Chapter 1466
Kevin knew he couldn't fool the county hospital nurse, so he just chuckled, tacitly admitting the truth.
"Alright, it's nothing serious. During your winter break, have Audrey take you to the hospital for a full check-up. Try to cut down on the masturbation; it's not great for your health."
Violet's hand continued to stroke Kevin's dick. Despite his thicker, longer, and harder cock compared to her husband’s, she was accustomed to handling male genitals at the hospital and didn't react much. Besides, given her friendship with Audrey, she couldn't think anything inappropriate.
When Violet finally let go, Kevin felt a pang of disappointment. Whatever technique she had, it felt amazing. If only Violet could help him out more often, he thought.
"Violet, can you walk on your own?" Kevin asked as he put his pants back on, noticing Violet standing up carefully.
"Of course, if I couldn’t, would you carry me?" Violet retorted irritably. She had planned to go shopping with her colleagues on her day off, but now she was stuck at home, binging TV shows.
"Oh." Kevin took her comment seriously and squatted down in front of Violet. Violet, seeing his sincerity, laughed and climbed onto his back. "Alright then, I won’t be polite."
Kevin grasped Violet’s soft thighs and started toward the door. She felt lighter than Audrey, but her thighs and buttocks were more voluptuous, making for a pleasant touch. As her leggings were slippery, his hands quickly slid up to her thighs. The sensation of her heavy breasts rubbing against his back was a thrill.
However, just before they reached the door next door, Violet asked Kevin to put her down. Her husband, Christopher, was still at home, and it would cause trouble if he saw them and misunderstood.
Kevin said goodbye to Violet and jogged towards the school gate. He noticed the same girls buying coffee at the shop as the day before, with the male clerk trying to add them on Facebook again.
Kevin thought that the guy was good at his game, making money and hitting on girls at the same time. He decided Laura shouldn't buy anything from that coffee shop again. Instead, he went to the convenience store next door and grabbed a hot dog. It had a thick, long sausage inside, topped with sweet and tangy ketchup and a mildly spicy dressing. It was absolutely delicious, though a bit pricey at fifteen bucks.
Kevin had never allowed himself to indulge in such a luxurious breakfast before, unless Albert was treating. Fifteen dollars used to be his pocket money for an entire month. But now that he was with the wealthy Natalie, he had more money to spend and could afford a hot dog every day. It felt fantastic to have money.
As Kevin was eating the hot dog and walking towards the school gate, someone suddenly patted him on the back. He turned around and saw it was Yara.
"Hey, Kevin." Yara's oval face beamed with a sweet smile, her eyes clear and lively, her nose petite and delicate, her skin smooth, and she had twin ponytails. Her figure was curvy yet still youthful, making her an absolute little beauty. "Wow, that smells amazing!"
"Oh, it's a hot dog. It tastes pretty good. Do you want to..." Kevin was about to offer to buy one for her, but Yara leaned in and took a bite of the sausage without hesitation. Her rosy lips chewed continuously, like a squirrel sneaking food, with a bit of white salad dressing at the corner of her mouth, conjuring up inappropriate thoughts.
"Uh, I've already bitten into it." Kevin looked at the hot dog, which now had a third of it gone, and was dumbfounded. Are girls nowadays this bold? It seemed like only lovers would share food like this.
"Oh, I don't mind your saliva," Yara said quickly, swallowing the sausage and using her fingers to wipe the salad dressing from the corner of her mouth into her mouth. Her tongue rolled, and the seductive action made Kevin's heart race. Yara indeed had a natural charm. She was only a freshman and already so good at flirting. In a few years, who knows what she would be like? Kevin wondered which lucky guy would end up being her boyfriend.
Kevin suddenly remembered Albert's question from yesterday. If he had to choose again, would he pick Laura or Yara? He thought he had a definite answer, but now he wasn't so sure.
But this question seemed pointless. Life wasn’t a game; you couldn't start over. No one knew what life would be like with a different choice. Good or bad, everyone could only walk the path they chose.
