Chapter 1240
Maurice prepared a rather elaborate, though somewhat bland, dinner. Corn tortillas and pumpkin pancakes were the main course, a testament to her focus on healthy eating, rather than flavor.
Even Fiona took a few bites and complained, "Mom, this food is so bland. How am I supposed to eat this? I'd rather have a burger."
"Don't be picky. It's good for you! All those nutritionists on TV say we need more whole grains," Maurice shot Fiona a look and then turned to Kevin with an apologetic smile, "Kevin, what do you think? Sorry, the doctor said I need to watch my blood pressure, so I have to go easy on the salt. By the way, there's some ham in the fridge. Want me to get you some?"
"No need, Mrs. Wilson, this is fine," Kevin quickly replied, taking a bite of the corn tortilla. The texture was pretty bad, and it was easy to choke on. He wondered why so many people were into whole grains these days.
"I'll get it," Fiona said, heading to the fridge and pulling out a vacuum-sealed bag of ham. She went to the kitchen and after a moment, peeked back out, asking, "Mom, how do you even open this thing?"
"Maurice, let me handle it," Kevin saw Maurice about to get up and quickly walked to the kitchen. He took the bag from Fiona, found the opening, tore off the seal, and dumped the ham onto the cutting board. He then started slicing it up.
"Kevin, you're really good with a knife, way better than my mom. How'd you get so good?" Fiona watched Kevin quickly slice the ham into thin pieces and asked, surprised.
"My mom worked retail, so I had to cook for myself a lot growing up," Kevin explained. "Just practice."
"Well, you must have a knack for it. No matter how much I practice, I can't get it right," Fiona smiled, took a slice of ham, and popped it in her mouth. "Mmm, good!" She then picked up another slice and offered it to Kevin, "Try it, it's really good."
Caught off guard, Kevin instinctively opened his mouth, his lips brushing Fiona's fingers as he took the ham. He even absentmindedly licked a bit of residue from her fingertip, a habit from his cooking days.
Fiona blushed, quickly pulled her hand back, and for once showed a shy expression. The atmosphere in the kitchen suddenly became a bit awkward.
Kevin's heart started to race. He had known Fiona for a long time, and she had always been cheerful and enthusiastic. He had never seen her shy like this, which made his mind wander. But he quickly reminded himself that he shouldn't have any thoughts about Fiona, especially since he already had Laura as his nominal girlfriend.
After a brief moment, Fiona glanced up at Kevin before the two of them pivoted and exited the kitchen.
Seeing Fiona and Kevin leave the kitchen, Maurice settled at the dining table and started eating in silence. He hadn't noticed what had happened in the kitchen. With a slight chuckle, he remarked, "Fiona, why the sudden silence? You were quite the chatterbox a moment ago. As someone about to enter university, it's surprising that you struggle with even the most basic household tasks. Look at Kevin. He's got you lapped. Quite embarrassing, isn't it?"
"Mother, how can you talk about your daughter like that? Besides, my aspirations lie in politics, not in becoming a homemaker like you. What's the point of learning to cook?" Fiona retorted indignantly, discreetly nudging Kevin under the table with her foot.
"I remember you wanted to be a chemist before. Why did you change your mind?" Maurice asked helplessly.
"Oh, we've got plenty of women scientists, but we do lack outstanding female politicians," Fiona replied seriously, "I want to prove that women can be great leaders too."
"What's so great about being a politician? Look at your dad, never home, always in meetings, his health is deteriorating. He works tirelessly for the development of Harmony County, but who appreciates it? There are so many people badmouthing him behind his back. I heard someone even wrote an anonymous letter to complain recently. It's really disheartening," Maurice remarked indignantly.
"Of course they resent him. He's blocking the ladder, isn't he? Can't climb up if someone's parked at the top," Fiona mused lightly, then turned to Kevin, "Kevin, as the Class President, do you sense any envy directed your way?"
"Well, I can tell," Kevin responded without hesitation. If no one else, at least Ivan hated him. "Just ignore them."
