Chapter 1667
"Cynthia, how are you feeling?" Albert asked with concern as he enjoyed the sensation of his skin touching Cynthia's. His cock pressed against her plump buttocks through his swim trunks, feeling incredibly pleasurable.
"It's a bit sore," Cynthia breathed in sharply, lifting her twisted foot and leaning most of her body against Albert's chest.
There happened to be a small gazebo nearby. Albert quickly helped Cynthia into the gazebo, settling her on a long wooden bench and propping up her injured thigh. He softly suggested, "Cynthia, how about I massage your foot for you?"
"Okay, but please be gentle," Cynthia replied, trying to rotate her ankle. It felt like a tendon was twisted. Although she didn't fully trust Albert's skills, she had no choice but to give it a try.
"Sure, Cynthia, don't worry, I won't hurt you," Albert assured her.
Albert was overjoyed. He finally had a chance to show off. He carefully grasped Cynthia's delicate foot and began massaging it gently. As he looked at her dainty toes neatly arranged and the blue veins visible on the top of her foot, he felt a surge of desire. He wanted to suck on her toes, but he restrained himself, knowing this was his opportunity to get closer to Cynthia.
"Mmm," Cynthia had initially been wary of Albert taking advantage of the situation, but seeing how earnestly he massaged her foot, her guard quickly dropped. She leaned against a pillar with her eyes closed, intending to rest for a bit, and soon drifted off to sleep.
Albert was ecstatic at the moment. Although Cynthia wasn't as flawless as Audrey, she was still a rare beauty. She exuded a more mature charm compared to the school's female teachers. Conquering such a woman would be a great achievement. He thought to himself that once he had a relationship with Cynthia, he would surpass Kevin, who had already been involved with Vanessa. With his encounters with Elodie and now Cynthia, his record would be two to one.
With one hand supporting Cynthia's slender calf and the other holding her alluring foot, Albert savored the smooth and tender touch, admiring Cynthia's legs and feet.
Cynthia's feet were exquisite, her legs long and shapely, comparable to Kimberly's perfect legs. What was even more alluring was the plump mons pubis at the base of her thighs, with a few curly pubic hairs peeking out from the edge of her swimsuit, stirring forbidden thoughts.
Albert licked his dry lips, glanced at the peacefully resting Cynthia, and tentatively began massaging her calf, then her knee, and finally her thigh.
Cynthia slept soundly, perhaps exhausted from recent business matters and seeking a moment of relaxation. With only Albert by her side, she felt safe and drifted into a dreamlike state, feeling as if she were back home, lying in bed. Suddenly, she sensed someone touching her body and, upon opening her eyes, was surprised to see Kevin. "Kevin, what are you doing here?" she exclaimed.
"Cynthia, I'm here to be with you," Kevin grinned, undressed, and eagerly climbed onto the bed, passionately kissing the mature beauty and fondling her ample, erect breasts.
"Mmm," Cynthia instinctively responded, embracing Kevin's neck and engaging in fervent, wet kisses. Soon, she was undressed by Kevin, her nipples erect, areolas flushed, a dense patch of pubic hair at the base of her thighs, and her plump vagina tantalizingly visible, causing a surge of desire.
"Cynthia, I want to make love to you," Kevin said, parting Cynthia's thighs and teasing her vaginal opening with his glans.
"No, Kevin, don't," Cynthia panicked, trying to close her legs, but her body felt weak and powerless. She watched helplessly as Kevin thrust forcefully, penetrating her deeply, almost reaching her cervix.
"Ah!" Cynthia had never been penetrated so deeply before, struggling to catch her breath. Before she could resist, Kevin began vigorously thrusting, his hot penis repeatedly hitting her sensitive cervix, causing her to moan loudly.
Albert's hand had reached Cynthia's thigh, just inches away from her mons pubis. The skin on the inside of Cynthia's thigh was exceptionally tender and smooth, making him feel exhilarated as he touched it. He hesitated to touch the thick labia covered by her swimsuit.
