Chapter 1427
Although Ally’s breasts weren’t particularly large, they've usually been a modest C cup. They lacked firmness, being more like soft, smooth mounds of fat just like Alissa’s. Peering through the neckline, Kevin could see her breasts trembling under his playful touch, the rippling sensation quite enticing.
As he continued to caress her, Kevin thought to himself that if Ally were to marry Angus, she would be on par with Maurice in status. That meant he was fondling the breasts of a future education commissioner’s wife, a notion that aroused him even more, making his penis grow harder.
It took Ally a moment to regain her composure. Seeing Kevin still aggressively kneading her breasts, making them swell with heat and causing her nipples to tingle, she blushed and said, "That’s enough, stop. I’m fine now."
Kevin reluctantly withdrew his hands, grinning mischievously. "Are you feeling better, Ally? Maybe I should massage you a bit more just to be sure."
"Don't touch me," Ally replied with a shaky voice, casting a sidelong glance at him.
After her divorce, she quickly became Angus's housekeeper. Surrounded by high-ranking officials every day, her standards elevated, and ordinary men no longer appealed to her. However, those she did find attractive often looked down on her because of her occupation, leaving her single despite being in the prime of her sexual desire. Thus, when Kevin, a young and vigorous man, touched and fondled her, she could hardly resist. Her entire body tingled with pleasure, and she almost released vaginal fluids in response.
Kevin glanced at her heaving breasts beneath her nightgown, thinking to himself that it wasn't because she had thick skin, but because her breasts were significant. To be honest, Ally’s breasts felt quite nice to touch. The first time he'd come to Angus's house, he'd been too nervous to notice Ally.
Housekeepers in the homes of high-ranking officials were typically chosen for their pleasant appearance, good health, and agility. It reminded him of Ivan’s household—his housekeeper had a similarly plump figure. This type of fuller body may not be slender, but it was incredibly satisfying to handle. Caroline and Hazel had the same build and the experience of making love to them was delightful; their bodies became naturally lubricated quickly, making intercourse smooth and enjoyable.
Recently, Kevin had sex with lithe women like Audrey, Vanessa, Kimberly, Grace, and Maddy, but he sometimes missed the experiences he had with women like Caroline and Hazel in the village. Encountering Ally again stirred those old memories. He decided that once the winter break started, he would visit Westbrook Village. Hazel, no doubt, had grown even more desirous and would eagerly welcome his dick back.
Noticing that the two guests were not interested in playing board games, Naomi turned on the projector and put on a comedy movie. They spent the afternoon laughing and snacking on fruit and treats.
When Angus returned home in the evening, Ally greeted him warmly, helping him remove his coat. "Director White, I've prepared a bath for you. Dinner is ready and waiting. The weather has been quite chilly in Starfall lately, so I have made some nourishing soup to keep you warm."
"Thank you, Ally, I appreciate it," Angus replied with a slight nod before greeting Audrey and heading to the bathroom adjacent to the master bedroom. He undressed, stripping off his wool sweater and thermal pants, leaving only his vest and underwear. Standing in front of the mirror, he gazed at his middle-aged, corpulent reflection with a sense of melancholy. A decade ago, when he was first appointed to the city committee, he had been full of vigor and had a bright future. But time had not been kind, and in just ten years, he had transformed into this. Truly, time waits for no one.
He removed his vest and underwear and settled into the bathtub, allowing the hot water to gradually envelop his body. His muscles and nerves began to relax. That afternoon, he had chaired the bureau’s party committee meeting, mainly to discuss the handling of Zane from the high school training department.
Though Angus had insisted on dismissing Zane, the deputy directors felt the punishment was too severe and suggested a symbolic warning instead. Having received several calls from acquaintances advocating for leniency, Angus eventually decided to compromise. He removed Zane from his current position, demoted him to a regular staff member, and appointed Luke Powell from the publicity department to oversee the high school training department.
Angus wasn't entirely satisfied with this outcome, but it basically achieved his goal. He had been in the education bureau for a few months and found the situation more complicated than the municipal government. The deputy directors were irresponsible, holding onto their positions without doing anything, and the senior officials below were all working independently, with intricate relationships. Even an ordinary employee's position could be closely linked to other departments, making it very difficult to carry out work.
Angus initially intended to make an example of Zane, hoping to instill a sense of urgency and discipline among the underperforming staff. However, his colleagues were keenly aware of his motive and were determined to protect Zane. Despite being the director, Angus was newly appointed and had to concede. Demoting Zane and promoting Luke could be viewed as a strategic maneuver to place one of his own trusted allies in a position of influence.