After dinner, Maurice cleaned up the dishes while Kevin and Fiona chatted on the couch. Kevin asked Fiona which college she planned to apply to. Fiona hadn't decided yet, but she preferred a quiet campus environment.
Kevin and Fiona were chatting when Maurice poked her head out of the kitchen and called Kevin for help. Kevin quickly went into the kitchen, where Maurice needed a pot from the cabinet. The cabinet was quite high, so Maurice asked Kevin to stand on a chair to open the cabinet and search.
Kevin searched for a while without success, wanting to inquire about the location of the pot with Maurice. However, upon lowering his gaze, he discovered two large and white breasts within the neckline of Maurice's gown. Despite wearing a brassiere, they were unmistakably visible, even allowing for a clear view of the two substantial nipples. Against the backdrop of the black dress, the white, enticing flesh seemed all the more vivid and captivating.
Kevin immediately had a reaction, and his cock quickly got an erection.
"Kevin, have you found it?" Maurice, leaning on a chair below, waited for a while and noticed Kevin's lack of movement. Upon looking up, he observed Kevin's bulging trousers, forming a prominent tent. Furthermore, he noticed Kevin's gaze fixed intently on his chest. It was then that Maurice realized his accidental exposure and retorted, "Kevin, what are you looking at?"
Kevin was startled, slipped, and fell off the chair. Maurice instinctively tried to catch him but ended up being pinned down by Kevin's tall body.
Kevin pressed against Maurice's soft, plump body, feeling the allure of the County Executive's wife. His penis grew even harder, pressing against Maurice's lower body. He instinctively moved a few times, his glans rubbing against Maurice's thick labia through the thin dress. His hands grabbed Maurice's ample breasts, the soft and smooth feeling making Kevin's blood boil. He felt a strong urge to have sex with Maurice, to spread her white thighs and insert his erect penis into Maurice's vagina.
But a shred of rationality warned him that Maurice was not someone he could touch. After all, her husband was one of the most powerful men in Harmony County. If Armando found out he had slept with his wife, the consequences would be dire, possibly even worse than sleeping with Jasper's wife.
Maurice moaned softly as Kevin's penis pressed against her, feeling a tingling sensation in her vagina as if some fluid was flowing out. Since Warren became the County Executive, he had been busy with work every day, barely having time to talk to her, let alone make love. She was at an age where she was very sexually active, but she had to suppress her volcanic desires. The stimulation from Kevin's actions made her feel incredibly comfortable, waves of pleasure washing over her, almost making her moan. Her eyes filled with lust, and she almost couldn't resist asking for more.
"Mom, are you okay?" Fiona's voice from the living room instantly brought Maurice back to her senses. She took a deep breath and softly remarked, "Kevin, help me up."
Kevin also regained his composure and promptly helped Maurice to her feet, apologizing nervously, "Maurice, I'm sorry. It was not intentional."
"I know, don't be nervous. Are you okay?" Maurice calmed herself down and looked deeply at Kevin, who was apologizing. She felt a twinge of guilt. How could she have such absurd thoughts about her daughter's classmate? Moreover, he was only fifteen or sixteen, while she was over forty.
But she was a normal woman with her own physiological needs. Besides, it wasn't the first time she had done something absurd. Last time, when Kevin secretly used his penis to rub against her butt and ejaculate, she was fully aware but didn't stop him, tacitly allowing Kevin to violate her.
Although Maurice quickly realized that her tacit approval was dangerous and that continuing down this path would lead to ruin, she couldn't help but fantasize about Kevin's big penis entering her butt crack when she was alone at night. She even used her fingers to masturbate, but fingers could never compare to the feeling of a real penis in her vagina, making her even more desirable.
"I'm fine, Maurice," Kevin shook his head. Just now, he had been pressed against Maurice's plump body, feeling like he was lying on a big, soft cushion. It was incredibly comfortable.
"Let's go back out," Maurice suggested, turning to walk towards the living room. Her full, round butt swayed under the black dress, her smooth, white legs looking like freshly peeled eggs, making anyone want to touch and play with them. But no one in all of Harmony County would dare to have such thoughts about Maurice.
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