Chapter 172 Auntie, Are You Here?
Kevin was kicking himself on the way home. Why'd he have to push his luck? Tonight was already a win—he got to feel Audrey's amazing breasts, something he'd only dreamed about. And she even gave him a handjob. That was a bonus he never saw coming.
Maybe things moved too fast. Kevin started treating Audrey like Alissa without even realizing it. Lately, Alissa had been more eager to please, probably because of Audrey. She'd been trying all sorts of things to keep Kevin happy—blowjobs, titjobs, even assjobs. They hadn't gone for anal yet; Kevin thought it was too much, but he knew Alissa would cave if he pushed.
At first, Kevin thought Alissa was pretty conservative. But the more they hooked up, the more he saw she was game for anything. Unlike other girls who might be grossed out, Alissa was quick to adapt.
Take cunnilingus, for example. Kevin learned about it from Vanessa, and Alissa was hesitant at first. But soon, she loved it. It became a regular part of their routine. She'd always have Kevin go down on her until she came before they moved on to other stuff. She found a kind of release and satisfaction with him that she'd never felt before.
But Audrey wasn't Alissa. Despite the unexpected turn in their relationship, Audrey still couldn't fully accept being with another guy. Her body wanted it, but her mind was fighting back.
Still, Kevin made some serious progress tonight. Not only did Audrey give him another handjob, but he also got to feel her amazing breasts for the first time.
He always thought Audrey's breasts were about the same size as Alissa's, but after feeling them, he realized Audrey's were a bit bigger and firmer. Kevin had his own way of judging breast sizes. Most girls in his class had small breasts, like bread rolls. The fuller ones were like buns, and girls like Vanessa or Evelyn had breasts slightly larger than apples, fitting snugly in his hand. Alissa's were already a handful, but Audrey's were too big to grasp with just one hand.
After starting things with Alissa, Kevin did some research on breast sizes. He found out most high school girls were A cups, with some early developers or sexually active girls reaching B cups. B cups were common among women, with some reaching C cups during full development or breastfeeding. D cups were rare, and E cups were even rarer among Asian women unless they got enhancements later in life.
Among the women Kevin knew, Laura and Lucy, early developers, were likely B cups. Evelyn and Vanessa were around C cups. Alissa was probably a D cup, but Audrey's impressive breasts seemed to be E cups. Kevin had only seen F cups online, never in real life, and they were beyond his imagination.
Even Audrey's E cups were enough to blow Kevin 's mind. When she shyly undressed, revealing those magnificent breasts, Kevin felt like he was in a dream. Only when he squeezed her soft, white flesh did he realize how incredibly sensual they were, like a divine gift.
If Audrey ever used those sexy breasts to pleasure him, Kevin thought he might die of happiness. Just thinking about it made him hard again. But knowing Audrey's limits, he figured she'd stick to handjobs, leaving the blowjobs and titjobs to Alissa.
Kevin rushed home with his erection, planning to take care of it in his room. To his surprise, he found his mom chatting with a tall, voluptuous woman in the living room. The woman, dressed in a red tracksuit, had a full, round booty and long, strong legs, making quite an impression.
Kevin found the silhouette familiar and, upon closer look, realized it was Grace. What was she doing here so late? "Ms. Cooper, what brings you here?" he asked, puzzled.
"I'm here to chat with your mom. Not happy to see me?" Grace laughed heartily, showing her perfect white teeth and sharp eyes that seemed to see right through Kevin .
"Kevin , you're back. There's food in the kitchen. Help yourself," Bethany said without getting up, still deep in conversation with Grace. "I'm chatting with Ms. Cooper."
"Okay, got it," Kevin replied, glancing at Grace. She was animatedly talking with his mom, her hands gesturing, causing her breasts to jiggle. They seemed to be C cups, which didn't quite match her tall, full figure. If her breast size matched her height, she should've been an F cup. Maybe all that exercise kept her breasts smaller.
Kevin pondered this trivial matter as he walked into the kitchen. He found a pot of buns, still warm, and started eating. After devouring five meat buns, he felt satisfied, rubbing his full belly and burping contentedly.
He was growing fast, and his appetite had nearly doubled since middle school. With all the physical activity at school, Bethany always made extra food, often varying the meals to keep him well-fed. She scrimped and saved for herself, as her job as a sales clerk barely covered their expenses. Kevin , understanding their financial strain, never asked for extras. He even walked to school to save on bus fare.
Thinking of his late father, who had passed away too soon, Kevin felt a pang of sadness. His father used to scold him often, which Kevin resented, but after his father's death, he realized how lucky he had been to have someone care about him.
His mom had endured so much to support the family. Kevin , standing at the kitchen door, watched her thin frame and resolved to study hard and get into a good college to make her proud. "Mom, I'm done eating. I'm going to my room to study," he said, stepping out of the kitchen.
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