My stepdaughter is driving me crazy (Part 2)

A few weeks later. Another Thursday night. You got it. Same as before. Katia is away for business interstate. I’m at home alone with Nadine. I’m sitting on the sofa watching anime. Again Nadine makes an appearance. “You mind?” “Sure.” She sits down next to me. Somehow I’m excited. What is she up to this time? But this time it’s different. She just sits there, next to me. Won’t lie down. She’s laughing at the anime. I’m giggling too. “Pretty fun hey?”. “Yeah” she nods back. After a few more minutes she’s lying down. I’m thinking, there she goes! And I’m not disappointed. Again, she closes her eyes and ten minutes later makes a few movements, moving her nightdress up. I’m getting a glimpse of her upper thighs. My gaze is going further up and – my heart starts beating like crazy. My dick is tingling. No panties! She’s got her legs slightly crossed and pushed together so all I can see that’s she’s shaved clean all around her bikini zone. I can’t get a glimpse of her pussy. Again, she’s moving now facing the backrest of the sofa. She’s lying on her side. She’s exposing a good portion of her butt. Incredible! I’m dreaming of seeing her pussy, feeling her. Is she wet? But I can’t see her pussy. As if she had read my mind, still lying on her side, she pulls up her legs towards her body, fetus position. Giving me a view out of a dream. I can see her pussy, shaved. Her butthole. No hair to be seen. Her butt cheeks. Round and perky. Way too hot. I’m twice her age. I can see a slight glistening around her pussy. This show is too good to be true. Again she turns, lying on her back now, eyes still closed. Her feet land again on my lap and she opens her legs a little. I can see her slit. Slightly shiny. Her heel on my dick again. I’m breathing shallowly, rapidly, my heart pumping like crazy. Adrenaline all over my body. My dick gets fuller, harder. I’m contracting the muscles of my dick. Pumping it once. This is so enjoyable. I’m looking at her face, but she’s got it turned to the side. I’m resisting not to touch her. I’d love to run my fingers over her legs, her thighs.