Chapter 510 Women Are Like Clothes
"Grace, you're really something," Bethany exclaimed, "You're much better at business than me. How about I assist you in the future and you can be the boss."
"Oh, how can that work? This shop is all thanks to your hard work," Grace chuckled, "You just focus on being the boss lady, and in the future, when you make money, just remember my share."
Bethany didn't know what to say. Suddenly, she looked at Grace's chest, a bit puzzled, and said, "Grace, why is there a white spot on your chest?"
Grace looked down and indeed saw a drop of milky fluid at the top of her prominent breast. Her face turned red as she realized it was the ejaculate that Kevin sprayed out earlier. She hadn't cleaned it up, so she quickly wiped it with her fingers, licked it with her tongue, and said with a smile, "Oh, I was a bit hungry earlier, drank a yogurt pouch, didn't expect it to spill out. It's fine, it'll be gone once it dries up."
"You're forty years old and still so lively, not much different from when you were young," Bethany said helplessly, "I thought you were still a young girl in your twenties."
"That's just my personality, even when I'm eighty," Grace chuckled, "Bethany, you're too steady, too honest in business, it's easy to be taken advantage of. In the future, you handle the inside, I'll handle the outside. Let's build up this shop together and expand our business to the city and even the capital."
"You're quite ambitious. I'm not thinking that far ahead," Bethany sighed, "I just want to earn more money. In the future, when Kevin goes to college, I'll need to pay his tuition, and I'll have to buy him a house in the city to ensure he finds a good partner in the future."
"I don't think you need to worry about Kevin," Grace chuckled, "He's handsome and tall, he'll definitely be popular with girls in the future. Maybe there are girls chasing him already, nowadays girls are bold, they dare to do anything."
"That's not good, it's too early for romance, it'll affect his studies," Bethany worriedly said, "Grace, you're a teacher at school, you interact with students a lot, you know how to communicate with them. In the future, you'll have to keep an eye on Kevin for me, make sure he doesn't do anything reckless. I have a feeling he's been acting a bit suspicious lately, something doesn't seem right."
"Alright, leave it to me," Grace said nonchalantly, "But don't worry too much. Boys need some freedom too. My Andy is a bit timid, gets bullied at school and doesn't dare to speak up, just like his dad. But your Kevin is tough, he's always been competitive since he was young, won't be taken advantage of wherever he goes."
"That's true," Bethany joked, "Do you remember when Kevin was born, I didn't have milk for a while, and I had you feed him. He latched onto your nipple and wouldn't let go, even Andy wanted to eat but couldn't. He cried so much in frustration. It's been so many years, the two kids have grown so much."
"Of course, I remember," Grace chuckled to herself. She had just told Kevin this story earlier, but now Bethany brought it up again. She smiled and said, "Kevin had quite the appetite, sucking on my nipples until they were sore. Even after he was full, he wouldn't let go. There are still teeth marks on my breasts from him. Look, don't believe me? Take a look." She pulled down her neckline, revealing a large expanse of white flesh. Indeed, near the left breast close to the areola, there was a faint crescent-shaped red mark.
"It's true," Bethany touched the mark and couldn't help but chuckle, "Grace, I really thank you. If it weren't for you, Kevin wouldn't be so strong now. He hardly ever gets sick from a young age. I think it's all thanks to your breast milk. Let's make him recognize you as his godmother, and in the future, let Kevin take good care of you."
"What's the benefit of being his godmother?" Grace quipped, "When I was pregnant with Andy, my breasts were a D cup, but your Kevin forcefully sucked me down to a C cup. They never recovered. I don't want to shrink to a B cup again."
"Don't talk nonsense, being Kevin's godmother doesn't mean you have to breastfeed him," Bethany retorted, "He's grown up now, he won't be sucking your milk. Besides, you don't have milk for him now. I'm seriously discussing this with you."
Grace chuckled inwardly. Now it's not your son sucking my milk, it's me sucking his semen. Surprisingly, Kevin's semen didn't have a strong fishy smell, it was slightly sour and sweet, almost like yogurt. They say virgin urine dispels evil, I wonder if virgin semen can nourish the body. Well, in the future, whenever I'm free, I'll ask Kevin for some milk to drink. After all, he sucked so much of my milk when he was young.
Seeing Bethany still waiting for her response, Grace pretended to consider and said, "Alright, I'll be his godmother, even his milk mother if need be. Our relationship is good, but Bethany, I'll tell you in advance, being Kevin's godmother isn't something I take lightly. Kevin has to kowtow to me, Nothing can be missed."
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