I was relaxing quietly, my long black high-heeled boots resting on the table, enjoying a moment to myself. I took off my boots, relaxing my bare feet on the table. Then, my step-son walked in, interrupting my peace. He was waiting near me with his cock out ! I gave him a handjob but not because I was happy. I was just waiting for him to understand he was in the wrong. He didn't get it. Even though I wasn't smiling, I gave him a handjob and a blowjob. My feet were oiled up, and he used them, thrusting and slapping them with his eagerness. I moved to the table, in a doggy position, hoping he would realize how awkward this was. But he didn’t. He finished by releasing on my feet, while I stayed quiet, thinking about how far he had crossed the line. Then he left, still not understanding