Chapter 1481
For many, Saturday morning was the most relaxing time of the week. After five days of hard work, they could sleep in, completely unwind both physically and mentally, get up around noon, take a hot bath, order their favorite takeout, and watch their favorite TV show while enjoying delicious food.
But for Kevin, there was no such luxury on the weekend. He was woken up by Audrey at six in the morning, textbook in hand, and sent to the yard to study.
Kevin stood in the middle of the yard and read aloud once. At that moment, Audrey came out, carrying a shopping basket, and said, "Kevin, don't start studying yet. Have your breakfast first and then review all the key points from this semester. I'll check when I get back. Got it? I'm off to buy some groceries."
"Absolutely, Audrey." Kevin watched Audrey's tall and sexy figure disappear outside the gate, then returned to the living room. He saw a glass of milk and a sandwich on the dining table. Just as he was about to eat, there was a knock on the door.
He got up to check, and it was Cynthia. She was wearing a purple trench coat with two buttons undone, revealing the sweater underneath. Her ample chest was prominent, and her fluffy curly hair gave her a mature and alluring look. She wore delicate earrings that swayed gently, a skirt, black stockings on her legs, and red mid-heel shoes that exposed a bit of her plump feet, reminding him of the tempting sight he saw at the hotel yesterday.
"Cynthia, what brings you here?" Kevin quickly looked away. After yesterday's incident, he was reluctant to get involved with her again. Edgar was like a rabid dog, attacking anyone he perceived as a threat.
"Kevin, I’m really sorry about yesterday. Edgar acted impulsively and wronged you." Cynthia said apologetically, "I wanted him to come over last night to apologize in person, but I was afraid it would disturb your rest, so I didn’t dare to come. I’m truly sorry." She bent down and bowed deeply, revealing a bit of skin through the gap in her sweater, making Kevin's imagination run wild.
"Oh, Cynthia, there's really no need to apologize. I'm good," Kevin said, frowning slightly. He had told Mark last night that the matter was settled, so why had Cynthia come over again? Fortunately, Audrey had gone out to buy groceries, or he would have been in trouble. "Really, it's no trouble. Please, just go back."
"Kevin, I know you're still upset. It's my fault for not considering everything yesterday and causing you so much trouble." Cynthia noticed the faint red mark on Kevin's face and felt even more guilty. She reached out to touch it.
Before her fingers could make contact, Kevin recoiled as if he had seen a snake, shivering and quickly stepping back. "Cynthia, please don’t harm me. I still want to live a few more days."
Cynthia's fingers halted, and her face turned bright red. She knew the incident had left a lasting scar on Kevin that wouldn't be easily erased. She sighed and said, "Kevin, I know you're angry with me, and I understand. This is a small token of my apology. Open it when you're alone." She handed him a black paper bag.
Kevin didn't want to accept it, but Cynthia insisted, leaving it behind. They ended up in an awkward push and shove, and Kevin accidentally brushed against Cynthia's ample chest. Both of them froze, and Kevin quickly withdrew his hand, cursing his bad luck, wondering if Cynthia had come to set him up.
Cynthia gave Kevin a lingering look, hesitated, then placed the paper bag on the ground and quickly left. Her swaying, curvy figure was as alluring as Kimberly's. One could easily imagine the pleasure such a mature and charming woman could bring to a man in bed, no wonder Edgar cared so much about her.
Kevin picked up the paper bag. Inside was a delicate box, heavy with the latest game console worth at least a thousand dollars. Cynthia really knew his weakness.
Although Sean and Edgar were despicable, Kevin had to admit that Cynthia was indeed a smooth operator; otherwise, she wouldn't be in business.
He took the bag to the guest room, eagerly played with the game console for a while, then put it back in the box, thinking it was too valuable to accept.
Suddenly, he saw a small plastic bag inside the paper bag, bulging with something. He squeezed it, feeling it was soft, like clothing. He opened the plastic bag and found a pair of women’s flesh-colored stockings. Curious, he picked them up and sniffed them. They still carried a woman's scent, clearly just taken off.
