A year has passed since I got married, and life has been going smoothly, but I'm still dissatisfied with my husband's weak performance at night. Recently, I've noticed that my stepson Takashi has been gradually staring at my legs and breasts, giving me this strange, intense look. He probably sees me as nothing more than a vagina now. That thought alone sends a little thrill through me. Soon, I might not need to masturbate after sex anymore.