I was sitting in my boxers, just thinking about pulling my cock out, when I heard a noise behind me. Before I could even reach for the remote, she was... standing in front of me. It was my step-daughter, Lacy. She was wearing tall black boots, a very short skirt, much shorter than anything her mom would have let her out of the house in and only a black bra under her leather jacket. "You need some help with that?" She giggled and sounded a little drunk as she stared right at my crotch.I froze,. Of talking to someone I knew cared about me.Of sleeping next to someone who I knew would care if I died.I hoped for the last part, anyway. I slept really well Sunday night, too, even if waking up was kind of scary.I didn’t expect it. I didn’t hope for it. I wouldn’t ask for it.I told you that already.But you still did.You asked me to stay.I thought there was a catch.There had to be a catch.But you just cared. Both of you did.I felt that. You weren’t lying.I almost begged.I’m glad I didn’t have. They stared as they entered the living room.The Jimenezes hadn’t run out of steam yet. Maybe they had taken a break or two during the night, but Mrs. Jimenez was laying on the couch, her legs spread wide, while Mr. Jimenez was laying on top of her, pumping in and out while his wife squealed. The room simply reeked of sex and sweat. Jack and Teresa stared as the rutting pair climaxed, then Jack sent the teen upstairs to clean up and change before going to work.Teresa’s parents got off the couch. Mark: We can look like idiots together than, cant we. girl: I guess Mark: Thats the spirit, itll be fun, youll see. We started to dance, the song was a moment like thisby kelly clarkson. Through the awkwardness of stumbling feet, and hand placement we began to talk… Mark: My name is mark by the way. girl: oh, right, my name is angie. Mark: You look very lovely tonight Angie: Thank you, my older sis picked out this dress for me. Mark: Well she made a wonderful choice Angie: Thank you Mark: So.