Show Mama What You've Learned

Dee cornered Tiffany in the bedroom, her face tight. So you’ve been Googling how to fuck strangers for money, and didn’t think to ask your own stepmother? Tiffany’s eyes dropped. “I was scared,” she admitted, voice small. Then her chin lifted. “But I know what I want, and I’m ready. I want to be as cool as you.” Dee exhaled the anger out of her chest, the tension in her shoulders easing. She pulled the girl into a long hug. “If this is really what you want,” she said, lips brushing Tiffany’s ear, “we start right now. Show me you can do it.” Tiffany’s fingers shook only once before they slid down Dee’s bare thigh. She unbuttoned the silk blouse, peeled it open, then dipped her mouth to Dee’s nipple and sucked gently. Dee’s voice came soft and steady, guiding her. “Slow circles with your tongue. Good girl. Breathe.” Confidence bloomed in Tiffany’s spine. She kissed lower, opened Dee’s legs wider, and dragged her tongue flat and deliberate over Dee’s already-wet cunt. Dee let out a low sound of approval, fingers slipping through Tiffany’s hair. Every practiced flick proved Tiffany had studied the craft—and Dee felt her last doubt melt away.