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Seducing My Stepmother (Timothy Spears)


Seducing My Stepmother by Timothy Spears

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My father was a brilliant businessman and had made tons of money first on Wall Street, and then China and now he was the CEO of his own company. Where lots of people had lost money on the financial crisis my father had done just the opposite. That became very clear when the taxi drove up the driveway to my Dad’s house. It was a huge mansion.

I paid the driver and carried my suitcase up the stairs leading to the main entrance. There was a moment of fear just before I rang the bell. What if they couldn’t recognize me or what if they wouldn’t want me to live with them?

It seemed as if the moments between when I rang the bell and I heard the lock turn stretched into hours. The heavy door swung silently inward on well-oiled hinges and framed in the doorway stood my father’s wife Layla. What a sight to behold. I knew that Layla was 37 but she looked ten years younger. She was a beautiful woman with blond hair that hung almost to her shoulders.

Product type: EBook    Published by:     Published: 3 / 2018

No. words: 25968

Style: OM Erotica - Step-Parents, OM Erotica - Step-Parents

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Seducing My Stepmother

By

Timothy Spears



My father was a brilliant businessman and had made tons of money first on Wall Street, and then China and now he was the CEO of his own company. Where lots of people had lost money on the financial crisis my father had done just the opposite. That became very clear when the taxi drove up the driveway to my Dad’s house. It was a huge mansion.
I paid the driver and carried my suitcase up the stairs leading to the main entrance. There was a moment of fear just before I rang the bell. What if they couldn’t recognize me or what if they wouldn’t want me to live with them?
It seemed as if the moments between when I rang the bell and I heard the lock turn stretched into hours. The heavy door swung silently inward on well-oiled hinges and framed in the doorway stood my father’s wife Layla. What a sight to behold. I knew that Layla was 37 but she looked ten years younger. She was a beautiful woman with blond hair that hung almost to her shoulders.
“Hey Joseph,” Layla said smiling and moved forward to pull me into an embrace. Since I’m a couple inches over six feet and nearly a foot taller than her, Layla had to stand on her tiptoes, despite her heels.
She pushed me out to arm’s length to give me the once over. “Look how strong and mature you are. I nearly couldn’t recognize you.”
“Thanks Layla.” I could easily understand her because the last time we had seen each other was when I had been 14 years old. In the last few years I had taken up martial art and develop my body into a hard-muscled fighting machine. At the same time my interest in typical young boy’s stuff gave away for a new interest -- girls. Over the last three years I had developed quite a reputation at my old school as a ladies’ man -- and had established a craving for sex. This change in my life also meant a change in my personality -- up to that time I had been a very thoughtful guy, but now I was truly a great egoist. But I had always managed to hide this side of me from others. But I had to admit it to myself. If I wanted something, I would move heaven and earth to get it.
“You look so different. Now you are the tall, dark and handsome type.”


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Retired and spend my time writing erotica and playing poker.

 

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