Gaycest - Mr. Scott smiled on a bright and sunny morning as he cooked himself and his young stepson Hunter breakfast. The fine and traditional good looks of Mr. Scott were enhanced by the fact that he stood in the middle of the kitchen, spatula in hand, in just his tighty-whities. He looked over his beefy shoulders and saw his stepson Hunter as he waltzed in. The boy had a sultry look in his eye. It really was no wonder, that look, considering the passionate night of fooling around together they had just had. Hunter perched his chin on his stepfather’s shoulder and softly kissed his neck. Mr. Scott took a deep breath: his stepson’s early morning aroma was simply divine. Alas, breakfast was just about ready…