I bought the tickets, grabbed some popcorn, and headed for the small screen. Her thin tufts of hair, a light brown, matching her hair and eyebrows. Sex Sandy looked stunning, her freshly washed and brushed hair had a beautiful sheen and she had just the right amount of makeup… nothing too heavy, just enough to highlight the best features of her beautiful face. Sandy was writhing in the excess of sensations that were stimulating her body, rocking her head from side to side. Had her mom seen her going out on a date dressed like that, she might have had something to say about her outfit, but who was I to complain. As her stepfather, I was already kissing her beyond any conceivable boundary but in my role as her date, I was every bit the horny 20-year-old and was already getting hard. My phone buzzed softly and I looked at the text message
“How’s the date going?” It was a message from Stella
“Wonderful, she’s enjoying the movie” I texted back
“Good” came the reply. I was right in the movie choice, it had been something she really wanted to see, and we watched, munching our way through the bucket of popcorn.
