Chapter 1214
Sunset Valley High School, 10 AM, a crisp autumn day with the sun shining bright.
During the break, the campus was buzzing with students catching a breather. Kevin, Albert, Carl, and a few other guys were chilling on the rooftop, smoking and having a good time.
"Man, just one more week till the holiday. Got any plans?" Carl flicked his cigarette ash casually. "I'm gonna learn diving. Anyone wanna join?"
Carl's family had some serious cash. His folks used to work at the local food factory in Harmony County. After it went bust, they took out a loan and started their own food processing gig, making all sorts of candies, pastries, and cookies for supermarkets. They were raking in at least $200,000 a year.
"Carl, you really lack creativity," Albert said disdainfully. "My mom is taking me on a trip, and I get to watch a strip show. Now that's fun."
"You guys are loaded. Kevin and I can't keep up. I'll just stay home and do homework," said the bespectacled kid next to Carl, shaking his head. He was the vice class president, a straight-laced guy with a slightly better family situation than Kevin.
Kevin leaned against the railing, smoking and watching the students below on the playground, who looked like ants. His mind was all over the place.
Senior year was way tougher than junior year, and the coursework was a beast. A lot of students were struggling, especially the ones in the middle and lower ranks. Some were hanging in there, while others were throwing in the towel. And then there were the rich kids like Ivan who were just cruising.
Kevin used to not care much about others, maybe just nudging Albert a bit. But now that he was class president, he couldn't just think about himself. He'd spent a ton of time and effort getting to know his class, even making a detailed student profile survey, summarizing everyone's grades, personalities, family situations, and special skills.
He did all this to help Audrey. Since becoming the homeroom teacher, Audrey had quickly gotten the hang of it, becoming more authoritative. And with the solid foundation laid by Alissa, Audrey was killing it.
But what bugged Kevin was that since Alissa came back, she often talked shop with Audrey, leaving him feeling left out. The chances for some alone time had dropped big time, let alone the threesome he was dreaming of.
He didn't know if Alissa had become more cautious after becoming the deputy office supervisor or if she didn't want to compete with Audrey. Since their last intimate encounter at her place, they hadn't been close again. Every time Kevin tried to get close to Alissa, she always found an excuse to dodge him, leaving Kevin feeling helpless.
Audrey had even set rules for their relationship: no sex during the week, only on weekends. She also graded Kevin's weekly performance, with the level of intimacy depending on his score. Kevin could only have sex with her if he got an A. With a B, he could get a titjob; with a C, a blowjob; and with a D, anal sex. If he got an F, she wouldn't even help him masturbate, leaving Kevin extremely frustrated. Fortunately, Vanessa and Natalie secretly helped him relieve his desires, but Kevin was worried that Audrey might find out.
"I got something cool," Albert said, pulling out his phone and showing off a bunch of sketches of young, beautiful girls. The artist was seriously talented; the drawings looked almost like photos.
"What’s this?" The others crowded around, curious. "Where’d you get these, Albert?"
"This is a beauty album, featuring the prettiest girls from each class in our school. There are exactly thirty beautiful girls," Albert said proudly. "A guy drew it. He loves sketching pretty girls. I paid him $200 to make this. What do you think?"
Kevin glanced at it. The prettiest girl in his class was obviously Laura. Although the girls in other classes were pretty, none could compare to Laura.
"What's the point of drawing girls? If you're gonna draw, you might as well draw the female teachers," Carl said dismissively. "A bunch of underage girls with small chests are boring. Mature women are way better."
"I agree," Samuel chimed in. "Our school's female teachers are pretty hot. Who do you think is the prettiest?"
"That's tough. Everyone's got their preferences. I like Vanessa. Her eyes are mesmerizing, and just looking at her gets me hard," Carl laughed. "Last semester, I saw Vanessa on the playground wearing a see-through dress. You could see her bra underneath. She was so sexy. I'd die happy if I could sleep with her."
"Alright, Carl, stop dreaming," Albert glanced at Kevin. Among them, only Kevin had actually been with Vanessa. Albert had had a chance, but it was a painful memory.
"I can't do it for real, but can't I at least fantasize?" Carl pouted. "I bet you guys have all fantasized about Vanessa while jerking off. That perky booty, especially in those flesh-colored stockings, those thick thighs. If she sat on me and wiggled a bit, I'd definitely cum."
"Vanessa is hot, but she's out of our league," Samuel chuckled, pushing up his glasses. "Actually, Kimberly's legs are pretty sexy too. She loves wearing skirts, and her legs are long and straight, just as good as Vanessa's. During the class just now, Kimberly stood next to me for a while. Her legs were so long and straight. I just wanted to touch them, even lick them."
"You're such a perv," Albert laughed and scolded. "You seem so quiet usually, but you're secretly a perv. But I have to admit, Kimberly's legs are sexy. If she wore black stockings, I'd want to lick them too."
"Can you guys talk about something more meaningful? Kimberly is our teacher, after all," Kevin shook his head helplessly. He used to love these discussions, but now he found them a bit boring, like a veteran who had just been to war listening to some military enthusiasts talk about shooting.
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