Coronavirus isn’t something anyone knows how to handle. When loved ones are getting sick, and you’re stuck not being able to be around them. As a result, it leads to very haphazard behavior.
As people are doing things that they wouldn’t normally do… or would they. Since would never have guessed that I would see my stepfather outside my bedroom door stroking his cock.
However, now that my little coronavirus plan was in effect, it was time to figure out what my next step was.
It took me a little bit of time to figure it out, but once I wore the skimpy little outfit before him, I could tell his reaction to what he was thinking.
Over the next few days, I continued to tease him. Until another night happened, where I heard him outside the door, however this time, I was a step ahead of him. Tonight, I wasn’t in bed thinking about my mother, sick with the coronavirus.
This night, I was in a blanket by the door, so I could quickly pull it open to find my stepfather standing there, stroking his cock!
In reality, he was so shocked! He was thoroughly amazed that I had caught him. Standing there in front of me, his rock-hard cock in his hand, I grinned.
“Hello, Stepfather .” I giggled as I reached out, poking the head of his cock!
Would Mommy hear? Or would she be too sick with the coronavirus to even notice that something was going on?
Grabbing his hand, I slowly led him into my room. Crawling onto my bed with a soft, playful giggle as he just stood there staring at me in shock. I could tell that he had no clue what to do!
Scooting over, I pulled the blanket up around me, patting the bed, inviting him in to lay next to me. The shocked look intensified as his jaw dropped. I was crawling into bed with me.
So, there he sat, half-naked, his arm sliding around me as he got closer. I could hear his heavy breathing as he trembled with need.
“It’s okay, Stepfather,” I whispered, kissing his cheek lightly as I snuggled into him. As a result, I was letting him feel me close to him, in the little skimpy dress that I had found in the back of my closet.
Because it was a few summers old, it clung to my barely legal body in the best ways possible that were inappropriate for the public eye.
With this in mind, I’m sure you’re dying to find out more, to find out what exactly happened in my bed that night with my Stepfather.
So, all I can say is “Thank Goodness For Coronavirus,” without it, I would have never built the fantastic relationship with my Stepfather that we have formed.
Now, I can’t wait to tell you more about our naughty adventures together!
So, Come play, boys.
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