A few years after my stepfather passed away, I planned a hot spring trip to cheer up my stepmother. Upon arrival, we immediately went to the bath. When I saw my stepmother after her bath, I was surprised by her cuteness and sexiness. After dinner, as we were lightly drinking alcohol, my wife, who can't hold her liquor, went to bed first, leaving just me and my stepmother. She looked at me with glazed eyes. At that moment, I fell in love. As I was putting my drunk stepmother to bed, she called out my stepfather's name and hugged me. When her soft lips touched mine, my reason collapsed. Although my stepmother realized it wasn't my stepfather but me, I couldn't stop myself and crossed the line.
