Chapter 1789
Kevin was initially worried about explaining why he was coming home late, but now he felt relieved. Feeling sticky from sweat after helping Edgar and running around, he figured since he already had a room, he might as well take a shower.
Just as he took off his shirt, there was a knock on the door. He paused, then walked to the door and asked, "Who is it?"
"It's me." To his surprise, it was Cynthia. Kevin opened the door and saw her standing there. Instinctively, he stepped back a couple of steps. "Cynthia, why are you back?"
"Do you want me to go find Albert that badly?" Cynthia walked into the room, closed the door, and said with a slight huff, "I just ran into a drunk guy downstairs, but luckily, a police car came by."
"Oh, Cynthia, are you okay?" Kevin looked her over and noticed her hair was a bit messy. "Of course I'm fine," Cynthia rolled her eyes at him. "It's all because of you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have gone downstairs." Kevin was speechless. How was everything his fault?
Cynthia looked at Kevin's face, which was red from her slap earlier, and gently touched it. "Does it still hurt?"
"It's fine." Kevin was a bit uncomfortable with her sudden change in attitude. Just a moment ago, she was furious with him, and now she was being gentle. "It's my fault."
Cynthia sighed softly, her eyes gradually reddening. "But the way you talked to me earlier, what did you take me for? How could I not be angry? Kevin, I admit I had my reasons for getting close to you, but I never deceived you. Besides Sean's dad and you, I've never been with any other man. If I were that kind of woman, why would I go to Albert? Wouldn't it be easier to go to his dad?"
"Cynthia, please don't cry." Seeing her tears, Kevin felt helpless. He couldn't stand seeing women cry. He quickly handed her a tissue and explained, "I just thought Albert liked you a lot. I saw you two talking and getting along well, so I..."
"So you decided to give me to him out of loyalty."
Cynthia didn't wipe her tears, choking up as she spoke. "If you were loyal, you shouldn't have touched me in the first place. After being intimate with you, how could I go to someone else? I'm not a whore who can be with anyone."
Kevin was at a loss for words. He could accuse Cynthia of being manipulative, but he couldn't say she deceived his feelings. In fact, he had taken out his anger on her to get back at Sean and Edgar. Even if he owed Albert, why should Cynthia be the one to pay for it? He deserved the slap he got. "Cynthia, I'm sorry. It was my fault."
Seeing Cynthia crying, Kevin clumsily wiped her tears. "How about you slap me a couple more times to vent your anger? I promise I won't complain."
Cynthia couldn't help but laugh through her tears. Looking at the boy she both loved and hated, she suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately.
Kevin was caught off guard by Cynthia's kiss. Feeling her soft tongue teasing his mouth and her breasts pressing against his chest, his suppressed desire exploded. He instinctively hugged Cynthia, his hands roaming her back, waist, and hips. His erection pressed against her stomach, the tip feeling the soft, slippery sensation, making him dizzy with desire.
By the time Kevin realized what was happening, Cynthia had already pushed him onto the bed. He hesitated and said, "Cynthia, what are you..."
"What do you think?" Cynthia smiled seductively, lowering her head to kiss his firm, bare chest, her tongue teasing his nipples as she moved downward. She unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down, revealing his erect penis, already sticky with pre-cum.
"Must be uncomfortable, huh?"
Cynthia's delicate hand grasped Kevin's hot penis, stroking it a few times before licking the tip with her tongue. The sudden pleasure made Kevin gasp, his legs tensing, almost making him climax. His cock, starved for hours, finally received some attention.
Kevin's body tensed, his hands at his sides, legs spread, watching Cynthia take his penis into her mouth. Even though he was no longer inexperienced, having his cock sucked by a beautiful, mature woman still brought immense satisfaction.
Meanwhile, at the restaurant, Albert was feeling frustrated. He had sent several messages to Cynthia, but there was no response. Finally, he mustered the courage to call her, only to find her phone was off.
What was going on? He was confused. If Cynthia didn't want to come, she could have just ignored him. Why agree and then not show up? What was the point of messing with him like this?
"What's up, Albert? Is Cynthia coming or not?" Carl asked with a grin.
