The way she asked this question was not accusatory. Her voice was soft and interested with the slightest of smirks in the corner of her lips. Like maybe she thought it was cute or attractive. “Yeah…” Matt said softly.
“I didn’t have a date either,” Amy admitted proudly as she leaned back in the chair. She slouched so much in the chair that her long V of her blouse bunched and pulled to the side nearly almost allowing one of her breasts to be exposed. Matt tried not to stare but he could tell the only thing keeping her shirt in place was just the nub of her hard nipple that was just barely covered. “I know, I know, I felt bad lying to Stephanie, but it looks like she was lying about more than I was.” Amy shrugged playfully.
“If you weren’t going out on dates where were you going every Saturday night? You were gone all night, usually,” Matt asked.
His step mom answered with a seductive and mischievous smile that she pressed into her shoulder as she shrugged. “I go out to the club with some girlfriends.”
“All night?”
“No, not all night… there’s always a guy out there that at least looks worth my time,” Amy half laughed. “What? Didn’t know your step mom was a slut?” Amy asked taking another large drink. “I’m single… attractive…”
“Yeah,” Matt agreed more eager than he intended. Amy smiled at him and stood up. Taking one last swig she handed the bottle to Matt as she sat in the love seat beside him. Right where Stephanie once sat. Matt gave her a look as if asking permission to drink and she gave the bottle a nod and sat back smiling. Matt took a long gulp. So big in fact a small dribble came out the corner of his mouth.
Amy giggled wiping the drip of wine from his cheek with her thumb and then hummed a moaning sound as she sucked it clean from her fingertip. The same sound her daughter made when she sucked my finger.
She eyed his hand that remained on his shirt, keeping it stretched over his crotch. “Look, I’m not pissed that you two were fucking- err sorry,” Amy covered her pink lips that slurred almost every word and giggled. “Having sex. Well, I’m a little mad. But it’s not like you two grew up together. You’re just two teenagers left alone for too long, I guess… anyways, I- what I don’t like or want err what I’m upset about is you cumming inside her.”
Matt didn’t mean to roll his eyes when he did. He knew it would come off as a teenager ignoring the words of their parent. In reality he rolled his eyes because of how uncomfortable it was to hear his stepmom say ‘cum’ to him when he still sat there with his erection sticking out. He thought to try and push it back in his pants, but if nothing else it had grown since sitting down and he didn’t want to draw any extra attention to it.
“I know I know,” Amy waived her hand at him. Her finger tips brushing and lingering on his arm. “You probably have had tons of adults preach to you about safe sex. And it might not seem like a big deal now but… Stephanie is 19, she’s in college, she’s got a lot going for her. I don’t want her getting pregnant and I especially don’t want her getting permanently stuck to your father. I know it sounds bad but-”