Chapter 1111 Darling, I Miss You
"Darling, what's wrong? Why do you sound unhappy? Did someone at school bully you? Damn it, tell me who it is, and I'll make sure they pay!" Jason blurted out furiously.
"Jason, please don't be like this, okay?" Audrey explained wearily. "I just had a tiring day teaching. Let's talk another time; I need to sleep now."
"Oh, alright then. Take care of yourself, honey. Don't worry, I'll make a name for myself soon, and then I'll bring you over here," Jason began outlining his grand plans once again. But Audrey had heard this all too many times before. Her only reason for sticking with this marriage was habitual more than hopeful.
Audrey hung up the phone and logged into her social media account. Sure enough, Jason had sent her a $200 gift. She smiled wryly as she accepted it.
"Mrs. Johnson, Happy Teacher's Day," Sean, the class representative for English, had also left her a message on social media. Audrey replied briefly, but her thoughts drifted to Kevin, who hadn’t reached out at all, unlike Albert. She sighed, realizing it didn't matter anymore, as she glanced at Kevin's offline profile before logging out with a resigned breath.
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Kevin left Audrey's home and remembered that tomorrow was Teacher's Day, and he still hadn’t bought a gift. He hurried to the mall, though it was already past ten and most shops were closed. Just as he was about to leave, he noticed the lights still on in Pingping’s Clothing Store on the second floor. Wondering if his godmother was there, he went upstairs and found Caroline tidying up inside. She was wearing a black spaghetti strap tank top and denim mini-skirt, exposing a section of smooth, pale midriff and curvy hips, her long, toned legs gleaming white beneath her skirt, with her hair tousled seductively.
Caroline was becoming more and more stylish, not at all reflecting her rural origins. Kevin approached quietly and saw Caroline was bent over organizing a shelf, her plump rear jutting out and wiggling enticingly. After days of immersion in his studies with no release, he felt himself harden at the sight.
"Ah!" Caroline turned and saw a shadow behind her, jumping in surprise before recognizing Kevin. She exhaled in relief, clutching her chest, "Kevin, you scared me! Why didn't you say anything when you came in? I thought a hooligan had broken in."
"Caroline, why haven't you closed the shop yet? It's late and everything outside is shut," Kevin replied with a cheeky grin.
"Oh, I was just taking inventory. We received a new shipment yesterday," Caroline said, casting a quick glance at the bulge in Kevin’s pants and laughing lightly. She reached down to touch his stiff length, saying seductively, "You little rascal, coming to see Elder Sister-in-law so late. You must be desperate. Wow, you're already so hard."
"Elder Sister-in-law, that’s not why I came," Kevin shuddered as she fondled him. He was initially just checking on his godmother, not intending to seek out Caroline. But his body betrayed him, swelling autonomously.
"Alright, wait here," Caroline giggled, assuming Kevin was shy. She walked to the entrance, pulled down the shutter, and smirked, leading him into the storage room by the hand.
The storage room was warmly decorated, exuding a faint fragrance. Caroline sat on the bed, her arms propped behind her, the tank top revealing her ample breasts, her plump white thighs crossed and swaying gently. Her almond-shaped eyes filled with allure, she laughed softly, "Come on, Kevin, keep Elder Sister-in-law company. It's boring alone at night."
Kevin watched her enticingly smooth legs wavering and suddenly felt he shouldn’t have come up. Swallowing hard, he stammered, "Elder Sister-in-law, maybe I should go."
Having decided to change his ways, Kevin had pledged to prove to his cousin that he wasn’t the womanizing type anymore. Since Caroline was Audrey's sister-in-law, he was even more determined to avoid entanglements.
"Scared, are we? I won't bite," Caroline cajoled, pulling Kevin to sit beside her. Eyes filled with a feigned hurt, she murmured, "You think it's easy for me? Working all day and having no one to even talk to at night. Finally, you come, and you’re like this. Are you ashamed of Elder Sister-in-law?" Tears sprang to her eyes as she spoke.
"Elder Sister-in-law, don't cry. That's not what I meant," Kevin panicked, instinctively reaching to wipe her tears.
"Then what do you mean?" Caroline asked, teary-eyed and choked up. "If you weren't interested in me, why were you with me before? Do you think I'm just some loose woman now, so you don’t want to touch me?"
"Elder Sister-in-law, it's just that I think what we’re doing is—" Kevin tried to explain, but before he could finish, Caroline lunged forward, kissing him fiercely. Her tongue slipped into his mouth, compelling him to respond involuntarily.
"Kevin, Elder Sister-in-law hasn’t done it in so long. Feel it; I'm already wet," Caroline murmured, guiding Kevin’s hand under her skirt, where he found her panties damp with arousal. Grasping his rigid manhood through his pants, she rubbed him teasingly, "You're so hard. Come on, I’m dying for it."
"Elder Sister-in-law, this isn’t right," Kevin stammered, fighting the lust Caroline was inciting. He hadn’t been intimate with anyone in days and wanted to prove his resolve, especially not wanting to betray his cousin.
"What's there to be afraid of? Trust me, Elder Sister-in-law won't tell anyone," Caroline whispered, her fingers stroking the hard flesh through his pants. Lustfully, she stripped his trousers, grasped his manhood again, pumping it a few times before bending down with a sultry smile, enveloping him in her warm mouth.
"No, Elder Sister-in-law, stop," Kevin pleaded, feeling his resolve crumble as her tongue worked magic on his sensitive tip, sending shivers through his body. He didn’t want to lose control or betray his cousin any longer; his mind battled against the waves of pleasure Caroline’s expert ministrations were eliciting.