungry when he got home. He came through the door and greeted me while eyeing me up and down. He said I looked great in my apron. The way he said it though sounded kind of provactive, with a bit of a sexual innuendo. I felt like a school girl, suddenly a bit nervous and shy and began to b... Show more