Chapter 175 Beg Me on Your Knees
Kevin stripped off his underwear, grabbed his hard-on, and started jerking off, plotting how to get all three female teachers under his thumb. Alissa was already his, no need to worry about her. Audrey was a tougher nut to crack, needed the right moment. Vanessa seemed like the easier target. He figured he could seduce Vanessa first, then focus on Audrey. But Vanessa was ambitious, always looking to climb higher. Even Quentin couldn't keep her satisfied. What could he, just a student, offer?
Kevin knew his big cock alone wouldn't be enough to conquer someone like Vanessa. She needed a man who could fulfill her material desires, like Albert's dad, or someone with the power to control her fate, like Laura's dad, Oliver. Kevin had neither wealth nor power, making it a tough challenge.
"Vanessa, you slut, one day you'll be begging on your knees in front of me," Kevin muttered, jerking off faster as he imagined Vanessa's sexy body. He quickly climaxed, shooting hot cum.
After getting off, Kevin cleaned up with some tissues and soon fell into a deep sleep. Not long after, Bethany showed up at his door. She opened it to check on him and, noticing a weird smell, worried something might be burning. She tiptoed inside and quickly found the source: a wad of tissues in the trash can at the foot of the bed.
"This kid, he's really growing up," Bethany thought, her face flushing. She knew exactly what was on those tissues. She wasn't a prude, but she worried Kevin might get hooked on easy pleasure and slack off on his studies. Too much jerking off could mess with his health and memory.
But how could she talk to him about it without bruising his ego? Bethany left Kevin 's room, went back to her own, and lay in bed, thinking about how to subtly warn him about the dangers of overdoing it without sounding too harsh.
Raising a son alone was tough. Unlike a dad who could be strict one moment and fun the next, she had to be both. She was super attentive to Kevin , but still felt she couldn't fully connect with his personal world. As he got older, some topics became off-limits, and she worried this distance might mess with his development. She couldn't just ignore his habits.
The next morning, Kevin noticed the tissues in his trash can were gone and felt a bit embarrassed. This wasn't the first time his mom had found out about his jerking off. He remembered the first time he and Albert watched a porn video in middle school. That night, he had a wet dream and woke up with soaked underwear. He quietly washed them and hung them to dry, earning praise from his mom for being responsible.
Since then, Kevin quickly learned to masturbate. At first, he was careful to flush the tissues down the toilet, but sometimes he slipped up, and his mom found the evidence. Over time, they developed an unspoken understanding, neither mentioning it.
Kevin thought occasional masturbation was fine, but he still preferred if his mom didn't know. After washing up, he saw she had breakfast ready.
Noticing Bethany only had a small bowl of porridge, Kevin handed her an egg. "Mom, you're not eating enough. Here, take this egg. Two are too much for me."
Bethany smiled and put the egg back in front of him. "I don't have much of an appetite in the morning. A bowl of porridge is enough for me. You're still growing and need the nutrition. You eat both eggs."
Seeing his mom's firm stance, Kevin ate both eggs, though he found it odd. She usually only made one egg for him. Was she hinting at something? He didn't think too much about it since he was running late and hurried off to school.
As he neared the school gate, he spotted a tall, sexy figure ahead—Audrey. He quickly caught up, smiling. "Cousin, you're here early."
Audrey turned and gave him an icy look. "Kevin , at school, you should call me 'teacher.' Show some respect."
She then quickened her pace, ignoring him.
"Cousin, we're not at school yet," Kevin persisted, keeping up with her. He knew with someone as aloof and proud as Audrey, he couldn't be too accommodating or too aggressive. He needed to find a balance.
Sure enough, Audrey, unable to shake him off, slowed down and frowned. "Why are you following me? I'm not your homeroom teacher. If people see us together, they'll think something's up. Don't come to my office without a good reason."
Kevin was taken aback. Was she trying to distance herself from him? He looked at Audrey's indifferent expression, unsure of her thoughts. Reluctantly, he nodded. "I understand, Ms. Johnson."
Seeing Kevin 's dejected look, Audrey felt a pang of guilt but kept her cool. She didn't want him to know she was just putting on a tough front. She had been pissed seeing him with Vanessa the previous day, but after sending him away, she felt she might have been too harsh. Kevin was just a kid, and Vanessa was a pro at seduction. How could he resist? Audrey admitted to herself that she might have fallen for Vanessa's charms if she were a man.
Audrey knew she needed to do more than just give Kevin a taste of her affection to win him back from Vanessa. Vanessa was shameless and might use sex as bait. Audrey couldn't compromise her principles by sleeping with Kevin . She wasn't ready for that, and she didn't want to stoop to using her body to attract him. Even if she won him back that way, she would lose respect for herself.
While Audrey was deep in thought, Kevin was admiring his stunning cousin. Today, she wore a black strappy dress that made her skin look even fairer. Her ample breasts, at least 36E, swayed gently with her movements. Kevin recalled the pleasure of holding those enticing mounds the previous night, wishing he could play with them every day. But seeing Audrey's current attitude, he didn't dare make such a bold request.
As they reached the school gate, a car horn blared behind them. Audrey, startled, stumbled, and Kevin quickly caught her. A car pulled up beside them, and Quentin leaned out of the window, his eyes flashing with jealousy as he saw Kevin and Audrey close together. He sneered, "Ms. Johnson, long time no see."
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