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One night, my stepdad mistook me for my mom. He went straight in, no questions asked. Hands roaming, lips crashing, he didn’t hold back. The heat was unreal—caught up in this dirty mix-up, the line blurred. Clothes hit the floor as bodies tangled. His every move drove me wild. This wasn’t a mistake; it was a twisted thrill. I loved it, and I could tell he did too. The shock only fueled the fire. What started as a confusion turned into a hot mess that neither of us would forget. Raw and dirty, just how I like it.
