Madrastra costurera

Oh, honey. I can't believe the time has already come to fit you into this suit. Time has flown by and here you are, all grown up. I have become so used to adjusting your clothes for you. Nothing seems to fit as it should due to your long legs. You have helped Step-Mommy become quite the seamstress, haven't you. Sorry, I am getting all nostalgic. Let's just get on with it and measure these up for you. Oh, your inseam is a little tight. Whoops, I didn't mean to cause that sweetie. Why don't I do your hem in the meantime. Hmm, I'm so drawn to that bulge though. In fact, maybe we should just get these pants off of you so I can get started with the adjustments. You know, honey, whatever happens, you will make some girl very happy. I am so proud of the man you have become. Every inch of you is so impressive. I just want to kiss you everywhere. Do you like that? Step-Mommy likes kissing you here. But, we can do more sweetie. Why don't you let me feel what a big man you have grown into?