Ever since I turned 18 a couple weeks ago, my stepdad Wayne thought it would be funny to refer to me as "Barely Legal" in front of his buddies. I don't know if my mom hears him say it or chooses to ignore how he salivates all over me.
My mom married Wayne when I was about 8. He seemed ok. He only got creepy recently. I felt like he started looking at me a few years ago but he was never inappropriate.
I was a senior in high school and like most seniors, my hormones were in overdrive. I was rubbing pussy morning, noon and night. I had a boyfriend but he was a bit awkward and skinny. But he was smart and kind. We fooled around often but never actually fucked. We did other stuff like I would jerk him off and he'd rub my pussy. That's it.
The start of my senior year was in one week and my mom was busy so Wayne had to take me school shopping at the mall. Gross. Maybe I could get away with pieces of clothing my mom would never allow. That would be cool.
At the mall, I beelined into my favorite store. Rock & Robot. It was like todays version of Hollister. Dark, LOUD music, trendy overpriced clothing.
I took about 6 pieces into the dressing room. I came out with 4 that fit and would work. Hoping Wayne didn't see them or ask about them, because my mom wouldn't have let me bought this stuff.
Wayne says "wait a minute young lady! what do you have"? So after I showed him the four pieces I wanted I knew I wasn't going to be able to get away with anything shopping with him.