Chapter 1028: Heightened Arousal
Kevin observed that the woman appeared to be in her thirties, with a curvaceous, fair body. She wore a stylish skirt that flaunted her plump, white thighs and round, bouncy buttocks. Though her face was plain, her figure was enticing enough to stir Kevin's arousal.
The woman warmly engaged in conversation with Kevin, discovering that he was a student at Sunset Valley High School. Her demeanor became even friendlier. She worked as a nanny for a family living in the county, mentioning that her employer's child, Ivan, also attended Sunset Valley High School and was around Kevin's age. She asked if Kevin knew Ivan.
Kevin was taken aback by the coincidence. The woman was Ivan's nanny! He thought it fitting that a wealthy man like Ivan's father would hire such a buxom nanny. He pondered whether Ivan, faced with such a mature and voluptuous figure every night, had ever been tempted, possibly having already been intimate with her.
Claire, feeling completely at ease with Kevin, shifted her body awkwardly to continue their conversation. When the line ahead remained still, she turned to face him directly. Her round, ample bosom bounced as she laughed, making Kevin's heart race with an uncontrollable desire to grasp them. Suddenly, the crowd pushed forward, and Kevin fell against Claire, his hands instinctively clasping her large, soft breasts. The warm, yielding sensation excited him, and his erection pressed against her plump groin, grinding against her.
As Claire felt Kevin's strong grip and the hardness pressing against her, she was overwhelmed by the scent of his youth, causing her to tremble and moan softly. Warm fluids trickled from her as her hips swayed, her engorged folds rubbing teasingly against Kevin's tip. The size of his erection, even more substantial than Ivan's, was unmistakable through her skirt and panties, sending waves of pleasure through her as her underwear quickly dampened.
Kevin himself was in ecstasy; the woman's unremarkable face didn't matter as her plump hips and pliant buttocks felt incredible under his touch. Convinced Ivan must have had his way with her, Kevin felt no hesitation. He thrust his hips a few times, causing Claire to gasp for breath, almost on the verge of release.
When the crowd thinned, Kevin reluctantly let go. Claire, face flushed and breath erratic, nearly collapsed. She felt a pang of regret, having been so close to climaxing from Kevin’s substantial manhood. It would have driven her wild had it entered her fully.
Claire, cheeks burning, bought the roast duck and reluctantly left the market, glancing back frequently. Outside, a white Mini Cooper awaited, with a middle-aged woman in a pink sundress playing on her phone inside—the ever-alluring Willow, Ivan's mother.
"Claire, what took you so long?" Willow asked, setting her phone down and seeing Claire's flustered appearance.
"Madam, it was so crowded inside. I had to wait in line forever," Claire replied, flustered.
"We should have come another day. Such a waste of time," Willow remarked, placing the items in the trunk and starting the car. She planned to prepare a good meal for her son who was about to start school. With Mid-Autumn Festival approaching, she also had to visit Maurice's family—that connection was crucial now that Armando was to become governor. She also needed to show appreciation to several teachers, particularly Alissa, who was in the provincial capital for training, possibly warranting a personal visit. Shopping cards would suffice for the other teachers.
Seeing her son as a potential troublemaker, Willow prioritized maintaining peace at school, ensuring he didn’t cause problems at home. Kevin's image slid into her thoughts; after investigating his background, she found he came from a single-parent family, his mother a retail worker. Initially dismissing him, she later learned of his close ties with Maurice. If Kevin bore a grudge against Ivan, his words against her son could jeopardize her husband Devon’s career ambitions.
This concern led Willow to attempt reconciling with Kevin during an encounter at the hospital. However, Kevin was unmoved by her conciliatory efforts, leaving her anxious, especially with Armando’s increasing prominence. The thought of Kevin's defiant behavior in the hospital restroom, feeling his manhood grinding against her and his hands groping her buttocks, made her body heat up with a longing ache. She pursued release by pressing the accelerator hard, seeking distraction from her illicit desire.
Meanwhile, Kevin, heading to reunite with his cousin, passed a seafood stall. He noticed a woman crouching to select crayfish, wearing low-rise denim shorts and a black crop top, revealing her white waist and the top half of her buttocks. Her black lace thong and a butterfly tattoo on her white flesh caught his attention.
Could it be...? Kevin froze. The butterfly tattoo was a familiar mark—Albert’s aunt had the same one on her buttock. Could this really be her?
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