Stepdaughter had a Plan
When Amy and I decided to get married, she had been married once before and had two daughters from that marriage, Meghan (Meg) and Madison (Maddy)
Both girls and I got along very well right from the start, especially Maddy and myself.
The girls would spend one weekend a month with their biological father. Their biological father was a bit of a deadbeat as far as I was concerned. He paid very little attention to his girls, and I am sure it is why both girls liked the stability I brought to their lives.
As much as I enjoyed them, it was nice when they were at their father's house. It allowed Amy and me to have the house to ourselves and enjoy some adult fun with other couples.
When Maddy turned 18, she asked if I could take her out to dinner and a movie, just the two of us. I, of course, loved that she wanted that, but I explained that her mother would be very disappointed if she didn't invite her mom as well to celebrate Maddy's birthday.
Maddy got very upset with me, as teenage girls tend to do, and she ended up not talking to me for over a week.
Both girls are stunning, beautiful young women. Both being typical California blondes, but with entirely different body types.
Meg is 5'6", 120 lbs, blue eyes, full D-cup breast, washboard stomach, and firm round butt that she works on every day at the gym, to make it bigger. Someday, someone will have to explain the enormous butt thing young girls are striving for these days. The Kardashians have ruined the female figure, as far as I am concerned. But that's beside the point.
Maddy is 5'9", 118 lbs, dark brown eyes, long runner's legs, firm tight round butt, perky B-cup breast, and the most fantastic thigh gap that, to be honest, I had caught myself staring at all too often, which left me feeling like a total perv.
Maddy always asks me how she looks and if I liked what she was wearing, she is a carbon copy of her mom in every way possible, except her mom has Meg's D cup breast.
When Maddy was very self-conscious about the size of her breast and one day shortly after her 18
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birthday when she had started talking to me again asked me if I thought her boobs were too small.
Smiling at Maddy, I told her that she was lucky to be her size.
She looked at me, baffled.
I went on to explain that not every guy is interested in girls with big breasts. Secondly, she was lucky because she would be able to go braless as often as she liked. Plus, she could wear all the super sexy low-cut dresses and tops that we see the movie stars and models wearing. I also mentioned to her that her older sister would be tucking her big boobs into her socks by the time she is thirty-five.
She got a good laugh out of that last part, which I was hoping she would.
"You're the best, John; I love you. I am so glad my mom married you." She said as she got out of the truck.
After that day, I noticed she rarely had a bra on when she was at home with me. Her older sister Meg would continuously tease her about her tiny titties, saying things like, "Maddy, put a bra on, your nipples are sticking out. No one wants to see how small your titties are."
At times it got very contentious between them, and more than once, Maddy would end up sitting in my office crying to me about how mean her older sister Meghan was.
Around this time, Amy mentioned she noticed Maddy had started flirting with me and to be careful with the level of affection I showed her.
I told Amy she was goofy; Maddy's just being a silly teenager. Amy was adamant about it and said teenage girls develop crushes on guys that don't always make sense.
I have to admit, while Meghan is stunning and turns both men's and women's heads wherever we go, she knows how hot she is and can be a total stuck-up bitch at times, most of the time actually.
Meg being three years older than Maddy, always had at least one boyfriend, and most often, she had two or three on the line at once. I think that added to Maddy being self-conscious about her breast size and tall slender figure.
Shortly after Maddy's 18
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birthday Meg and I began not getting along very well. We had occasional moments where I would enjoy being around her, but the majority of the time, I would steer clear of her. I am pretty sure most of her nastiness towards Maddy is her jealousy over how close Maddy and I are and how much time we spend together.
During Maddy's senior year of high school, she decided she wanted to try and get into the modeling business. She was already eighteen at the time. Maddy saw a flyer at school advertising one of those modeling agencies looking for teenage girls. Amy and I discussed with Maddy the demands, sacrifices, and rejections that come along in that business. Was she up for all of it? Maddy is pretty enough and has the figure for modeling, but still, it is a business that requires one to be at the right place at the right time.
Maddy said she understood and just wanted to give it a try for fun and see if anything came of it. A few weeks before graduation Amy and Maddy went to one of the agencies she saw advertised at school. The place was a total scam. Pay several thousand dollars upfront for them to take photos of her, and they would then send them out to modeling agencies. Luckily, Maddy saw through the scam as well, but it had wet her appetite for modeling.
Maddy was still interested in pursuing modeling. Her mom and I talked her into taking some photos on her own to send to different modeling agencies and see what kind of feedback she might get. We took some pictures at home, very basic images, some without makeup, and some with makeup.
Maddy turned nineteen just as she graduated from high school. Amy had intentionally enrolled Maddy late in school so she could spend more time with her when she was little.
Amy continued to mention all summer to be careful around Maddy, as it is obvious Maddy has a crush on me.
I told Amy, "Don't be silly; she is just a happy young woman, and we have a lot of common interests. We both like all the same movies."
Amy was like, "Ah, she only likes those movies because you like them, John. She has a huge crush on you. She flirts with you nonstop. Be careful, girls her age do crazy things when they set their eyes on a guy."
I thought Amy was just being silly and perhaps a bit jealous; no way Maddy had a crush on me. Maddy had started calling me Dad over the past year, pretty sure she wouldn't have a crush on her dad.
Towards the end of summer, Amy and several of her high school girlfriends went on a girls' trip to lake Tahoe. They had spa treatments and sightseeing trips all scheduled; the plans were for them to be gone for five days.
I was pretty excited about the trip as it meant I would get the house to myself for five full days. Amy made it clear to both Meghan and Maddy that they had to stay at their dad's house while she was gone so I could have the house to myself.
