Chapter 1653
"Ms. Rivera! What are you doing here?" Kevin stammered, like a kid caught doing something wrong.
"Uh, this is my house, Kevin. Where else would I be?" Kimberly replied, dressed in cozy cotton pajamas and holding a plastic bag, probably from a quick shopping trip. Despite the bulky clothes, her graceful figure was unmistakable, a fact Kevin knew all too well.
Realizing his blunder, Kevin scratched his head awkwardly.
Kimberly looked at the boy she had such mixed feelings about and said softly, "I reviewed your test. You did well, but there are a few points you need to remember better. When you get your paper back on Monday, go over it carefully. Learning is a gradual process; there are no shortcuts."
Kevin stared at Kimberly's lovely face and listened to her clear voice. Suddenly, he was overwhelmed with emotion. He stepped forward, grabbed her hand, and said excitedly, "Ms. Rivera, I've missed you so much."
"Kevin, don't!" Kimberly's body trembled as she quickly pulled her hand back and took two steps away, looking nervous. "My husband is home."
"What? He's back?" Kevin was stunned, but his desire only grew stronger. He stepped forward again, pulling Kimberly into his arms and kissed her passionately.
Kimberly's body stiffened, then she began to struggle, but soon she melted under Kevin's kiss, her arms falling limply to her sides, allowing him to have his way.
Kevin greedily kissed Kimberly, savoring her sweet taste and the scent of her body. He held her tightly, wanting to merge her into himself.
Kimberly closed her eyes, tears slipping down her cheeks. She was scared and confused, but her body instinctively responded to Kevin's heated kiss, slowly thawing her cold heart.
After what felt like an eternity, Kevin finally let go, gasping for air. Kimberly was also breathless, her cheeks flushed, eyes dazed. Suddenly, she pushed Kevin away and bit her lip, saying, "Go home, Kevin. We can't do this. Please, don't come looking for me again."
Kevin's heart sank. He stared at Kimberly, who was about to go inside, and choked out, "Kimberly, can you at least not sleep with him? I don't want him to touch you."
"That's none of your business," Kimberly said coldly, walking into the building without looking back.
Inside the living room, Grant was lounging on the couch in his pajamas, smoking a cigarette, his feet propped up on the table. He was watching the local news, cursing under his breath. He had spoken to County Executive Armando during his visit to West Stream Town, but the news didn't show him at all, only other officials. He was increasingly eager to climb higher.
The door opened, and Kimberly walked in. Seeing her husband smoking in the living room, she frowned. "Grant, why are you smoking in here again? It's suffocating."
"Alright, alright, I'll stop. It's just a habit from work," Grant said, quickly putting out the cigarette. He had been unfaithful with several women in town and felt a bit guilty facing his wife.
"Try to smoke less at work too. It's bad for your health," Kimberly said flatly. Even though Grant was home, she couldn't feel happy. The rumors of his affairs had made her lose her trust in him, even feeling a bit of disgust.
"You still care about me, huh? It's just part of the job. In the town, if you don't smoke or drink, you can't get anything done," Grant complained. "Sometimes I even have to help farmers with their work, and it takes all day."
"Is that so," Kimberly replied expressionlessly, resisting the urge to ask if that included his affairs. "I'm tired. I'm going to bed."
"Hey, did you get the condoms?" Grant asked, getting up and wrapping his arms around Kimberly, unbuttoning her pajamas. Her firm, perky breasts were exposed, and he skillfully fondled one, his mouth moving towards her lips. "Let's have some fun tonight."
"No!" Kimberly turned her head away, images of Grant's affairs flashing in her mind. She showed a determined expression. "Don't touch me!"
"What's wrong?" Grant was taken aback, then grinned. "We've been married for so long. Are you still shy? I haven't been home for a while. Don't you want to make love?"
Looking at Grant's familiar yet strange face, Kimberly felt lost. She regretted letting him work in the town. Now that he was back, was he still the same Grant she knew?
"The store was closed. I couldn't get any," Kimberly said softly, though the condoms were actually in her pajama pocket.
"Well, then we don't need them. I'll just pull out," Grant said, his desire burning as he looked at Kimberly's full, perky breasts. The women in West Stream Town couldn't compare to her. They were just for satisfying urges, but for real pleasure, it had to be his wife.
"No way. What if you don't pull out in time? If I get pregnant and you're not here, I can't handle it alone," Kimberly said, her face darkening.
"Then my parents can come help. They'd be thrilled to know you're having a baby," Grant said, continuing to hold Kimberly, his hands squeezing her round, firm buttocks, his erection pressing against her. "Let's have a baby. A child makes a family complete."
"No, I just started my job a few years ago. I don't want a baby yet. Maybe in a couple of years," Kimberly shook her head, feeling even more irritated at the thought of living with Grant's parents.
"Kimberly, you seem different," Grant said, his tone turning cold. "Nothing is okay with you. Do you have a lover? Is it someone from your school? Who is it? Tell me, and I'll deal with him. How dare he mess with my wife!"
"Grant, calm down," Kimberly said, her face red with anger. "Can you stop making baseless accusations? Do you really want your wife to cheat on you? Fine, go ahead, let everyone at school know that Kimberly is a slut who sleeps with anyone!"
Grant was taken aback, then quickly changed his tone, smiling apologetically. "Oh, honey, don't be mad. We finally reunited. Why fight over something so trivial? It's all my fault. I'm a jerk. How about you hit me to vent your anger?"
"Enough. You always say the same thing. Aren't you tired of it?" Kimberly said, unmoved. "If you're really sorry, then kneel and apologize!"
Grant was stunned, seeing Kimberly's serious expression. He wondered if she knew about his affairs in West Stream Town. Thinking quickly, he gritted his teeth and knelt before her. "Honey, I'm sorry. Please forgive me."
Kimberly had intended to provoke Grant but was surprised when he actually knelt. She didn't know what to do, instinctively reaching to help him up. "Alright, alright, get up. This is ridiculous."
"I'll get up if you forgive me," Grant said, playing the fool. His time in the town had toughened him up. Dealing with the locals required a thick skin and cunning.
"Fine, I forgive you," Kimberly said helplessly. What else could she do? Divorce over rumors would be a joke, and she wasn't any cleaner, having just kissed and embraced Kevin.
Grant didn't get up but instead hugged Kimberly's legs, lifting her onto his shoulder and striding towards the bedroom. Saying sorry a hundred times wasn't as effective as making love. Tonight, he would make it up to her with action.
"Put me down!" Kimberly cried, hitting Grant's back, but it was useless. Soon, he had stripped her naked, revealing her smooth, youthful body, full, perky breasts, slender waist, flat stomach, round, firm buttocks, long legs, and the inviting mons pubis with its thick pubic hair, exuding the vitality and charm of a young woman.
Grant also stripped naked, his desire burning as he looked at Kimberly's body on the bed. He knelt between her legs, gripping his hard dick, and thrust it into her vagina, moving rapidly.
"No! Stop! Mm!" Kimberly moaned as Grant's large penis penetrated her, her hands gripping the pillow, her head turned to the side. She thought of Kevin's words, tears streaming down her face. She felt violated by Grant, betraying Kevin, even though she was Grant's wife and Kevin was the third party. She enjoyed intercourse with Kevin more.
"Honey, does it feel good? You've suffered while I was away. Tonight, I'll make you feel great," Grant said, his thick penis thrusting into Kimberly's vagina, hitting her cervix. He felt her tight walls squeezing his dick, making him more excited. The women in West Stream Town were just for fun, but Kimberly's body was his alone, untouchable by any other man.