Stepmom Sarah Taylor Teases Her Stepson

Apollo and his girlfriend Scarlett were enjoying a quiet evening at home when the doorbell rang. Apollo opened the door to find his stepmom, Sarah Taylor, standing there with a mischievous smile. The air was thick with tension as Sarah's eyes lingered on Apollo's body, her gaze traveling from his chest to his crotch. She stepped inside, her high heels clicking on the hardwood floor, and the scent of her perfume filled the room. Scarlett, noticing the tension, excused herself to the kitchen, leaving Apollo and Sarah alone. Sarah's eyes never left Apollo's as she slowly unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her lacy bra and the curves of her breasts. She sauntered over to him, her hips swaying seductively, and whispered in his ear, "I've been thinking about you, Apollo. About your strong hands and what they could do to me." Apollo's heart raced as he felt her breasts press against his chest. Sarah's hands roamed his body, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. She leaned in, her lips brushing against his neck, and whispered, "I want you to touch me, Apollo. I want to feel your hands on my body." Apollo's hands found their way to her ass, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh. Sarah moaned, her body arching into his touch. She guided his hand to her breast, her nipple hard and eager for his touch. Apollo's fingers teased her nipple, rolling and pinching it until she gasped. Sarah's hand slipped between their bodies, her fingers finding the bulge in his pants. She stroked him through the fabric, her touch sending shivers down his spine. Apollo's hands moved to her waist, lifting her onto the kitchen counter. He spread her legs, his fingers finding the wetness between her thighs. Sarah's head fell back, her moans filling the room as Apollo's fingers worked their magic. He