Luke had aligned himself closely with Angus from the beginning, demonstrating both a commendable work ethic and considerable competence. Importantly, Luke had been marginalized within the bureau, having struggled professionally due to past conflicts with a deputy director and because his wife worked as a teacher at Maple Grove High. Angus knew that promoting Luke would serve as both a reward for loyalty and a chance to utilize a valuable asset. Effective leadership relies heavily on having capable people; without them, progress stalls.
As Angus splashed hot water over his body, his limp penis floated listlessly. He reached beneath the water to massage his testicles, a technique recommended by a doctor to improve blood circulation and enhance sperm vitality and sexual health.
Yet, Angus mainly followed this routine to alleviate stress. As a single man, improving his sexual prowess seemed futile. On several occasions, the housekeeper, Ally, had offered to help with the massage, but he had always declined politely. Being alone with a woman, naked and engaging in such intimate activities, was a temptation no normal man could withstand.
Angus was cautious about avoiding any scandalous rumors. Ally had been part of his household for years and was proficient in managing both domestic and personal affairs. She was also close to his daughter. He didn’t want to disrupt the harmonious family dynamic just to satisfy his desires.
However, this home truly needed a genuine mistress. Both Angus and his daughter yearned for such a woman to become a part of their lives. As he lifted his testicles, the enchanting image of Audrey flitted through his mind.
Unfortunately, Audrey was already married, otherwise, she would have been the perfect candidate. He fantasized about coming home from work to be greeted by a gentle, caring wife who would attentively tend to his needs, perhaps preparing a steaming bowl of noodles. The image of a happy family of three filled his thoughts – and later, in the quiet of the night, a willing wife would undress, her body lying invitingly beneath him, her swollen breasts rising with every breath, responding to his every desire with passion. This was the life he longed for.
Angus rubbed his penis and felt a surge of heat in his belly. His erection started to form, but it could only manage a thirty-degree angle before faltering, unlike Kevin’s, which could nearly touch his stomach with impressive hardness. After all, Angus was in his forties; both his vitality and physical stamina were in decline.
When he emerged from the bathroom, he saw Audrey, Kevin, and his daughter setting the table with Ally, their laughter filling the room. It warmed his heart. His daughter hadn’t been this happy in a long time, and he felt a pang of guilt for all he owed her as a father.
Ally's culinary skills were exceptional; the meal was both visually appealing and delicious. However, the three women ate sparingly, and Angus, mindful of his diet and keen on moderation, only had two pieces of chicken and a few sips of soup. Most of the remaining food was devoured by Kevin.
"Kevin, you have quite an appetite," Naomi teased. "You eat more than our school's athletes. They’d only manage half of what you do. You should consider entering an eating competition; you'd undoubtedly win."
"Having a good appetite is a blessing," Angus said with a chuckle. "When I first graduated and worked in a village, I used to eat eight loaves of bread a day. Alas, I can't do that anymore."
"Exactly, a hearty appetite means you have the energy to work," Ally added cheerfully, ladling a bowl of soup for Kevin. "Here, Kevin, have some more of this soup. It's really nutritious, especially beneficial for you men."
"Ally, does that mean it's not good for us women?" Naomi asked curiously. "What benefits do men get from it anyway?"
"Why are you asking such things? You'll understand when you're older," Ally replied with a playful smile.
Kevin gulped down three bowls of soup, feeling increasingly hot. To his left, Audrey's firm, prominent breasts caught his eye, and to his right, Ally's round, full breasts were equally captivating. The sight made his belly burn and his cock stiffen, almost causing a nosebleed. This soup felt like a potent aphrodisiac, compelling him to rush to the bathroom to compose himself.
When he returned, he found the dining area empty. Angus had retreated to his study, Naomi and Audrey were chatting in the bedroom, and Ally was in the kitchen, washing the dishes.
Watching Ally's large, round hips swaying under her nightgown, Kevin couldn't resist entering the kitchen and approaching her from behind. "Ally, let me help you with that," he offered.
"Oh no, there's no need. I can handle it myself. Why don't you go play with Naomi?" Ally turned and saw Kevin, smiling tenderly. "How did you like the nutritious soup I made?"
"Tasty," Kevin smiled, his eyes fixated on the ample, succulent breasts peeking from Ally's neckline. He licked his dry lips, tempted to reach in and grab a handful. "But it made me feel a bit hot."
"Of course," Ally replied with a smug smile. "I put in some special ingredients, meant to replenish Angus's strength. You drank so much, it's no wonder you feel that way. Watch out, you might wet the bed tonight."
Kevin was speechless. Wasn't it Ally who insisted he shouldn't waste the soup and made him drink most of it? He could feel a wave of heat coursing through his body, and his cock was swelling and burning, desperate to find relief somewhere cool.
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