She's Half Your Age!

Everly’s sprawled on her bed, bored as hell, when stepmom Rachael pokes her head in like she’s hunting for trouble. “Can I come in?” Everly grins and waves her over. Rachael plants herself on the mattress, close enough their thighs brush, and admits she’s seeing some younger chick but doesn’t know how to handle it. Everly lights up, starts firing questions—hair color, favorite positions, dirty habits—until Rachael’s answers line up too perfectly with Everly’s own life. Everly stares, suspicion turning hot. “You’re seeing her ’cause you wanna fuck me,” she says flat-out. Rachael swallows, nods. Everly yanks her by the collar and mashes their mouths together, tongue deep, teeth nipping. “Guess you don’t need that knockoff now you’ve got the real thing,” she murmurs against Rachael’s slick lips.