When I get home, I see my stepmother sitting at the dining room table. She’s writing on a pad of paper. She’s so bored and lonely that she says she’s writing a letter to the puppy. What’s up with that??? It seems my Pop (the inconsiderate bastard) was supposed to take her out tonight but instead decided to go out with his friends. While I’m listening to her tell me just how lonely she is, she puts her hand on my crotch. She promises she can do things for me that none of the younger girls I’ve known ever could. She leads me downstairs to our guest room. Almost immediately she has my pants of... Show more