Chapter 1358
"Kevin, honey, this is a woman's shower," Daisy said, continuing to dry herself with a towel, unconcerned about her nudity. He'd already seen everything, so pretending otherwise felt ridiculous.
"Oh, wow. Sorry, Daisy. I just needed to use the bathroom. I didn't realize you were in here. I'm really sorry," Kevin stammered, backing towards the door. "I'll just, uh, come back later."
Daisy gave a small smile. "It's okay, Kevin. Go ahead. Relax. I won't look."
Kevin shuffled awkwardly to the toilet, lifted the lid, and fumbled with his zipper. He pulled out his cock, aiming for the bowl, but the sight of a naked, beautiful woman a few feet away had an predictable effect. His cock hardened, making it impossible to pee. "Um, Daisy," he said, wincing. "Maybe you could… you know… go first? This is kind of… awkward."
"Alright," Daisy said, finishing with the towel and slipping into a nightgown. She glanced at Kevin's erection, a flicker of desire in her eyes before she quickly composed herself. "Get to bed early, okay? And no more phone." She swayed her hips as she walked out, the movement accentuating her full, voluptuous figure.
Kevin stood there, cock in hand, for a full minute before he could finally relieve himself. The air hung heavy with Daisy's scent, a lingering perfume that made him lightheaded. He shook the last drops from his cock, noting the slightly yellow tint. He hadn't had sex in a while. He was surrounded by women, but none of them were available. Everyone was suddenly so busy. Even Alissa, who was usually up for anything, had been unavailable lately. He blamed Oliver. That damn project proposal. All so he could get a promotion. If Oliver pushed him too hard, he'd go to Armando and make sure Oliver stayed principal of Sunset Valley High forever.
He went back to Laura's room, hoping she might give him a handjob, but she blushed and shook her head. "No way," she whispered. "My mom talked to me yesterday. She said you're still growing and you shouldn't do it too much. It's your fault! Now even my mom knows!"
"What? How does your mom know?" Kevin asked, exasperated.
"Well, duh! You're always… you know… leaving your stuff everywhere. The room smells like it. Mom has a good nose. She knew the second she walked in," Laura mumbled, her cheeks burning.
Kevin was speechless. Daisy knew. And she'd talked to Laura about it. He couldn't figure her out. He'd just have to jerk off later. Women were so confusing. He spent the rest of the evening with Laura, watching TV and yawning until she finally told him to go to bed.
Back in the guest room, he lay on the bed, thinking about the past six months, about all the women he'd been with. He was luckier than most guys. He'd experienced such a variety: Alissa, his curvy, busty homeroom teacher; Audrey, his aloof and sensitive cousin; Vanessa, with her perfect body and seductive allure; Kimberly, the serene English teacher; Grace, his passionate godmother; Natalie, cunning and seductive; Evelyn, petite and gentle; Willow, the beautiful and talented dancer; and Daisy, elegant and sophisticated, more beautiful than all the rest.
Daisy's breasts weren't as big as Audrey's, but she had a classic beauty, a refined elegance that made her seem like a movie star. Even so, Kevin was starting to realize he couldn't handle this many women. Just these few were exhausting. He couldn't imagine what it would be like if they were all together. It would be complete chaos.
The memory of Daisy's naked body in the bathroom sent a wave of heat through him. His cock stirred. He reached down and began to slowly stroke himself. Suddenly, his phone buzzed.
Annoyed at the interruption, he picked it up. It was a text from Daisy. His heart leaped.
The message was simple: Come over.
Kevin stared at the screen, dumbfounded. Then, a surge of excitement coursed through him. He scrambled to put on his clothes and tiptoed to Daisy's door, his heart pounding in his chest. He took a deep breath, hesitant to enter without another invitation. He raised his hand and knocked softly.
"Come in," Daisy's voice called out.
His hand trembling, Kevin slowly turned the doorknob and pushed the door open. Daisy lay on the bed, naked. She was breathtaking.
Her beautiful eyes met his. Seeing his hesitation, she chuckled softly. "Come here."
Kevin swallowed hard, his legs moving mechanically as he walked towards the bed. An unexpected wave of shyness washed over him. He felt his body tremble. He cursed himself silently. He'd been with so many women, but he still felt like a nervous virgin. He felt even less confident than Albert.
Daisy, however, was relieved by his reaction. His expertise with oral sex had always made her wonder. She'd suspected he was more experienced than he let on, that he had some ulterior motive for getting close to her. After all, lots of high school boys were sexually active these days. But seeing him like this… he didn't seem like someone who'd been with a lot of women. Maybe he was just a natural.
"Daisy," Kevin whispered, his voice thick with desire. His cock throbbed. He wanted to jump on her, but she'd only told him to come over. She hadn't said anything specific. He didn't want to overstep. "Did you need something?"
"Kevin," Daisy murmured. "I want you to… give me oral sex. Come here."
The truth was, Daisy had been wrestling with how to handle things with Kevin. She'd been watching him, gauging his reactions. He'd been a good boy. He hadn't pushed her, hadn't tried anything with Laura. He'd acted like nothing had happened, still respectful, almost afraid of her.
That pleased her. Her biggest fear was that he would get the wrong idea, that he would become demanding, disrespectful, that he would see her as easy. That he would use what happened between them against her. If he had, she would have cut him off completely. She wouldn't have trusted him again.
Seeing Daisy's inviting smile, Kevin's mind went blank. He clumsily climbed onto the bed, forgetting to take his clothes off. Daisy had to remind him. He quickly undressed and then crawled back onto the bed, leaning down to kiss her.
Her lips tasted sweet, like corn, he thought. Or maybe grapes. They were moist. He imagined her wetness, though he hadn't actually experienced it yet. He just knew.
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