My Stepmom

The telltale creak of the bed room door roused younger Jack from his slumber. Squinting in opposition to the brilliant corridor gentle, he may make out the silhouette of a voluptuous determine within the doorway. His stepmother,requested.

Lingering behind the half-opened door, she watched Jack sleep by means of the slim crack. How she longed to wake him, to completely destroy his harmless thoughts with pure ecstasy. To make that candy boy a person.

Hmm. Maybe it was getting a bit out of hand. She could not hex her stepchild, may she? Oh however the temptation! She was a witch in any case. ~dabbled~ at midnight arts, ever so casually, for kicks principally. Of course, that spellbook she got here throughout within the occult store may simply keep hidden from pricey previous Dad. How else would she get the stamina to maintain up along with his work hours? Somewhat darkish magic by no means damage anybody. And this boy she married positive as hell wanted all the assistance he may get…manning his put up within the boudoir, if you’ll.