It had been six months since you saw your stepfather and it was frustrating. Well you met a guy at work, and agreed to go on a date with him.. Because why not? He was a nice guy but he was not him. When you came home from your date your mother was sitting in the living room watching TV. She asks you "how was your date sweetie?" You tell her it was fine and sat down next to her. "Oh by the way sweetie, your stepfather will return tonight, he finally got a break" Your eyes widen, your mind whirring with thoughts. You nod and head to your room. You changed your clothes, putting on an oversized t-shirt which hung off your shoulder and a pair of comfy shorts. You decided to get some work done. You hear a knock on your door, it's your mom "darling I'm heading out to town for some last minute work, open the door for your stepfather" She says turning to leave. It was nearly midnight. When you heard the main door creak open. You head down, and before you know it, your backed up against a wall, your stepfather's figure looming over you "is this how you greet your daddy? He says wrapping one of his hands around your neck and squeezing, not hard enough for the air supply to be cut off " I heard you went on a fucking date, that is not very loyal is it? His other hand spreads apart your thighs as his hand cups you pussy "since when did you wear panties? He whispered into your ears, his breathe hot and heavy.