Chapter 1232
When Kevin got home, he found Bethany chilling on the couch, glued to the TV. He walked over and asked, "Mom, what brings you back so suddenly?"
"Kevin, are you not happy to see me?" Bethany teased, wearing a tight purple dress that showed off her curves, her hair styled in big, bouncy waves. Her long legs in black stockings added to her sophisticated look.
Despite being in her forties, Bethany maintained an incredible figure. She was trim, with smooth, youthful skin. Since becoming chairwoman of her own company, she exuded a confidence and power she hadn't possessed during her days as a housewife. It was like she'd been reborn.
Kevin almost didn't recognize her; if he saw her on the street, he might not even know it was her.
"Kevin, what are you staring at? Have you forgotten what I look like after just a few days?" Bethany felt a bit embarrassed seeing Kevin staring at her and frowned, "Did you get into trouble again?"
"Come on, Mom, I've been studying the whole time. You can ask Audrey if you don't believe me," Kevin quickly explained.
"Then why do you look so sneaky? There must be something going on," Bethany said, feeling suspicious. "Tell me, I promise I won't get mad."
"Mom, trust me, there's nothing," Kevin said, feeling helpless. "I just feel like you've changed. You're not quite the same as before."
"Really? How have I changed?" Bethany asked, curious.
"You look… younger. More beautiful. More… womanly," Kevin said sincerely. It wasn't just flattery; Bethany had really transformed. She used to juggle taking care of Kevin and working to support the family, with no time for herself. Now, with Audrey helping out and Bethany being the chairwoman of a fashion company, she had to look her best for all her engagements. With her new hairstyles and outfits, Bethany's natural beauty and figure, like a hidden gem, were now shining brightly.
"Really?" Bethany felt a secret thrill at Kevin's praise, though she tried to play it cool. "Oh, come on, I'm practically an old lady. You're just trying to sweet-talk me."
"Mom, I'm serious," Kevin insisted. "You don't look old at all; you look really young. Especially with this hairstyle, it's super trendy, like a movie star. You're even prettier than Audrey."
"Kevin, do you really think I look good like this?" Bethany's smile grew wider. She'd heard compliments from men before, but they always felt like flattery. Kevin, though, wouldn't lie.
"Absolutely, Mom. You should've dressed like this ages ago. This is how a boss should look," Kevin said with a grin, his eyes taking in Bethany's curvy figure in the dress. Her fair, smooth arms were bare, and the dress hugged her body, showing off her shape without being revealing, making it even more alluring. Her legs, wrapped in black stockings, looked plump and beautiful, her thighs round and slender, her calves straight and slim. She wore black high heels, her feet resting lightly together, exuding an elegant and irresistibly sexy vibe.
"I'm not a wealthy boss," Bethany sighed, frowning. "I still owe the bank a fortune, plus there's rent, utilities, and payroll every month. Just thinking about it gives me a headache."
"Mom, I heard from my godmother that our business is doing well," Kevin said, feeling bad seeing Bethany so stressed. He quickly went over to massage her shoulders. "We should be able to pay off the loan soon, right?"
"It's not as simple as you think," Bethany muttered, feeling very comfortable with Kevin massaging her shoulders. She took off her shoes and lay on the couch, letting Kevin massage her back, closing her eyes. "Business is good, but expenses are high. It's not like before when it was just me and your godmother. The main store in Starfall Town alone has over a dozen employees."
"What should we do then?" Kevin asked, worried, his fingers gently pressing on Bethany's smooth back. "Maybe you should just quit."
"That's not an option," Bethany shook her head, her eyes showing determination. "Once you start, you can't stop. No matter how hard it is, I have to keep going. I even plan to open a few more branches to reduce costs. You don't need to worry about the company's matters; just focus on your studies and listen to Audrey."
Kevin nodded and continued to massage Bethany's back. His fingers soon reached her waist, and as he looked at the plump buttocks and black-stockinged legs under her dress, an uncontrollable excitement surged within him. The desire that had not been released earlier at Audrey's house was now stirring again, and his cock began to get an erection.
"Kevin, get on top and do it. It's awkward doing it like this," Bethany said with a smile, noticing that Kevin was having a hard time massaging her while sitting sideways on the sofa. After all, Kevin was her closest person, and she had no reason to be on guard.
