Part 2

Ethan's heart hammered against his ribs as he lay there, naked and exposed, his stepmother Claire standing in the doorway to his bedroom. The scent of sex hung heavy in the air, mingling with the lingering fragrance of the cedarwood candle on his nightstand. His cock twitched against his stomach, still coated in the sticky remnants of his recent orgasm.

Claire's eyes widened as she took in the sight before her. Her gaze lingered on Ethan's softening member, then flicked up to his ...