What was Cynthia thinking? Kevin was puzzled. He wasn't sure whether she had accidentally placed the stockings in the wrong bag or if she had intentionally given them to him. Stockings weren't as private as bras or panties, but they were still intimate clothing, and many men had a fetish for women's used stockings. There were even people who sold worn stockings online. Why would Cynthia give him her stockings? Did she think he was some kind of pervert with a special fetish?
Kevin suddenly remembered admitting to licking Cynthia's feet yesterday. Could Edgar have told Cynthia about it? No wonder she had looked at him so strangely earlier. She must have thought he had a foot fetish and had given him a pair of her worn stockings as an apology, along with the game console. Her sincerity, however, was undeniable.
He couldn't help but laugh and cry at the situation. Holding the smooth stockings, inhaling their scent, and picturing them on Cynthia's beautiful legs, he couldn't help but feel aroused. He unzipped his pants, wrapped Cynthia's stockings around his cock, and started stroking, fantasizing about her long legs. He quickly ejaculated thick semen.
Kevin cleaned up and returned to the dining room to eat. Any resentment he had towards Cynthia had vanished. She had done her utmost to please him, and he couldn't hold a grudge.
Suddenly, his phone rang. It was Albert calling.
"Albert, so early? What's up?" Kevin was surprised. Albert usually slept until ten on weekends.
"Hey, Kevin, is Audrey around?" Albert asked.
"Oh, she went out to buy groceries," Kevin replied, curious. "Why are you asking about Audrey? What are you up to now? I'm warning you, stay away from her."
Before Kevin and Audrey got together, Albert and another friend, Ally, often talked about Audrey. Albert was always ogling Audrey's ample chest and would frequently mention his fantasies about her. Kevin was displeased but felt he couldn't say much. But after getting close to Audrey, he couldn't tolerate Albert's crude comments and warned him to stop objectifying her. However, he knew he couldn't fully control Albert's behavior.
"Oh, you misunderstood. I wouldn't dare," Albert stammered. "I need to tell you something, but I don't want Audrey to hear."
"What's going on? Just spit it out. I have homework to do," Kevin said impatiently.
"Have you checked the forum lately?" Albert asked.
"I don't have the time. Finals are coming up, and Audrey keeps an eye on me while I study. I barely have a moment to myself, even when I go to the bathroom. You should be focusing too, instead of ogling women's breasts." Kevin was exasperated. Albert had a girlfriend yet still frequented shady sites.
"No, I found a post with Audrey's photos," Albert said.
"What? Audrey's photos?" Kevin was stunned. "Where did you see them? Are you sure it's Audrey?"
"On the forum we used to visit, in the candid section. It's the hottest post right now. Check it out yourself."
Kevin rushed to Audrey's bedroom, turned on the computer, logged into the forum, and found the post. It had over a hundred thousand views and thousands of comments, pinned right at the top. He clicked on it, and shock washed over him. Although the woman's face wasn't shown, he was too familiar with those ample breasts. They were undeniably Audrey's. But how did Albert recognize them? Had he been spying on Audrey?
Kevin immediately called Albert, his voice sharp with anger. "Albert, how did you know it was Audrey? Damn it, I warned you before. Have you been peeping at her? Do you want to get yourself killed?"
"Hey, Kevin, calm down. Let me explain," Albert quickly replied. "Look at the background in the photos. Isn't that Audrey's bedroom? Check the color of the floor and the door. I recognized it from those details."
"Enough. Get over here now." Kevin was livid as he hung up. He needed to find out who had the audacity to post Audrey's photos online and how they spread.
Ten minutes later, Albert arrived at Audrey's house. They scrutinized the photos together. Albert suddenly pointed to the details below the post and said, "Check this person's info. See if we can find out who it is."
"The info here is all fake. How are we supposed to check it? Do you use your real info on porn sites?" Kevin retorted with a roll of his eyes.
"Well, he had to log on, right? The IP address is real. I'll get a hacker friend to trace the login location." Albert sent a few texts and quickly received a reply. The IP address was located in Harmony County.
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