It was late afternoon and I was laying in bed when my step-son, Frankie came in and asked why I was in bed still. I was depressed, and explained to my step-son that I felt old and unattractive. I told him how I wished I was young again. He said I was being ridiculous and that I was still beautiful and extremely sexy and told me how all of his friends talk about how hot I am. I didn't believe him. He looked up and down my body. My short nightie outlined the high mounds of my tits and he could faintly see the outline of my nipples. He leaned over to touch me in efforts to comfort me. He started ...
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It was late afternoon and I was laying in bed when my step-son, Frankie came in and asked why I was in bed still. I was depressed, and explained to my step-son that I felt old and unattractive. I told him how I wished I was young again. He said I was being ridiculous and that I was still beautiful and extremely sexy and told me how all of his friends talk about how hot I am. I didn't believe him. He looked up and down my body. My short nightie outlined the high mounds of my tits and he could faintly see the outline of my nipples. He leaned over to touch me in efforts to comfort me. He started ...