Chapter 691: Andy's Redemption
"Hey, can you hurry up? If not, forget it," Grace said impatiently as her husband's thing was rubbing against her down there. "It's scorching hot in the middle of summer, and you're not bothered by it at all."
"Almost there, I'll be in soon. Just give me a moment," Byron replied, feeling a bit frustrated. His penis was already on the shorter side, and with Grace's tight hole, it was like trying to push through a locked door. It took him forever to get it in, and sometimes it would go soft in the process. Getting it hard again would take another Eighteen minutes. As a result, their intimate moments were becoming less frequent, happening maybe once or twice a month.
Grace spread her legs, watching her husband fumble around trying to thrust his thing haphazardly down there. She couldn't help but compare it to Kevin's larger and firmer member. Kevin's was thick, long, and hot, feeling like a burning iron rod in her hand. In contrast, Byron's was short, thin, and lacked the hardness to excite her. She took matters into her own hands, guiding Byron's penis towards her entrance. Even when he managed to push the tip in, his entire length couldn't reach her core, leaving Grace feeling unsatisfied.
Byron began thrusting on top of Grace, quickly becoming breathless as he felt her tight grip on his member, providing intense stimulation. He wanted to last longer, but after just a few thrusts, he felt a tingling sensation in his head and soon ejaculated.
"So soon?" Grace pushed her husband aside when she saw him lying still on top of her. She grabbed a tissue from the bedside table to clean up the mess, feeling more and more bored with their lovemaking. If it weren't for her encounters with Kevin, she might have been able to tolerate it. But now, she couldn't bear being intimate with Byron, even though as a wife, she felt obligated to fulfill her duties.
Byron knew he hadn't performed well. He tried to lighten the mood, "Grace, aren't you guys about to start summer break? I've been thinking, we could send Andy to his grandpa's for a few days and go on a trip together. You've always wanted to travel down south, right? How about we go on a little adventure, just the two of us?"
"An adventure?" Grace was surprised by her usually reserved husband's suggestion to travel together. She did want to explore the south, but the idea of going with Byron didn't excite her. If it were Kevin, it might be a different story. She lazily glanced at Byron and replied, "I'll be busy with work even during the break. Let's talk about it when the time comes."
"Alright," Byron felt a bit dejected by Grace's lukewarm response. Lately, he noticed their conversations dwindling, with only a few words exchanged each week. Their relationship felt distant, and at times, he suspected Grace might be seeing someone else. Yet, after observing for a while, he found no evidence, convincing himself that her work was just too tiring.
"It's late, let's get some sleep," Grace, feeling both pity and disdain for her husband's submissive nature, told him. She thought Byron was too meek, lacking the masculinity she desired. At least Kevin had some boldness; he wouldn't hesitate to stand up for himself. If someone slapped him, he'd slap back, unlike Byron, who would probably just apologize and smile.
"Okay," Byron wanted to say something but seeing Grace turn away, he swallowed his words and lay down, closing his eyes to sleep. After a long day of work and their brief encounter, he quickly drifted off, snoring softly.
Listening to her husband snore, Grace felt restless and unable to sleep. She got up, realizing she hadn't cleaned up down there. She walked to the living room and noticed a light under Andy's bedroom door. Pushing it open gently, she saw Andy diligently doing his homework at the desk. She felt a sense of relief seeing the change in her son after Kevin's talk. It wasn't in vain that she spent two hours with him in the office tonight.
"Andy, why are you still up?" Grace entered the room and said softly, "Don't stay up too late studying. You're at an age where you're growing, and staying up late isn't good for you. Look at Kevin, he's so tall because he goes to bed early and wakes up early."
"I know, Mom," Andy turned to look at Grace, his gaze briefly lingering on her ample bosom beneath her nightgown. A hint of desire flickered in his eyes but quickly faded. He had come to his senses in the past few days, realizing his thoughts about his mother were absurd. Her firm stance made it clear he couldn't act inappropriately towards her anymore. Even the idea of her helping him out with his needs was off the table. Instead of enduring this torment, he decided to focus on his studies and pursue girls in his class. If he did well academically, he was sure to catch someone's eye, so Andy was determined to ace the upcoming final exams and earn everyone's respect.
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