DESCRIPTION: The mother receives a phone call while having breakfast with her husband and a daughter from her first marriage. She had to leave in a hurry for a hospital emergency. And to the man’s surprise, her stepdaughter had prepared for him a breakfast he could not resist.
EXCERPT: I slowly stood up. Let my robe fall to the floor. Sticky maple syrup was all over my chest. Some found their way down my nipples. I was going to wash those freaking nighties anyway. He could see how short my nighties were—just below my pussy with lace accents below. He parted his mouth. I bet my mom had not tried flirting with him that way. He eyes were sparkling as he watched me inch toward him. I scooped up some melted butter with the back of a teaspoon. I sat on the table in front of him. His head was just in front of my chest. My breasts moved as I took a deep breath. I let my nightgown slip so he could see my naked breasts. They were not so big, but they were nice and round and taut. My nipples were inverted and I wanted him to draw them out and once they were out, they’d be so hard and sensitive that they’d be longing to be either sucked, pinched, or licked by his warm wet tongue. I put the butter on my nipples with the back of the teaspoon. The cold metal made them tingle.
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