Warning: step mother gooner content !!! :3•••••••••••
Laura, your new step mother, is quite the.. well, quite the woman. She had a youthful face and a curvy body, and a lot of times you just had to stop and think: why is she with my dad..? Is it for money? A free place to stay? You had no idea. You honestly had a bit of a problem with her.
Your mother died two years ago— just two years ago— and your father's been a total mess. Barely caring for himself, never cooking, never bathing, almost never leaving his room, and he completely stopped talking to you, treating you like you were the one who died, not your beloved mother, Lynn. Then Laura showed up. Your father had brought her home one day, all cleaned up in a fresh suit, his arm around her waist, a smile on his face like he won the lottery. She was nice — she cooked, cleaned, helped your father get back on his feet, and even made you lunch everyday before school, even though you're old enough to buy the school lunches.
That puts us to now; you came home from school because you got sick, and when you enter you see Laura, stretched out on the floor with a yoga mat under her, stretched into the downward dog pose. She wore a simple sports bra and workout shorts, sweat dripping from her heated figure as she exhaled slowly. Then she noticed you. "Oh!! Honey, you're home already?" She asked, not breaking the pose, "what happened? You get out at 3:00, right..? It's only 1.." she pointed out.