My Hot Stepfather

Dave

After one week of not touching me and acting very normally as if nothing happened between us and as if he didn’t confess his love to me. He was treating me coldly with more ignorance or in another meaning caring for me as such his daughter nothing more.

My leg was healed finally and I was walking perfectly, I missed the way he carried me between his arms or cooked for me.

He wasn't calling me daily anymore because I have finished my final exams and gladly graduated from high school but the graduation party was going to be held after the prom part by a couple of days and I don’t have an idea why.

My mother final appeared again dealing with us casually as if she didn’t leave the house for three fucking weeks. I hated her uncaring attitude.

She couldn’t be my mother! She never asked me what happened to me and actually once she arrived she threw herself into Dave's lap and I wanted to beat her ass. The only thing that stopped me back then that she was my mother and she was his wife and I was the steady girl for him.

happened between us. I failed to forget but I convinced myself that after going to college I will find a new guy and I will date him and sooner or later I will start a new life with a new

asked one of my classmates to go with me. And gladly he accepted. I thought that he will be

the prom, even so, I wasn’t the most beautiful or the most popular girl in school but I knew with that red-hot short dress that shows all my curvy perfect round ass and my very big boobs that I will break all the hearts and turn all the eyes around me. I went to a beauty salon to take care of my makeup and my hair and I was too confident about how I

my hopes about that. I showed her my dress and she made a perfect motion with her finger

'I missed you too sweetheart' Somehow I wished that she was cheating on Dave and My devil pushed me to tell Dave about that. but My

I told him and he decided to kick me and her out of

let

with my sexy high

the door and open it for my classmate, Dave made me freeze in my place. I didn’t know that he

throwing me with up and down looks asking me in a yelling tone “what the hell

“a dress! A prom dress.” It was obvious already and he knew that it was the day of my prom. So why he was asking, I