As she was washing dishes, Sarah couldn't help but notice the bulge in her step-nephew's pants. He stood close, his body heat radiating off, making her heart race. She pretended not to notice, but her fingers shook from excitement.
She felt his breath on her neck and shivered. He leaned in closer, whispering lewd comments that sent chills down her spine. She tried to ignore him, focusing on rinsing off the silverware, but his proximity was too much.
Her step-nephew took a step back and grabbed a towel, pretending to 'accidentally' dropping it on the floor. As he bent down to pick it up, he slipped his hand under the hem of her shirt and brushed against her bare skin.
Sarah gasped, holding her breath as he continued to touch him, wondering what else he might do.
