Family Getaway

Andrew and his stepmom Natasha are bouncing ideas for a trip like two pent-up animals finally off the leash. With her clocking endless hours at the office and him grinding through college classes, they haven't had quality time for years, so a get-away just the two of them has them both hot under the collar. Her skimpy top does nothing to hide how stiff her nipples are, and Andrew keeps stealing looks while they talk. Natasha notices how arctic his bedroom feels, which sparks the idea of a ski trip to the Alps. Andrew swallows hard, shifts, mutters that maybe they want somewhere hot. She immediately flips to beach weather, picturing her favorite string bikini barely holding on as she struts through the sand. That image sends more blood rushing between Andrew's legs. He counters with hiking or rock climbing, and now Natasha's pulse spikes as she pictures sweat gleaming over every muscle he'd flex dragging his own gorgeous body up a cliff. They teeter between dancing (too close), then drop the pretense: if they're both adults, why fight the pull? Clothes hit the floor, hands roam, mouths lock, and they fuck like they've been starving for it, each orgasm promising much filthier nights once the actual vacation hits.