"Kevin, this hot dog is great. Can I have another bite?" Yara pouted and tugged on Kevin's arm, pleading, "Just a tiny bite. I'll take care of the publicity department's duties this week, okay?"
"Fine." Kevin reluctantly agreed. It was just a hot dog; he couldn’t be too stingy.
Yara smiled sweetly, stood on tiptoe, and took another bite from Kevin’s hand. But this bite was still quite big, and her tongue even brushed against Kevin's fingers, sending a tingle through him.
"Kevin, what are you doing?" A voice suddenly came from behind. Kevin turned and saw Laura and Lucy approaching. Instantly, he felt a wave of anxiety. How could Laura catch him at a moment like this? There was no way to explain it.
Under Laura's scrutinizing gaze, Kevin was at a loss for words. The situation was undeniably ambiguous, and anyone would misunderstand.
Yara stepped up to Laura with a smile and said, "Laura, Kevin bought an amazing hot dog. It's so good I almost bit my tongue. You should try it."
"Really? Is it that good? Let me taste it." Lucy effortlessly took the hot dog from Kevin's hand and took a bite. Her eyes lit up. "Tastes good. Laura, you have to try it. It's sweet and spicy, with cheese."
As the three girls took turns eating his hot dog, Kevin felt a bit annoyed. But soon, a wicked thought crossed his mind. What if they were eating not a hot dog, but something else entirely? The girls giggled and walked into the school gate, leaving Kevin both amused and exasperated.
Kevin touched his empty stomach and went back to buy another hot dog, asking the vendor to add an extra sausage. He thought he could finally enjoy it this time, but as soon as he reached the school gate, he ran into Albert, Carl, and Samuel.
"Supreme Tomato Onion Hot Dog Combo, huh? Kevin, let me have a bite. I didn't have enough breakfast," Carl said, his eyes lighting up as he grabbed the hot dog and took a big bite.
"I want a bite too," Albert and Samuel chimed in, each taking a bite as well.
Kevin looked at the hot dog, now less than three inches long, and felt like crying. Why was it so hard to have breakfast?
At that moment, a silver Santana pulled up to the school gate. A man and a woman got out. It was Sean from Class 56 and his mother, Cynthia.
Cynthia was wearing a coffee-colored knit bodycon dress that highlighted her slim figure and seductive curves. She wore black knee-high boots, revealing part of her thighs. In the chilly late autumn, she brought a hint of summer warmth, especially with her full, prominent breasts, which drew many eyes.
"Sean's mom is really something else. Look at that slim waist, those perky breasts, and that round butt," Carl said, nearly drooling. "If I ever got with her, she'd never get out of bed."
Samuel laughed. "Keep it down, man. Sean's dad works for the police department. They're cracking down on gangs lately. Watch out, or you'll get arrested for being a creep."
"So what if his dad's a cop? My dad works at the prosecutor's office," Carl retorted. "My dad says if it weren't for an informant in the police department, none of those criminals would've escaped. Just wait, the police department will get implicated too. Sean's dad might even be the mole."
"That would be perfect," Albert grinned, obviously not a fan of Sean either. "Then Sean's mom would be alone. We could take advantage of that. She's mine first."
"Why should you go first? Just because you've got a big cock?" Carl frowned. "Let's whip them out and compare. Whoever's is bigger goes first. That's fair."
"That's not cool," Samuel interjected. "We're students. We should compare grades or something."
Albert looked defeated. No matter the comparison, he always came up short.
"Alright, you guys need to stop. Always thinking about women. Have some ambition," Kevin finally spoke up. It was early morning, and they were daydreaming at the school gate. Cynthia might look seductive, but she wasn't easy. Kevin had met Cynthia a couple of times and knew she wasn't like the frivolous Vanessa.
Kevin's words finally sank in, and the three boys fell silent. Samuel was just joking around, but Albert and Carl were half-serious, both convinced they could win over Cynthia.
At that moment, Cynthia watched her son enter the school gate. She turned and saw Kevin, waving and calling his name sweetly. Her ample chest bounced, making the boys feel horny.
Under the envious gazes of the three boys, Kevin slowly walked towards the incredibly seductive Cynthia.
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