Kevin hesitated momentarily before slipping off his shoes and straddling Bethany. With his gaze fixed upon her plump, ample derrière, he felt the rekindling surge within him. His hands delicately rested on Bethany's waist, applying a gentle pressure, reveling in the slick, velvety touch that thrilled him profoundly. However, a wave of guilt washed over him, acknowledging the seductive form beneath him as that of his very own mother. It was inconceivable for him to harbor such depraved thoughts towards Bethany.
"That feels so good. A little harder, and lower," Bethany instructed, enjoying Kevin's massage with her eyes closed. She had been very busy in the city lately, dealing with clients and various departments, leaving her physically and mentally exhausted. Now, she finally felt relaxed.
Kevin's hands glided downwards, swiftly finding its place on the soft expanse of her generous booty, relishing the weight and warmth of Bethany's ample rear. As he kneaded the flesh beneath his fingers, the insistent throbbing of his manhood stirred. Through the fabric, his member pressed against Bethany's derrière, eliciting a surge of electrifying pleasure that coursed through his mind, nearly overwhelming his self-restraint, on the precipice of release.
'No, Kevin, if I come now, it'll be a disaster,' Kevin thought, his scalp tingling. He quickly warned himself and, after a few hurried kneads, jumped off the couch and ran to the bathroom.
"Kevin, why did you leave?" Bethany asked, puzzled, not understanding why Kevin suddenly stopped massaging her.
"I need to use the bathroom," Kevin responded, rushing into the bathroom without looking back. He quickly pulled down his pants, grabbed his almost-exploding penis, and began to masturbate rapidly. His mind was filled with images of Bethany's large, full buttocks. He berated himself for being shameless and lewd, fantasizing about Bethany's body, but the forbidden thrill of incest only heightened his pleasure. Perhaps it was because Bethany was his most beloved mother that the physical contact felt even more unbearable.
Kevin's suppressed groans echoed in the bathroom. His thick, hot penis moved up and down rapidly, the tip turning bright red, and clear fluid oozed from the slit. Soon, a thick, milky white fluid shot out from the tip, splattering onto the bathroom tiles and slowly sliding down.
Kevin panted, sitting on the floor, feeling utterly exhausted. His just-ejaculated cock still stood stubbornly erect, with more white fluid oozing from the tip. He felt incredibly conflicted. How could he fantasize about Bethany's body while masturbating? But Bethany had become increasingly alluring.
Suddenly, a gentle knock sounded at the door as Bethany spoke, "Kevin, are you done? I need to use the bathroom as well."
"Almost done," Kevin hastily pulled up his trousers, using a tissue to wipe away the semen on the wall before opening the door. With a hint of unease, he slipped back into his room.
"Why do you take so long in the bathroom?" Bethany frowned as she entered the bathroom, noticing a strange smell. She suddenly saw a few drops of white fluid on the opposite wall, which looked like shower gel. She touched it lightly with her finger, feeling the sticky texture and noticing the pungent smell. She suddenly realized it was semen. Had Kevin been masturbating in the bathroom?
Bethany's heart began to race, her full breasts rising and falling, and her face turned red. She had always thought of Kevin as a child, but today she suddenly realized that Kevin had grown up and had sexual urges. Thinking about how Kevin had hurriedly climbed off her earlier, she felt a bit embarrassed. Could Kevin have those kinds of thoughts about her? What should she do? She was Kevin's mother.
Blaming herself for her carelessness, Bethany began to feel a sense of self-reproach. After all, Kevin was currently in the throes of adolescence, and his burgeoning interest in the opposite sex was a natural response. She realized that while she had always focused on Kevin's academics, conversations about such matters had been scarce. As a mother, broaching the topic of sexuality with Kevin felt awkward, given her lack of experience in guiding such discussions. The fear of leading him astray only added to her unease.
Bethany walked out of the bathroom, looking at Kevin's tightly closed bedroom door, her brow furrowed. This wasn't a serious issue, but it needed to be handled carefully. Suddenly, she had an idea. Audrey, who was close to Kevin and also a school teacher, might be able to subtly probe Kevin's thoughts. This approach could be more effective.
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