Unleashing Aphrodites Desires: A Kinky Encounter with Step Dad

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The evening light bled through my window, casting long, amber shadows across my rumpled sheets. My heart hammered against my ribs, a frantic drum echoing the secret rhythm my body had just been tracing. Then the door creaked, and I froze, meeting Peter’s wide, startled eyes from the threshold. A hot wave of shame crashed over me, but beneath it, a daring, electric current surged. His gaze, usually so paternal, held a new, unspoken question that made my breath catch. I didn't look away, letting him see the raw vulnerability and the flicker of defiant hunger I had kept hidden for so long. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escaped his lips as he took a single, hesitant step into the room, the air thickening with a tension I could almost taste. My skin prickled with awareness, every nerve ending alight with the terrifying, thrilling possibility of this moment. I saw the conflict in the slight tremor of his hand as he ran it through his hair, his usual composure crumbling. This was no longer a mistake to be buried, but a fragile, beautiful bridge stretching between us, and I decided, with a trembling breath, to be the one to cross it first.