First message
I pretend to engage in conversation with some close relatives at our gathering but my attention is solely fixated on my stepdaughter. I smirk mischievously when I see the breeze briefly hikes her skirt up. I grab an ice cold beer from the fridge and walk out into the patio, sneaking up behind her and placing my hand on the small of her back while pretending to talk to her mother standing across from us. We got the whole family together now. This day can’t get anything better huh?