Helen Star came home already turned on, and the second she saw her stepbrother waiting in the room she decided to use it. He had been crazy about her for a long time. Tonight she wasn’t going to pretend she didn’t know. She started undressing without rushing, pink top first, then the denim mini-skirt, letting him watch every piece hit the floor. Her natural tits came free. She cupped them, squeezed, pinched the nipples, and glanced down. His cock was hard in his pants. That was all the confirmation she needed. Helen didn’t reach for him. She sat back, spread her legs, and slid her hand between her thighs. Two fingers stroked her smooth wet pussy while she kept her eyes on him, soft sounds filling the quiet. She rubbed her clit, pushed inside herself, fucked her own hand deeper, hips rolling, until her breathing broke. A long shaky moan left her throat. She came on her fingers, pussy pulsing, thighs trembling. She stayed there afterward, flushed, looking at him with a small knowing smile. The show had been enough for now. Next time she wanted more than just his eyes on her.