As soon as he heard the familiar click of her heels approaching, he froze, heart pounding. He knew he was busted. His step-mom, Ashley, peered around the corner of his bedroom door, a curious expression on her face. She'd caught him red-handed, jerking off to a sex doll she'd bought him for his birthday.
He couldn't meet her gaze as she stepped inside, shutting the door behind her. "Is that what you think of me?" Her voice was tinged with hurt. He wanted to explain, to tell her it wasn't like that. That he'd never considered her in that way. But he couldn't find the words.
Instead, he remained silent, his eyes focused on the floor. Suddenly, he felt her hands on his shoulders, gently massaging. She knelt down in front of him and gently kissed his forehead as a sign of affection.
