Chapter 1678
"Kevin, let go of me, you jerk!"
Patty kept struggling, feeling Kevin's hard penis pressing against her butt, moving up and down. She couldn't believe he was only sixteen; how could his dick be so big?
"Give me my swim trunks first," Kevin said, exasperated. He wasn't trying to take advantage of Patty; he didn't want her to escape. He couldn't go back to the shore naked, especially with Evelyn and Cynthia around, and most importantly, Lucy.
"I'll give them to you if you let go," Patty insisted, holding onto Kevin's swim trunks. Even with his cock pressing against her butt, she refused to let go. She was competitive by nature, and the more Kevin threatened, the more stubborn she became. This was the same attitude that had led to her divorce from her ex-husband.
"You give them to me, and I'll let go."
"You let go first."
"You give them to me first."
They started a back-and-forth struggle. Kevin thought he wasn't losing out and deliberately pressed harder against Patty's butt, his glans slipping into the crevice, hoping she'd give in.
The glans rubbed against Patty's soft vagina through her swimsuit, the sensation driving Kevin wild. His cock grew harder, and he wished he could rip off her swimsuit and thrust into her inviting vagina.
But Patty was tough. She thought, "I've been married; I'm not afraid of a kid like you. At worst, you'll grope me, but you can't get inside with the swimsuit on." She let Kevin's cock press against her butt but refused to return his swim trunks. Kevin was at a loss. He couldn't actually penetrate her in front of everyone, so he had to let go and pleaded, "Patty, please, give me my swim trunks."
Seeing Kevin give in, Patty smugly tossed the swim trunks to him but discreetly rubbed her sore butt. Kevin's rough movements had left her mons pubis tingling. She thought she couldn't treat him like a kid anymore; his cock was much bigger than Albert's.
Kevin quickly put on his swim trunks and sighed in relief. They joined Laura, Lucy, and Albert to play water polo. Patty took charge, directing Laura and Lucy to attack Kevin and Albert, who were quickly overwhelmed.
"Useless," Patty taunted, beckoning the two boys with a challenging gesture. "Come at me."
Kevin and Albert exchanged glances and quickly waved their hands in surrender. Patty was too fierce; no ordinary man could handle her.
Nearby, a few men watched Patty play water polo, their eyes glued to her sexy body. One long-haired guy couldn't resist and approached her with a grin. "Hey, beautiful, playing alone is no fun. How about we join you?"
Patty glanced at him and said coolly, "Who are you? We don't know each other."
"Play for a bit, and we'll get to know each other. Why not?" The guy struck a cool pose, flexing his chest muscles. Despite the many beauties at the pool, he had his eyes set on Patty. Women around thirty were the most enticing, more experienced than young girls and more playful than older women.
He loved targeting women of this age online, confident his looks would win them over. He imagined taking Patty to a hotel room for an afternoon of fun, his cock already erect at the thought of playing with her breasts.
"Sorry, I have a boyfriend," Patty said, glancing at his muscular body with a sneer. She despised self-absorbed muscle men who acted like horny dogs, always carrying condoms and looking to hook up within minutes.
"Boyfriend? Where?" The guy looked around, confused. He had seen Patty playing with two young boys and no other men, so he had approached her.
Patty didn't bother explaining. She swam over to Kevin, wrapped her arm around his shoulder, and said sweetly, "This is my boyfriend. Honey, give me a kiss."
Kevin felt awkward. With Laura watching, he didn't dare kiss Patty. Her smooth skin against his arm made him feel itchy inside. Patty was trying to get him in trouble.
The guy saw Kevin's youthful face but tall frame and thought they did look like a couple. Frustrated, he left, realizing he had been beaten to the punch.
The group played for a while longer, with more men trying to chat up Patty, which annoyed her. Tired and hungry, they decided to head to the first-floor buffet for lunch.
The restaurant wasn't crowded. Kevin chose a window seat to enjoy the view while eating. Evelyn, Patty, and Cynthia sat together, while Kevin, Albert, Lucy, and Laura sat at the next table. Albert wanted to sit next to Lucy, but she pushed him away, blushing. "Go sit over there."
Albert realized Lucy was embarrassed with her mom around, so he sat with Kevin, grumbling, "This sucks. We should've come alone. It's no fun with my mom here."
He had hoped to book two rooms at the hot springs hotel and get intimate with Lucy. Even if they couldn't have sex, some foreplay would be exciting. Lucy had become more open, willing to do everything except intercourse.
"You seemed to be having fun outside. Didn't you interact with Cynthia?" Kevin teased, lowering his voice.
"Don't talk nonsense. We just soaked in the hot springs, nothing else," Albert said nervously, glancing at Lucy whispering with Laura.
"Sure, whatever you say," Kevin chuckled. "Cynthia seems to like you. Looks promising."
"Not bad," Albert said modestly, though he felt proud. If he could hook up with Cynthia, he'd feel accomplished, and Kevin wouldn't look down on him anymore.
After lunch, Evelyn felt tired and wanted to nap in her room. Laura and Lucy went to the hot springs, while Patty, seeing the hotel had a gaming room, dragged Kevin to play video games. Cynthia, with no particular plans, accepted Albert's invitation to play pool after a moment's hesitation.
Albert was thrilled. This trip to the hot springs was turning out great. He might even get lucky with Cynthia today.
They went to the pool room, which was empty, with two pool tables. Albert picked up a cue, swung it a couple of times, and asked, "Cynthia, should we play eight-ball or snooker?"
"Eight-ball. Snooker's too complicated with the scoring," Cynthia said with a charming smile, picking up a cue and bending over to aim at the white ball. Her swimsuit accentuated her round butt, long legs, and full breasts, making Albert's mouth dry and his cock harden.
Cynthia's first shot missed, and she blushed. "This cue is too heavy. It's hard to use."
"Your stance is off. Let me show you," Albert said, demonstrating a proper shot. He wasn't good at academics, but he was a pool expert.
Cynthia tried a few more shots but couldn't get the hang of it. "I'm too clumsy. Can you teach me?"
"Sure," Albert said, moving behind her. He wrapped his arms around her, guiding her hands on the cue. Their bodies touched, and his hard cock pressed against her butt, though he didn't push too hard.
"Like this?"
Cynthia moved the cue back and forth, feeling Albert's cock against her butt. She smiled inwardly. From their first chat, she knew Albert's intentions. He was like the men she met in business, pretending to be polite but wanting to sleep with her.
But Albert was a sweet kid, unlike the sleazy older men she usually dealt with. Plus, his father was a deputy director at the Department of Housing and Urban Development, making him worth her time.
In business, she often had to let men take advantage of her. At least with Albert, she didn't feel disgusted.
"Yes, just like that. Aim a bit lower, no, too low, a bit higher," Albert guided Cynthia's hands, their fingers touching. His cock pressed against her butt, and he felt ecstatic.
Though he had slept with Elodie, she was strict and serious, unlike Cynthia, who exuded femininity without being overly promiscuous. Conquering a classy woman like Cynthia felt more rewarding.
Just like many people preferred not to brag about sleeping with prostitutes.