Chapter 1088 Overnight Stay
"Oh, it's really big and so soft," was the first thought that crossed Kevin's mind. He couldn't help but notice how Maurice's round and firm breasts swayed before him. A strange impulse stirred within him, making it difficult to contain his desire. His hands embraced the governor's wife's noble physique, the warm and plump sensation eating away at his resolve. His sizable manhood eagerly pressed upward, as if seeking the most alluring of womanly caves.
Maurice was left weak by the pressure of Kevin's manhood against her. Her body quivered uncontrollably as she quickly pushed away from Kevin, moving towards the direction of the villa. However, she suddenly slipped, as if stepping on a brick. Losing her balance, she was about to fall when Kevin swiftly reached out to support her, softly asking, "Mrs. Maurice, are you okay?"
"I think I twisted my ankle," Maurice revealed a hint of pain, cautiously testing the ground with the tip of her right foot, feeling a sharp twinge of agony.
"What should we do? Should I take you to the hospital?" Kevin felt nervous.
"Skip the hospital. Just help me back to the house, and we'll ice it," Maurice shook her head. Considering her sensitive status, the last visit to the hospital attracted a flock of wives of officials, a nuisance she didn't wish to repeat. With her husband newly appointed as governor, she didn't want to draw unnecessary attention or criticism.
"Alright then." Kevin had no choice but to assist Maurice back to the villa. However, as one of Maurice's legs couldn't bear weight, walking became an arduous task. Eventually, Kevin suggested, "Mrs. Maurice, would it be more convenient if I carried you on my back?"
After some hesitation, Maurice agreed. She had already allowed Kevin to carry her once before, and being a child, she figured it wouldn't be too remarkable. Kevin crouched down, allowing Maurice to lie gently on his back. He soon felt the soft mounds of her breasts pressing against him, a warm sensation spreading throughout his body. Taking a deep breath, he cleared his mind of distractions, embracing the governor's wife's plump legs as he stood up and strode purposefully towards the villa. With every movement, Maurice's heavy breasts rhythmically massaged his back, providing a surprisingly comforting sensation.
Meanwhile, Maurice's emotions surged. During the previous occasion when Kevin carried her, she had been unconscious and had no memory of it. Now lying on the young man's back, inhaling his distinct youthful scent, her heart fluttered involuntarily. A tinge of shame overcame her as she experienced a physical reaction, her ample chest pressed against his back, her nipples tingling as if electrified. Kevin's embrace around her thighs triggered a ticklish sensation, spreading from her thighs to her lower body, igniting a forbidden desire. No, Kevin was still just a child.
Kevin swiftly carried Maurice into the villa, laying her on the sofa. Maurice's cheeks flushed, her eyes watery, radiating a mature and noble charm as her voluptuous and alluring figure captivated the room.
Although Maurice's features were slightly less delicate compared to Daisy's, they exuded a distinct air of sophistication, dissuading any impure thoughts. When Kevin first met Maurice, he was almost breathless, but with time, he grew accustomed to the esteemed governor's wife and felt less tense around her.
Maurice instructed Kevin to fetch an ice pack from the fridge. She removed her coat, revealing a moss-green silk nightgown underneath, and then took off her shoes and socks to ice her ankle. Kevin stood by the couch, subconsciously studying the elegant governor's wife.
Maurice had a strong countenance with somewhat rugged yet expressive features, giving her a no-nonsense aura. Faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes added to her mature allure. Her ample bosom strained against the nightgown, hinting at her opulence. Her waist wasn't as slender as Daisy's, with a slightly protruding belly that fell short of being unwieldy.
Her freshly exposed feet were delicate and fair, faintly revealing blue veins beneath the skin. The overall structure was elongated and slender, with dainty ankles and evenly shaped toes, resembling green spring onions. Her thighs were voluptuous and shapely, exuding a fullness that Kevin had recently touched. Even though it was through fabric, he could still sense the intoxicating flavor nearly as captivating as Alissa's voluptuous legs. Unfortunately, this woman, right before him, was none other than the dignified governor's wife, and his thoughts could only wander in his mind.
"Kevin, why are you standing there? Come, sit down and watch some TV," Maurice indicated Kevin to sit beside her with a smile, turning on the television. The program was showcasing Armando's recent visit to rural areas for poverty alleviation. Armando, dressed in a gray jacket, was surrounded by several levels of officials from the county and villages, with a glimpse of Kimberly's husband, Grant, captured on the screen.
"Mrs. Maurice, Mr. Armando really works tirelessly, going to the countryside every day," Kevin remarked sincerely. He genuinely felt that Armando was different from other government officials.
"There's no helping it. He's always been this way—while others delegate, he insists on being hands-on," Maurice sighed. "His back has been bothering him, but he neglects it. Once he's home, he heads straight to his study and doesn't come out all night."
Reflecting, Kevin felt sympathy. Although Maurice enjoyed the status of being the governor's wife, her husband was rarely home. It must have also brought its share of frustrations. What really set her apart from his cousin? He wondered how Maurice, Daisy, and Evelyn, with their mature and hungry natures, spent their time. Their needs must have been quite robust. Perhaps she even had her own type of toy to satisfy such desires.
The image of Maurice lying in bed, parting her plump thighs and slowly inserting a rubber device, accompanied by her lush moans, her rounded buttocks swaying, and the overflowing desire between her legs sparked a thrilling sensation within Kevin. His lower abdomen heated up, feeling his manhood stirring; hastily closing his legs, he didn't dare let Maurice see his lustful thoughts.
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