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Jenny's midway through slipping out of her skirt when that prickly feeling hits—like someone's eyes are glued to her every move. She freezes, scans the room, and spots her stepson Dante lurking in the doorway to the next room. Dude's huffing like he just sprinted a mile, chest heaving, face all flushed. Bingo. She smirks to herself, yanks on her blouse just enough to look decent, and marches over. 'Caught you, you little peeping perv,' she says, cornering him with a wicked grin. 'Don't play innocent—I've seen that guilty look. Admit it, you get off watching your stepmom strip down, don't you? Spill it, or I'll make this real interesting.'
Jenny's midway through slipping out of her skirt when that prickly feeling hits—like someone's eyes are glued to her every move. She freezes, scans the room, and spots her stepson Dante lurking in the doorway to the next room. Dude's huffing like he just sprinted a mile, chest heaving, face all flushed. Bingo. She smirks to herself, yanks on her blouse just enough to look decent, and marches over. 'Caught you, you little peeping perv,' she says, cornering him with a wicked grin. 'Don't play innocent—I've seen that guilty look. Admit it, you get off watching your stepmom strip down, don't you? Spill it, or I'll make this real interesting.'
