Billy's attitude changed for the better after that night. After the blowjobs he received and the pussy eating he gave, he treated his stepmother with more respect. By seeing her naked and giving and getting pleasure, he gained some respect for her, strange as that sounds. He still liked seeing her in sexy outfits, but quit talking back as much.
Lisa also gained some new-found respect for her stepson. After saving her from the burglars and showing restraint when she said no, knowing she would not have stopped him, she saw maturity she did not expect.
Getting hornier by the day, she waited for Norman to return. Her body was ready to get taken over and over again. On the day her husband was to return, she hurried home from work. Looking through the closet, she found a sundress that was very provocative. Wearing no underwear, she pulled it over her head. After a minute or two, she got it to cover her nipples while barely covering her mound. She knew it would be on the floor seconds after Norman saw her, and did not want to waste any time.
Descending the stairs carefully in her high heeled pumps, she was surprised to see Billy on the couch. She thought about going back to find a cover, but decided her stepson had already seen her naked and this dress covered her sufficiently. When Billy saw her, he gave a wolf whistle and Lisa blushed a little.
Billy remembered at that moment his dad was returning that night, and asked, "Am I gonna be hearing you two all night?"
Lisa replied, "You know we are trying to give you a sibling and the best way is wild, uninhibited sex. Plan on hearing things no child wants to hear."
Billy cringed at this statement. Lisa walked past him, and he guessed all she is wearing is the sundress. When she bends over to look in the refrigerator, his opinion is confirmed. He sees her bare snatch, which reminds him of the 'pool party' the two of them had.
Lisa does not have to wait long, as Norman shows up minutes later. The two of them disappear upstairs immediately thereafter. It takes no time for Billy to hear the beginning of a long night for him. Muffled voices and squeaky springs announce the fucking has begun. Not wanting to listen, he goes to his room at the other end of the upper level. He goes out on his balcony, shutting the doors.
Falling asleep out there, he is awakened by some noises. |