Chapter 1626
"Isn't he supposed to be doing homework?"
Barrett chuckled, slipping off Evelyn's nightgown. Instantly, her ample bosom bounced out, rising and falling with each breath. Despite being forty, Evelyn's figure remained flawless, with a slender waist, perky buttocks, and smooth, tender skin that made others envious.
"Darling, you've kept in great shape. Way better than those middle-aged women at our office," Barrett complimented. He parted Evelyn's legs, admiring the lush hair and the plump mons pubis. His hand teasingly explored her thick vaginal opening, causing sticky discharge to flow out.
"Mmm!" Evelyn's heart raced with desire. Her voluptuous body trembled, cheeks flushed, hips swaying. "Come on in," she urged.
Barrett stood up, shedding his clothes. His erect member awaited as he straddled Evelyn, kissing her passionately. His hands caressed her soft, warm breasts, his cock rubbing against her vaginal opening before sliding inside. The sensation of entering the moist cavity, enveloped by soft flesh, was both tingling and satisfying. It was a far cry from an encounter with a prostitute, prompting Barrett to thrust vigorously.
"Evelyn!" she moaned, wrapping her arms around Barrett's back. Her supple body writhed as she used her vagina to pleasure him. The scene was seductive and captivating.
After a long hiatus from intimacy with Evelyn, Barrett felt the thrill and sought to please her. Embracing her buttocks, he buried his head between her breasts, thrusting vigorously until he climaxed. Collapsing on Evelyn, he gasped for air, asking, "Darling, was that good for you?"
"Yes, it was," Evelyn replied softly, though she wasn't entirely satisfied. Barrett's size and stamina couldn't compare to Kevin's, who could go on for half an hour without stopping. Middle-aged men like Barrett simply couldn't match the energy and endurance of younger men.
Sliding off Evelyn, Barrett caressed her voluptuous curves, remarking, "Darling, it feels like we haven't made love in over a month."
"More like almost two months," Evelyn retorted, frustrated by Barrett's constant work commitments and drunken nights that left no time for intimacy. It felt no different from being a widow.
Barrett felt awkward and suggested, "How about this? I'll try to ensure we have sex once a month, each time lasting at least three minutes. Sound good?"
"Oh, please. Can you even keep that promise? All talk, no action," Evelyn scoffed. She had little hope for Barrett's performance, knowing three minutes wouldn't suffice. Barrett lacked the stamina for continuous thrusting, and three minutes counted from undressing.
Barrett fell silent, realizing he couldn't guarantee monthly intimacy. He found the idea of treating it like a task unappealing. Visiting a prostitute seemed more exciting; at least they wouldn't question him as Evelyn did.
As Evelyn cleaned up and returned to find Barrett lounging lazily, she scolded, "Go wash up before bed. It's unhygienic."
"Just a quick wipe will do. Always making a fuss," Barrett replied, unmoving. Evelyn sighed and fetched a towel, dampening it with warm water to clean Barrett's member.
Upon seeing Barrett's unattractive, flaccid member, Evelyn's mind drifted to Kevin's robust and appealing one. The thought made her feel a tingling sensation in her vagina.
Glancing at Barrett, who was already asleep, Evelyn turned off the bedroom light and headed to the bathroom. As she touched her lower abdomen, she felt a mix of regret and longing.
Since their encounter during summer break, Kevin hadn't visited again this semester. Evelyn wondered if he was intentionally avoiding her. She knew it was wrong to be intimate with her son's classmate. Betraying Barrett was secondary. The main guilt stemmed from Albert, her son. Perhaps Kevin distanced himself for that reason. As Evelyn reflected, she felt touched. It showed that Kevin had boundaries and cared about his relationship with Albert. Unlike other guys who would jump at the chance to be intimate with a woman, regardless of her connection, Kevin was cautious and respectful. He wouldn't dare to see her face, let alone pursue her.
"Mmm!" Evelyn's fingers stirred inside her vaginal opening as she fantasized about Kevin's large penis thrusting into her. Her hips swayed, enduring the torment of desire within, her eager vagina secreting more discharge. Her face flushed, breasts quivering with hardened nipples.
"Oh! Kevin, come and help me with your big cock," Evelyn gasped, one hand fondling her full breasts, the other pleasuring her vaginal opening. Lost in her virtual encounter with Kevin, she forgot her husband was sleeping in the adjacent bedroom.
Meanwhile, a slender figure appeared on the balcony of the master bedroom. After cautiously surveying the area, the figure climbed onto the balcony, hiding in the shadows to peer into the bedroom. It was pitch black inside, indicating the homeowner was already asleep.
The figure gently pushed the balcony door, finding it slightly ajar, which pleased them. They thought the homeowner was careless, especially during the peak season for burglaries.
Having learned that this was the home of Barrett, the Deputy Director of the Department of Housing and Urban Development, the figure knew Harmony County had been booming with development projects. With significant profits involved, Barrett likely engaged in corruption, making him a target. Since Barrett was often away, leaving only his wife and son at home, it made for an easy target.
The figure cautiously entered the bedroom, only to find a middle-aged man lying sound asleep. To their surprise, it was Barrett. Panic set in. What should they do now?
Instinctively, the figure considered fleeing but remembered the debts owed at the Dawnridge casino. Failure to repay would result in severe consequences. They gritted their teeth and decided to take a risk.
During the recent gang conflicts in the northern and southern parts of Harmony County, the figure knew they needed to make some money and lay low. Although the northern gang was defeated, Jasper was still on the run. The figure feared Jasper's return and the consequences of betrayal.
The figure rummaged through the bedside drawers, finding only a gold necklace and a watch. Disappointed, they knew Barrett wouldn't keep corrupt money in the bank. After searching in vain for a hidden stash, the figure cursed their luck. They would have to sell the items on the black market, facing haggling for a fair price. The trip seemed fruitless.
Suddenly, the figure heard a noise outside the bedroom. Quietly approaching, they saw the light coming from the bathroom. Through the frosted glass door, they caught a glimpse of a graceful figure showering. The sound of running water filled the room. It was Barrett's wife.
The figure recognized her as an attractive woman with a voluptuous figure. Thinking about her ample breasts and curvy hips, the figure felt aroused. Since they were already there and had no money, they decided to enjoy the sight of Barrett's wife's breasts, making the trip somewhat worthwhile.
Unbeknownst to Evelyn, someone was peeping from behind. She bent over to wash her legs, humming a tune, her ample buttocks raised, revealing her vaginal opening nestled between them. The figure observed the dense pubic hair at the base of her thighs, the plump labia, a truly exquisite vagina.