It had been a couple months since I took my sisters virginity and she left to go back to college. I hadn't been checking out other women since that night. All I wanted was her. My dear sweet nerdy sister. I spent many nights looking at the nude pics she had emailed me and jerking off, shooting bigger than usual loads. I was a happy man as far as I knew. I looked forward to summer when she came back.
One morning, I get a call from my step-mom. She asks if I was available to come over this weekend. I thought it over and figured why not. I had to get out sometime.
Friday comes around and I knock on the door. I walk in after I hear no answer. I walk upstairs and I find my step-mom in the bedroom. Standing at 5'6", tight fit athletic bod. No sign of fat on her what so ever. She's wearing her tight colorful yoga shorts and baby blue sports bra. Her dirty blonde hair done up in pigtails. I look her over and I begin salivating but I try to hold back. My cock and cum is for my sister.
"Hey you", she says. "I'm sorry if I ruined any of your plans. I've been bored and lonely since your dad is out on his business trip."
She pats on the bed next to her and I slowly make my way over and sit down. I'm looking her over as she lays out a yoga mat and starts doing her daily yoga. All while talking about my dad leaving all the time and being left alone and bored. At one point, she bends over, doing a sort of like split and I see her pussy lips pressed firmly against the fabric.
She stands back up and thats when her firm ass stands out. Kinda almost like J.Lo's ass but not as big. It's just right for her stature. I can see the top of her g-string as her shorts show off her panty line. She turns her head with a slight smile.
"Hey, are you checking out your dear old step-mother?"
Her remark snaps me out of my daze. She's 56, amazing for her age but doesn't look older than 43. I look up at her and swallow.
"I'm sorry. For a minute, I was in another world. You do look amazing. Sad that dad leaves you alone all the time. Mind if I ask, sorry to get personal, but do you two, you know, still do it?"
She blushes as she responds, "That is quite personal. You really shouldn't be asking me such things. But since we are alone, I will answer your question. No, sadly, we don't. He's so busy with work that he doesn't have time for me anymore. He's either away on work or too tired to notice me. I feel forgotten."