Chapter 468 The Beautiful Butt of Campus Belle Fiona
The girl turned her head, about to erupt, but when she suddenly saw Kevin, she paused and said, "Kevin? Is that you?"
At that moment, Kevin also recognized Fiona, whom he had met at the bookstore in the morning. His lower body was pressed against her buttocks, feeling a bit embarrassed. He leaned back with force, trying to move away, and explained, "Sorry, I didn't stand firm just now and accidentally bumped into you."
Although he tried hard to separate his body from Fiona's, the train carriage was crowded. Kevin's lower body was tightly pressed against Fiona's soft and plump teenage buttocks, unable to move. Fiona was wearing tight sports pants, and through the thin fabric, she could feel the firm flesh of her buttocks rubbing against his manhood, giving him a different sensation, keeping his manhood excited and unable to soften.
Fiona felt her buttocks being bumped by Kevin's arching movements, his hot and hard manhood almost reaching her tender entrance. Being a virgin, this intimate contact with a boy was a first for her. Blushing, she frowned and said, "Alright, Kevin, I don't blame you, please stop moving."
Kevin stopped, his body tightly against Fiona's back, the two of them embracing like a couple. Fiona was nervous, feeling the warmth of the boy behind her, her heart pounding. She quickly found a topic to diffuse the awkwardness, and said, "By the way, Kevin, I heard that Audrey, the English teacher of Class 56 in the first year, is your cousin. Is that true?"
"Oh, yes, how did you know?" Kevin subconsciously nodded, surprised. How did Fiona know about his relationship with Audrey?
"Oh, I heard it from someone else. Actually, I had a good relationship with Mrs. Johnson." Fiona said with a light laugh, "When I was in the first year, Mrs. Johnson taught English to our class. Mrs. Johnson is very nice and competent. The students in our class really like her, especially the boys who almost consider Mrs. Johnson as their dream lover. A few bold boys even wrote love letters to her."
"Really?" Kevin casually responded, not finding it strange. Audrey was beautiful and sexy, and being in close proximity to such a teacher could lead to fantasies. "By the way, how are things going with Angus's daughter?" Fiona noticed Kevin's lack of interest in Audrey and changed the topic.
"We have nothing between us. I'm not interested in her. I can't handle those second-generation officials; they have too big of an attitude." Kevin was a bit unhappy. He didn't want to be associated with Naomi, despite her attractiveness. "Do you really think so?" Fiona smiled and said, "I'm also a second-generation official. Do you think I have a bad temper?"
"Oh, that's not what I meant." Kevin remembered that Fiona was also a standard second-generation official and quickly explained, "You are much better than her. By the way, Fiona, why are you taking the bus back to the county?" Kevin found it strange that Fiona's father, who was the Deputy County Mayor, didn't send her back in a car.
"Do you think I should take my dad's car back?" Fiona smiled gently and said, "I don't want to take advantage of that. Taking the bus is fine, maybe I'll meet someone I know and have a chat. It's more comfortable than taking a car."
Taking the bus is more comfortable than taking a car? Kevin didn't believe Fiona's words. If he were Fiona, he wouldn't take the bus. It's stuffy, hot, and often there are no seats. There might even be perverts taking advantage of the situation. Wait, it seems like he's taking advantage of Fiona now.
"Kevin, if you're not interested in Naomi, it's best not to pursue her. I don't look down on you. It's not easy for people from families like ours to find partners. It's not as simple as liking someone and being together. Do you know why I study hard? Because I want to control my own destiny, do what I want to do. Only if I get into the ideal university can I have the possibility of freedom. I don't want to be a parasite who relies solely on my parents."
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