Krissy Lynn

Includes: Jill Kassidy seduces her stepmother, Krissy Lynn

It’s freezing cold, windy, and snowing and Krissy has persuaded Jill to walk with her to get chocolate and rent a movie from the box rental machine a mile away! “It’s movie night,” Krissy explains sweetly, “we can’t break family tradition just because of a silly snow storm.” Jill adores Krissy, she’s always been the mother she’s never had. When Jill’s dad split up with Krissy, she had a choice to live with her father or Krissy and it was a no-brainer.. but tonight, she is cold and in a cranky mood. Jill complains about how they no longer have a car, and if her daddy never cheated on Krissy, they’d be driving to get the chocolate and movie. When Krissy married her father they moved into a beautiful new home that was tight for their combined budget, but now that daddy is out of the picture, Krissy has had to sell the car to keep the house. Jill pouts as snow gets in her boots, “life is SO unfair.” Krissy smiles warmly as she rubs her mittens together, “life is just a series of obstacles to overcome. Look at this beautiful winter scenery, can’t you see the silver lining?” She reaches down and tosses a snowball playfully at Jill. Jill brushes the snow off her cold skin, “ooh!” She runs after Krissy and grabs snow and puts it inside Krissy’s panties. Jill’s fingers touch the inside of Krissy’s labia and she begins to feel turned on, warm even though it’s negative ten with the windchill. Krissy looks at Jill in shock and Jill inches closer, closer, closer to Krissy’s lips, she kisses Krissy. “Mommy..” Krissy looks at her, part excited and part scared about what she will do next. “I’m cold,” Jill says in her youthful little voice. Krissy sighs with some relief, maybe that touch was accident, that kiss, maybe she didn’t mean to kiss on the lips? “Let’s go inside and warm you up, sweet girl,” Krissy tells Jill.

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I knew my step-mother was cheating on my dad, and oh yes– it infuriates me, but not for the reason that you might think. I’ve been investigating my stepmother and watching her dodge and squirm out of my attempts to catch her in the act. I now have evidence to bring to light. It’s not possible for her to get away this time. I’ve went over the scenario dozens of times since I connected the dots. I began to fantasize proving her guilt, and she tests me asking “what evidence do I have?” I show her and it pushes her off her high horse, maybe she cowers, tugs on my legs, and begs me to keep her secret. I confess that all the fantasizing has given me quite a power trip. I’m not used to pulling on a woman’s strings as if I am a puppeteer. I’ve started to wonder what else can I make my step-mommy puppet do?

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