Dear Reader, My girlfriend, Jill, doesn’t really understand my stepmother. I tried to explain to her a little about our relationship, but of course, I kept my new feelings about her a secret. She doesn’t know that I have recently started to fantasize about her. I can’t tell a soul about it. It’s a filthy obsession that I try my hardest to repress, and I hope that the thoughts I have will soon be distant memories, old dreams that I’ll soon struggle to recall until they’re eventually forgotten