"Uh, she said something came up at home, so she can't make it. Maybe another time," Albert mumbled.
"Really?" Carl was increasingly convinced that Albert was lying and hadn't been with Cynthia.
"Of course it's true. Believe it or not," Albert huffed, glancing at Carl. So what if he had an older woman? It wasn't something to brag about.
Samuel quickly intervened, "Alright, it's getting late. How about we call it a night?" The four of them left the restaurant. Samuel rode off on his bike, while Albert remained sullen. If Cynthia hadn't agreed to come, it would have been fine. But agreeing and then not showing up was what bothered him. Maybe she really had an emergency, but he didn't know that Cynthia was currently busy with Kevin.
Carl was whispering sweet nothings to his woman, making her laugh and jiggle her breasts provocatively. Albert felt a pang of jealousy.
Even though this woman wasn't as attractive as Cynthia, or even his mom and aunt, at least she was willing to sleep with Carl. All he had done was touch Cynthia's butt. He wanted more, but Cynthia wouldn't give him the chance. Thinking about how he had boasted to Kevin about winning over Cynthia, he felt even more frustrated.
Carl noticed Albert spacing out and suddenly had an idea. He whispered something to the woman, who hesitated before nodding.
"Albert, what are you doing later?" Carl asked, approaching Albert.
"What else? Going home," Albert replied listlessly.
"How about we get a room together?" Carl grinned. "I've already talked to her. Seeing you so down, I thought I'd let you have some fun. You haven't slept with Lucy yet, right?" Albert was shocked, stammering, "Carl, are you serious?"
"Of course I'm serious," Carl said, patting his chest. "We're good friends. Women are more fun when shared. I was going to invite Samuel, but he's a bit of a prude, so I left him out." Albert glanced at the woman, who gave him a flirtatious look, making him blush. He hesitated, "Isn't this a bit much?"
"Don't be such a wimp. Are you in or not? Give me an answer," Carl said impatiently. "If you're not coming, we're leaving." "I'll go," Albert said, gritting his teeth.
The three of them went to a nearby motel. Carl, familiar with the place, got a room and led Albert and Lucy upstairs.
"I'll take a shower first. Wait for me," Lucy said, wiggling her hips as she walked into the bathroom. Soon, the sound of running water filled the room.
Albert's heart raced as he imagined Lucy's naked body. He felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. Watching Carl lie on the bed and turn on the TV, he couldn't help but ask, "Carl, what do we do?"
"You've never been with a woman, right? Just let Lucy teach you. All you have to do is lie back and enjoy," Carl chuckled. "Lucy's a pro when it comes to sex. You'll see." Albert paced the room, thinking about having sex with Lucy. He pressed his ear to the wall and said, "The walls seem thin. Won't people hear us?"
"So what if they do? It's no big deal," Carl said nonchalantly. "Everyone here is doing the same thing. As long as we don't run into someone we know, it's fine. Even if we do, just pretend you don't know them."
"I think the people next door are already at it," Albert said, listening closely. He could hear faint moans and the creaking of a bed.
"No way."
Carl joined him, "You're right. That woman sounds pretty wild."
"What are you two doing?" Lucy came out of the bathroom, drying her wet hair with a towel. She pulled off her towel, revealing her breasts, which looked to be at least a C-cup but sagged noticeably, with dark nipples pointing downward. "Who's first?" Albert stared at Lucy's hairy pubic area and thick labia, his mind going blank, his blood boiling, and his cock hardening. He no longer cared about the noise from next door.
"Lucy's got a nice body, huh?"
Carl saw Albert standing there dumbfounded and gave him a push. "Go on, let Lucy show you how to be a man."
Albert approached Lucy, mesmerized by her jiggling breasts. Although he had been with Elodie, he still felt inexperienced. Facing Lucy's naked body, he was at a loss.
"Albert, is this your first time? Don't be nervous. I'll teach you everything tonight," Lucy said with a seductive smile. She knelt down, unbuttoned Albert's pants, and skillfully pulled out his hard penis, taking it into her mouth in one swift motion.
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