I live with my stepmother and wife. From a certain point on, I couldn't take my eyes off my stepmother. The sight of her sweating while indulging in pleasure alone—after accidentally catching a glimpse of that—I couldn't get her out of my head one night. I confessed to my stepmother that I couldn't stop thinking about her. She looked down and said, 'Just for today, just this once,' and pulled me into her bedroom by the hand. Unable to hold back, I embraced her and kissed her. My crotch was painfully hard and it was unbearable…
