Scene 1, you bust into my room in a bit of a state after getting my text asking why you were spending money on my credit card buying dresses for my date for tonight. I am lying on the bed pissed off, I know nothing about a date and no idea what you are talking about - when you ask if I got your emails. I didn’t but you explain that the account we thought we lost have emailed and said we have another shot to retain their business. You made a massive error stepmum with the ordering and they lost faith in you but after some flirting they will speak to us which is great news as it was my best client. You told me you were ging to do everything you can to make it up to me and make me happy. They want to meet with me and go out for an exclusive dinner and I need to bring a guest, a date and stay over- you’ve booked me a small double as that was all they had available. We agree to ring around some of the professional girls and see if any can come at short notice. You come back in and see how I am getting on, no luck and I couldn’t get anyone at such short notice. Well, you will have to come stepmum, I need to have someone there and after all, you picked out the dresses so they will be great for you. You are very reluctant too but agree but don’t know which dress is right. So, we agree to go to the hotel and get ready, you can try them on and I will tell you my favourite. We get to the hotel and you pop into the bathroom (change off camera), coming out wearing one of the long dresses, modelling it for me stepmum and ask me what I think, it’s nice but I need to see the other two. You go and try on the other long dress, coming out and again modelling it for me stepmum. Again, its nice but I want to see the final dress but you aren’t sure. This dress isn’t like the others but you got it as you didn’t know where you were going. You don’t want to wear it or try it on but agree to show me. You go off and put it on and come back and model it for me but are trying to be modest and shy. This is then the twist, there was no email from the client, it was me that sent it to get you here as I am angry with you stepmum – you lost me my best client but I had already won them back and secured the deal. As you are modelling it, you turn around and I jump up, pushing you down onto the bed on your belly, I lift up your skirt and slide down your panties, that’s right stepmum, your stepson is going to f* you. I want the cam in your face to see your reaction and pretending it’s a mirror. You are going to make me happy and are shocked with what is happening. Not this again stepson, you are shocked more to know we have won the account back. This is not how you thought we would celebrate. After a few mins, I flip you over and get on top of you, fucking you fast stepmum and you are less and less resistant now. You almost missed this and want your stepson to fuck you, tell me to fuck stepmummy harder over and over. You want to ride me now stepmum, climbing on top (leave dress on) bouncing on me while you play with your clit. stepMummy wants to cum on her stepsons cock and will do whilst she bounces her tits free. Now it’s my turn but you want it in your mouth so you drop down to your knees (looking up at me), sucking me and telling me to cum for stepmummy. I want you to suck faster and pretend gag on me. You start a countdown and take my load all over your face and mouth