Chapter 162 The Sexy Lady
Kevin was caught off guard. He'd never seen this tall woman before, let alone her son. How could he have stolen someone's bike? He quickly said, "Ma'am, you must be mistaken. I'm Kevin , but I've never taken your son's bike."
"Cut the crap," the tall woman snapped. "My son, Andy Myers, goes to school here. He said you borrowed his bike last month after school and never gave it back. Isn't that stealing? Should I talk to your teacher about the kind of students this school is producing? How did Oliver Jones become the principal?"
Ah, Kevin suddenly remembered. He had borrowed a bike from an eighth-grader named Andy Myers and totally forgot to return it. The kid had even asked for it back, but Kevin had been too busy with other stuff. Now, Andy's mom had tracked him down, and he felt a headache coming on. He said, "Ma'am, I did borrow the bike and forgot to return it. No need to talk to my teachers. I'll go home and get it right now. Just wait here, okay?"
"Wait here?" The tall woman scoffed. "What if you don't come back? Should I wait here forever? No, I'm coming with you." She turned and started walking ahead.
Kevin had no choice but to follow her, all the while thinking about how his mom would chew him out if she found out. He also couldn't help but sneak glances at the woman's butt and legs.
She was hot, almost as hot as Audrey, though her features weren't as striking. But her body was just as impressive, and she was tall, nearly as tall as Kevin . Her plump, firm butt was high and prominent, and Kevin could almost see her full, rounded vulva without her even bending over.
Kevin felt a surge of lust, his penis getting hard. This beautiful woman, though not as overtly seductive as Vanessa, stirred a stronger desire to dominate her. Her tall, stunning figure was unmatched, and the thought of having sex with her was thrilling.
But judging by her demeanor, she wasn't someone to mess with. Kevin didn't want to get into trouble, so he silently followed her, his mind filled with fantasies while his cock alternated between hard and soft.
They soon arrived at Kevin 's house. Kevin looked around but found that the spot where he had kept the bike was empty. He cursed his luck, remembering that the bike had been stolen and he had planned to borrow money from Albert to compensate Andy but had forgotten.
"Where's the bike?" The tall woman frowned, hands on hips, and said sternly, "Don't try to fool me. If you don't return the bike today, I'll go to your teacher this afternoon."
"Grace?" Bethany suddenly appeared in the doorway, looking surprised at the woman standing in front of Kevin . "What are you doing here?"
The tall woman was taken aback, but then her expression softened, and she smiled at Bethany. "Bethany? Is that you? Do you live here? It's been almost ten years since we last met. You've lost so much weight. How's your husband? Still working in government?"
Bethany's face darkened as she replied, "He passed away in a car accident. It's just me and my son now." She pulled Kevin closer and said, "This is my son, Kevin . Say hello to Mrs. Cooper."
Kevin was stunned. He hadn't expected the tall woman to know his mom. He stammered, "Hello, Mrs. Cooper."
The name Grace Cooper sounded familiar, but he couldn't place it.
"This is your son?" Grace Cooper looked Kevin up and down, admiring his height. "Bethany, your son is so tall. Unlike my son, who takes after his father and doesn't grow no matter how much he eats. It's so frustrating."
Bethany exchanged polite words, feeling proud of her son's stature.
Grace and Bethany hadn't seen each other in years and couldn't help but catch up. Kevin stood awkwardly by, listening. He gathered that the two families had been neighbors before Bethany moved away, and they lost touch.
Kevin had been worried Grace would tell his mom about the bike, but after chatting for a while, Grace said, "Alright, you should get back and make lunch for your son. We'll catch up later. Goodbye."
With that, she walked away, not mentioning the bike again. Kevin breathed a sigh of relief and curiously asked, "Mom, was Mrs. Cooper really our neighbor? Why don't I remember her?"
"You were very young then. How could she recognize you?" Bethany smiled. "Oh! When I didn't have enough milk, I sent you to her house to nurse for a few days."
Kevin was thrilled at the thought that he had nursed from Grace's breasts. If only he had the chance to experience that again now.
Bethany, reminiscing, told Kevin more about Grace. Grace had graduated from a sports school with a top-notch figure and looks. For some reason, she married a short, plain-looking man. Everyone thought she would cheat on him, but Grace remained faithful and never involved in any scandal. She taught physical education at the high school while her husband worked in food supplies. They lived a prosperous life.
Kevin couldn't help but wonder if Grace's husband, despite his short stature, had a large penis that satisfied her. Considering Grace's tall, athletic build, he also asked himself if her vagina was particularly deep and whether his cock could fill her.