Chapter 1541
Audrey had just taken a shower and now wore a thin nightgown that accentuated her alluring legs. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her full breasts rose and fell with her breaths, exuding a tantalizing allure.
"Alright, come in. Stop skulking around," Audrey said with a light laugh. She could hear Kevin nervously swallowing from behind the door. He had been well-behaved these past few days, diligently doing his homework in his room. With school starting tomorrow, she thought he deserved a reward.
However, she was running out of rewards to give. They had already ventured into anal sex, and the threesome she had planned to save for the end of the semester had already happened. Hand jobs, blow jobs, and breast sex probably wouldn't satisfy Kevin's growing desires anymore.
Audrey felt a bit resentful towards Alissa for pushing her into the threesome early, leaving her with fewer options to keep Kevin in check. Once Kevin got accustomed to threesomes and anal, what leverage would she have left? Even the most thrilling experiences could become mundane after a while.
"Audrey, you're still up," Kevin said with a grin as he walked in, his eyes roaming over her body. Seeing her in the thin nightgown, he feigned concern. "You're wearing so little. Don't catch a cold."
"Yeah, sure. Like you actually care," Audrey rolled her eyes. "You'd probably prefer if I wore nothing at all."
Kevin laughed awkwardly and sat on the edge of the bed, his hand sliding up Audrey's smooth, full thigh. "Audrey, I finished my homework. How about we...?"
"No, it's already ten o'clock, and we have to get up early tomorrow. I don't have time to fool around," Audrey responded, hesitating but ultimately deciding against getting intimate with Kevin. Even in a marriage, maintaining some mystery and freshness was vital, and it was even more crucial with Kevin. She couldn't let him be too easily satisfied; it would keep him motivated to study. Besides, her anus hadn't fully recovered yet, and it still hurt a bit. If she got injured again, she wouldn't be able to go to school tomorrow.
But she still needed to encourage him. Audrey suddenly had an idea and smiled seductively. "Kevin, you've been doing well these past few days. I think you deserve a reward."
"What kind of reward?" Kevin asked, puzzled, his eyes roaming over Audrey's curvy body. He had already explored every part of her: hand jobs, blow jobs, intergluteal sex, titjobs, foot jobs, anal, and intercourse. Was there something he hadn't tried yet? He doubted it. Was Audrey planning to introduce him to BDSM? But he didn't see any whips, handcuffs, or candles.
"Stop imagining things. Your mind is always in the gutter," Audrey scolded. "It's not that kind of reward. It's a mental reward."
"A mental reward?" Kevin asked, even more perplexed. What did she mean by that? Was Audrey trying to trick him?
"Yes. You've always felt like I treat you like a child," Audrey said with a smile. "Given your good behavior these past few days, I've decided to start treating you like an adult from tomorrow. For the next week, we'll still be teacher and student at school, but outside of school, we'll be equals. You can make all the decisions, and I'll follow your lead. How does that sound?"
Kevin was ecstatic. Despite his size, he still had a child's mindset. Even though he had been intimate with Audrey, she was still his elder, and that difference in status was undeniable. He always felt inferior to her. Now that Audrey said she would treat him as an equal and see him as an adult, he was overjoyed. It meant he was getting closer to fully replacing Jason.
"No problem, Audrey. From tomorrow, I'll take care of everything at home. Just wait and see how I do," Kevin said eagerly. Although he had been living with Audrey for almost half a year, he always felt like a guest. Now he was ready to be the real man of the house.
"Alright, I'll be watching," Audrey replied with a smile, watching Kevin leave the bedroom with a spring in his step. She couldn't help but feel amused. Kids were so easy to please. A simple mental reward had made him so happy. She had thought Kevin would pester her for a while. It was clear how much he craved her approval, not just for his studies but as a man.
Compared to physical satisfaction, this sense of achievement might motivate him more. Audrey realized that using her body to guide Kevin had its drawbacks. While it was effective, it had obvious side effects.
If she relied too much on this method, once the thrill of the rewards wore off, would Kevin still study seriously? It would also make something beautiful seem transactional, as if their intimacy was just a tool for better grades. But she enjoyed it too.
In the morning, Audrey left early. She rarely went to school with Kevin, despite their familial ties. Being seen together too often might raise suspicions, and she didn't want to cause any misunderstandings. Since Jason had gone to the Imperial City, she had been even more cautious. She avoided getting too close to male colleagues and never invited them home to prevent any gossip.
As she waited at a crosswalk, a car pulled up beside her. Audrey turned to see Sean's mother, Cynthia.
"Ms. Johnson, hop in. I'll give you a ride to school," Cynthia said with a smile, her crystal earrings swinging. She looked sharp and attractive, though not as stunning as Audrey. Next to Audrey's breathtaking beauty, Cynthia's makeup seemed a bit gaudy.
"No thanks, Cynthia. It's just a short walk. See you," Audrey smiled. Every class had parents like Cynthia who tried to get close to the teachers, inviting them to meals or giving expensive gifts.
But Audrey never accepted such invitations or gifts, except for flowers. She believed teaching was her duty and didn't need extra favors from parents. This practice was unhealthy and tarnished the image of teachers.
Her strict ethical stance set her apart. While many teachers, with their modest salaries, had come to view parents' gifts as supplements to their income—some even treating students differently based on the gifts’ value and auctioning off class positions to the highest bidder—Audrey stood firmly against such practices.
Only a few teachers, like Alissa and Kimberly, shared Audrey's principles. Most of her colleagues thought she was being self-righteous, and some maliciously insinuated she was being financially supported by someone, indirectly hinting at Oliver.
Despite Oliver's warnings against spreading rumors, the gossip persisted. It wasn’t just Audrey who faced such talk; any attractive female teacher was subject to similar rumors. Even Alissa wasn't spared, with whispers linking her to David.
As Cynthia watched Audrey walk away, she felt a sigh of relief. It seemed Kevin hadn't told Audrey about being beaten by Edgar. Her apology seemed to have worked, but Sean's transfer was still unresolved. She needed Kevin’s cooperation, but he was steadfast. She was at her wit's end and seduction was not an option.
Edgar's comment about Kevin licking her feet replayed in Cynthia's mind, conjuring a vivid image: herself, asleep in a hotel room, legs in stockings stretched out, a boy nervously holding her feet, licking them through the stockings and rubbing himself against her foot until he ejaculated on her stockings.
“Ah!” Cynthia let out a small gasp, feeling a tingling sensation in her foot. She rubbed it with her shoe to alleviate the itch, but the sensation spread up her leg, arousing her further. She pressed her thighs together, trying to quell the heat within.
A car horn jolted her back to reality. She drove through the intersection and parked in a secluded spot. Seeing no one around, she lifted her skirt, revealing her soaked panties. Her trembling fingers touched the damp fabric, sending waves of pleasure through her body. She adjusted her seat, leaned back, and slipped her hand inside her stockings, discovering her lace thong was drenched and her labia were slick with love juice.
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