Chapter 1774
                    Christopher slowly opened his eyes, feeling a chill run through his body. He reached out and touched the cold, hard cement ground, realizing he was lying in the yard. He had no idea how long he had been asleep. The intimate moment with Audrey just now turned out to be nothing but a dream.
He quickly got up from the ground, feeling chilled to the bone. He hurried into the living room, poured himself a cup of hot water, wrapped himself in a thick blanket, and slowly started to thaw out his stiff body.
Thinking about the lovemaking scene with Audrey in his dream, Christopher felt a bit disoriented. If only Audrey could be with him once, that would be great. He wasn't greedy; once would be enough.
As Audrey's neighbor, he could have had the upper hand, but unfortunately, Kevin appeared by Audrey's side and took her away from him.
"Kevin, you ruined everything for me," Christopher gritted his teeth in frustration. Losing to another man would have been one thing, but losing to a high school student was just pathetic.
However, Christopher was unaware that his wife, Violet, was also getting cozy with Kevin, even allowing him to play with her feet freely.
He knew that a woman's waist and feet were sensitive areas that they wouldn't easily let others touch. If a woman allowed another man to touch her waist and feet, it meant that other areas were also accessible, and even more inappropriate actions could be taken.
Glancing at the clock showing almost midnight, Christopher realized that he had met Audrey at the alley entrance before seven, had a drink with Stan for at most an hour, and had been sleeping on the ground outside for almost four hours. Thankfully, he woke up; otherwise, he might have frozen to death spending the night in the yard in the dead of winter.
He picked up his phone and called his wife, Violet.
"Darling, what's up?"
"Oh, nothing, just checking if you're busy."
"Of course, I'm busy working the night shift. What do you think?" Violet replied impatiently.
"Okay, okay. Just take a break when you can. Don't overwork yourself," Christopher said.
"I know. Bye."
Christopher felt a bit frustrated holding his phone. Ever since Violet was assaulted by criminals, her personality had become sensitive. She resisted intimacy with him and was impatient even in their conversations. Of course, she acted normally in front of others.
He understood his wife's situation. Any woman would be traumatized by such an experience. Violet had been gang-raped by several men, and the thought weighed heavily on Christopher. He felt like he was wearing a dozen green hats but couldn't express any resentment towards his wife.
Thinking about Audrey, who was unharmed, made him even more frustrated. He felt that Violet had shielded Audrey from misfortune and that he had the right to demand compensation from her. But would Audrey agree to his request? After all, Audrey was also a victim.
He got into bed, and Audrey's large, firm breasts flashed through his mind, prompting him to pleasure himself.
In the bedroom, Audrey removed her towel, revealing her tall, slender body. Her heavy breasts swayed as she put on a strap nightgown and lay on the bed, thinking about the events of the night. She felt helpless; living without a man was just not feasible. Kevin had only been gone for a few days, and Stan was already making advances.
Looking at the pitch-black night outside, she thought of the midnight pervert who had appeared twice before. She was still a bit scared since the police hadn't caught him yet, and his identity remained unknown. He could be living nearby, maybe even greeting her during the day.
Feeling a shiver, she got up, locked the bedroom door, checked the windows, but still felt uneasy. She picked up her phone, contemplating calling Kevin, but hesitated, thinking he might be asleep. Finally, she sent him a text message.
In the bedroom, Kevin was on top of Grace, thrusting his cock into her vagina. Grace's athletic body undulated like waves, her full and firm breasts bouncing. Despite being a strict physical education teacher at school, she was now overwhelmed by Kevin's large cock, her vagina contracting tightly around him.
Kevin was aroused, lifting Grace's powerful legs onto his shoulders. Her thighs were stronger than many men's, exuding destructive power. He thrust vigorously into her, causing her plump buttocks to slap together, making the bed shake.
For the past few nights, Grace had been sneaking over to Kevin after putting her son to bed. Her vagina was filled with Kevin's semen, as they didn't have many chances to meet. This time, living together, they wanted to make the most of it. 
Kevin was enjoying himself when suddenly his phone on the bedside rang. He picked it up and saw a message from Audrey asking if he had gone to bed.
"Who's that messaging so late?" Grace panted, sounding a bit displeased.
"Audrey," Kevin said, showing the message to Grace.
"Just a few days and she's already missing you. You two seem close," Grace scoffed. Her long, strong legs were wrapped around Kevin as she twisted her large hips, contracting her vagina around Kevin's cock.
Kevin knew Grace was jealous. He chuckled, caressing Grace's breasts and thrusting his cock into her vagina. "Grace, Audrey has been living with me. Maybe she's not used to sleeping alone."
"Is that so?" Grace's eyes lit up. "Call Audrey now, put the phone on speaker, and let me hear your conversation."
"Oh! Um..." Kevin hesitated, realizing he was in the middle of making love with Grace. If Audrey heard any noise, it would be a disaster.
"You're such a coward. Dreaming of a foursome with that kind of courage," Grace sneered.
Kevin felt challenged by Grace's words. He picked up the phone and dialed Audrey, and she answered quickly.
"Kevin, why are you still awake?" Audrey asked.
"Oh, I'm still working on my homework. There's one question left," Kevin casually lied, his cock sliding in and out of Grace's wet body.
"Okay, don't stay up too late," Audrey said. "By the way, how are things over there? When are you coming back?"
"It should be soon," Kevin glanced at Grace, hesitating to give a specific time.
"I talked to Bethany this afternoon. She said she wants to tidy up the house. Come back early to help. Don't stay too long. It's someone else's home, and they might get annoyed," Audrey advised.
"Okay, Audrey, I got it."
Meanwhile, Grace was getting frustrated. She squeezed Kevin's waist with her thighs, her vagina contracting rapidly, stimulating Kevin's dick. The intense pleasure made Kevin feel ecstatic, trying to hold back the urge to ejaculate.
"Kevin, what are you doing? Your voice sounds strange," Audrey noticed Kevin's heavy breathing and became suspicious. "Why are you at Grace's house?"
"I'm sleeping alone, Grace and her son are sleeping together," Kevin explained, feeling Grace's soft flesh wrapping around his glans, making him hesitate to move.
"Oh, where's Grace's partner?" Audrey found it odd.
"He's not sleeping at home. He has a place to stay at the store..."
Suddenly, Kevin felt Grace's body moving rapidly, her vagina sucking on his glans, signaling that he was about to ejaculate. He quickly hung up the phone, embraced Grace's ample hips, and thrust his cock forcefully into her cervix. After a few more thrusts, the built-up pleasure overwhelmed him, and he ejaculated, releasing his hot semen.
"Grace, that was amazing," Kevin gasped, lying on Grace's sweaty body. This time, the climax was intense.
"Kevin, are you still thinking about Audrey?" Grace's face was filled with satisfaction as she teasingly said, "Why did you hang up the phone earlier? Let Audrey listen. It would be more exciting."
"If I did that, I'd be in big trouble. I wouldn't be able to live this down," Kevin admitted. He had been tempted to let Audrey hear him ejaculate inside Grace, but he ultimately decided against it.
"Alright, I think you should go back tomorrow. So Audrey won't worry," Grace pushed Kevin off her, sat up, and wiped the semen from her body with tissue.
Kevin remained lying down, admiring Grace's smooth back. Grace's figure was extremely curvaceous, with an exaggerated waist-to-hip ratio. It was rare for a middle-aged woman to maintain such a physique. He reached out to caress Grace's plump buttocks, feeling his cock almost getting erect again. Seeing Grace about to get dressed, he hugged her body, panting, and said, "Grace, I still want more."