I knew my rich, older husband was a philanderer when I married him.  That’s why his first wife left him. Men don’t change.

Lately he’s been away on business a lot – monkey business, I’m sure. But at least his handsome, twin nineteen year old sons are around to keep me company. I’m closer to their age than his.

He wonders why they prefer to stay at our house now instead of their mother’s. It's probably because they get to fuck me almost every day. They especially love spit-roasting me.

 I promised him I’d be a loving stepmom. And I am.