Your new slut—oh, excuse me, your girlfriend I meant to say—is so sweet and kind. I’m glad you introduced us. I wanted to be sure that she made my boy happy. And you are happy, aren’t you, honey? Are you sure you really are? Because I can’t help but notice that you’re staring at my tits. And I’m Step-Mommy! No happy boy would be staring at his dear Step-Mommy’s boobs like that. I think this new girl doesn’t really satisfy you. How can she? I saw her breasts: so small and boring. Nothing like Step-Mommy’s big, jiggly, bouncy tits—which you still haven’t taken your eyes off of. Are you ready to stop pretending now? That other girl is lovely, I’m sure, but it’s time for you to dump her. I’m the only woman you need, and my tits are the only ones that will satisfy you.