“You shouldn’t be here…” I’ll never forget those words. Maybe our new neighbor’s warning was in good faith after all; perhaps we should’ve listened. Not long after that, my stepmom started acting weird. She seemed lost and would stare out the window for hours on end. The last time I saw her, we did things… things a stepson and her stepmom shouldn’t do, but she wasn’t her, and I’m pretty sure I began to lose myself that day, too. Maybe I shouldn’t have fucked her, but her mouth felt soo good on my cock, I wanted to see if her pussy felt like home too…