Teaching Him EVERYTHING...

Sadie Summers can't stand watching her spoiled stepson Arin Jones loaf around the house like a lazy slug. She marches into his room with fire in her eyes and starts barking orders. Time for a no-bullshit lesson in adulting. He rolls his eyes and drags his feet but ends up learning how to cook without burning everything, scrubbing dishes until they shine, and tackling laundry like a real man. Sadie watches his progress with a proud smirk, arms folded under her full tits, thinking maybe the little brat isn't hopeless after all. Arin wipes sweat off his brow after hauling a heavy basket and mutters, "Man, my balls are killing me carrying that shit." The words slip out and Sadie freezes for half a beat before her mouth curves into a dirty little grin. The air gets thick. Something clicks. Next thing she knows she's stepping closer, running a finger down his chest, that mischievous glint turning downright filthy. "Alright, hotshot," she purrs, voice low and naughty. "You've picked up everything else. How about one more skill? Lesson number fuck-you-up: how to really please a woman." She palms the front of his sweats with a cocky squeeze and tilts her head, daring him to back out. "Think you can handle that, or you still just all talk?"