The heavy breathing and rustling of sheets fill the room as the Step-Mom, Erin, slowly awakens to the sensation of something hard pressing against her bare back. Her heart races with a mix of confusion and arousal as she realizes it's her Step-Son, Jason, his morning wood pressing against her soft skin. She turns over to face him, their eyes meeting in a heated gaze. Jason's cock is fully erect, straining against his boxers, and Erin can't help but feel the familiar tug of desire. She reaches out to touch it, feeling the heat radiating off of it, as Jason moans softly in response. The air between them crackles with tension as they both lean in closer, their lips almost touching. "What are you doing, Jason?" Erin asks, her voice barely above a whisper. He smirks and responds, " I knew you couldn't resist."