Suddenly, Cynthia's body lightly twisted, startling Albert, who thought she was waking up. He quickly withdrew his hand, only to see Cynthia's eyes still closed, breathing heavily, a blush on her cheeks, her heaving chest, and soft moans escaping her slightly parted lips.
Albert was stunned. Could Cynthia be having a wet dream?
"Ah! No!" Suddenly, Cynthia woke up with a scream, startling Albert. He crouched down to continue massaging Cynthia's feet, pretending to be puzzled as he asked, "Cynthia, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"
"I'm fine," Cynthia replied, sitting up with lingering fear. In her dream, she was passionately making love with Kevin when her husband, Edgar, barged into the bedroom with a gun, shooting Kevin who was on top of her, and then turning the gun on himself.
Thinking about Edgar's grim expression in the dream and Kevin's bloody appearance, Cynthia shuddered, feeling goosebumps all over her body. She quickly wrapped herself in a robe, stood up, felt that her ankle was no longer as painful as before, and softly said, "Albert, let's go."
"Okay, Cynthia," Albert followed behind Cynthia as they continued walking towards the artificial hill. He discreetly touched his still erect cock, showing a hint of regret as he almost touched her vagina earlier.
As they reached the hilltop, Cynthia spotted a hot spring not far away. She turned back, waved, and said with a smile, "Albert, come over here. This hot spring is a milk bath."
Albert hurried to the edge of the pool, about to speak to Cynthia when he saw two women in the pool turning to look at him. To his surprise, it was his mother, Evelyn, and his aunt, Patty. His mind went blank.
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"Finally done."
On the second floor of the Sunset Valley High School office building, Audrey double-checked the documents she had just finished writing, saved them, stretched lazily, and checked the time—it was already ten in the morning. She wondered if Kevin and Laura had gone to the hot spring hotel.
Thinking about Kevin and Laura frolicking in the water in their swimsuits, Audrey couldn't help but feel a tinge of sadness. Despite their intimate relationship in private, she knew she could never openly appear as a couple with Kevin in public.
Unless it was like the trip to Oceancrest City, where they were in a place where they didn't know anyone. That had been the happiest and most carefree time she had spent with Kevin, a memory she often cherished.
But she couldn't just abandon everything and elope with Kevin. That would be too scandalous.
Moreover, her relationship with Jason was causing her more headaches. Ever since Ethan had exposed the truth she couldn't face that night, she had been pondering over the issue.
Her marriage with Jason was now at a standstill, slowly heading towards its demise, with no one able to save it. During the summer break, she had traveled to Imperial City by train to have a heartfelt conversation with Jason, trying every method to salvage their relationship and marriage. However, Jason remained unmoved. Even after being deceived of years of hard work, he still insisted on staying in Imperial City, which left her feeling cold. Perhaps in Jason's eyes, his career was more important than his wife.
Of course, Audrey also bore some responsibility. When Jason's first business venture failed and he wanted to return to Harmony County, she should have firmly opposed it and stayed in Skyview City with him, even if it meant living an ordinary life. It would have been better than the current situation of living apart.
When Jason wanted to go to Imperial City the second time, she should have either stopped him or resigned to follow him. Her indecision and reluctance led to the worst-case scenario.
Relationships and trust between people are built day by day. Once separated, even the deepest feelings can be worn down by the monotony of daily life, eventually leading to a parting of ways.
Perhaps the biggest mistake she made was getting involved with Kevin. Audrey sighed, left the office, stood at the railing, looking down at the empty campus below. Everything seemed to be fate's design.
At her emotional low, Kevin had entered her life, and every time she tried to keep her distance, an invisible force pushed her back towards him. By the time she realized the danger, she was already ensnared in a web of desire, sinking deeper into the abyss of passion.
Soul-searching, Audrey found it hard to determine whether she accepted Kevin to satisfy her physical desires, fill an emotional void, or both.