Chapter 722 Playing with Grace in the Clothing Store
In the clothing store, Kevin was lying on the counter daydreaming. His mind was still filled with the intimate scene with his busty cousin Audrey from last night. Although he didn't manage to penetrate Audrey's honey hole, he did enjoy her oral service as he had hoped, which was a significant progress for him.
However, Audrey eventually coldly asked him to leave, leaving Kevin feeling a bit annoyed. He now understood his sexy cousin's character well. Audrey seemed easy-going on the surface but was actually very principled. She wouldn't easily change her mind about things she had decided on, nor would she let go of all concerns just because of some intimate contact, unlike Alissa who wholeheartedly enjoyed the pleasures of lovemaking with him.
Sighing, Kevin wondered when he would truly make love to his cousin. In a few days, Audrey would be heading south, thinking about her being intimate with Jason and enjoying marital bliss made him feel a pang of jealousy.
"Kevin, come help me out," Grace's voice suddenly came from the storeroom.
"On my way," Kevin lazily got up and walked into the storeroom. He saw Grace bending over, carrying a large bag, trying to put it on the shelf. She was wearing sweatpants, and her large and round firm buttocks looked incredibly tempting.
Seeing this sight before him, Kevin couldn't help but swallow hard, feeling a reaction downstairs. He walked directly behind Grace, hugged her big buttocks, and pressed against her with his lower body. His glans pressed against her plump flesh through the thin sweatpants.
Grace let out a soft cry, turned to glare at Kevin, and scolded, "You little rascal, always up to mischief. Can't you see I'm busy? Help your stepmom by putting the bag up."
Kevin chuckled and together with Grace, they placed several heavy bags on the shelf. The bags were quite heavy, and by the time Grace finished organizing the shelf, she was covered in sweat.
"It's really hot," Grace's face was flushed. She casually took off her sweatshirt, revealing a black sports bra underneath, her two full breasts looking enticing as they moved with her breath.
"Stepmom, let me wipe your sweat," Kevin attentively wiped the sweat off Grace's face with a towel, then down her neck. Seeing her black sports bra soaked with sweat, he jokingly said, "Stepmom, why not take off the bra too? It's uncomfortable being all sticky, isn't it?"
"Oh, stop pretending like I don't know what you're thinking," Grace retorted, giving Kevin a look. "Not today, young man. Your mom will be here soon. What will you do if she sees this?"
Kevin knew it was too risky to be intimate with Grace now. But seeing her busty figure under the sports bra, he couldn't resist the urge. He hugged Grace's body, his manhood rubbing against her, and gasped, "Stepmom, I can't take it anymore. Can you help me out?"
Feeling Kevin's manhood rubbing against her, Grace felt a tingling sensation in her vagina. She hadn't been intimate with Kevin for a while, and her encounters with her husband were unsatisfactory. Feeling Kevin's thick and long member moving against her, she couldn't resist. Glancing at the slightly ajar storeroom door, knowing that even if someone entered the clothing store, they wouldn't see what was happening inside, she thought Bethany might not come so soon. She glared at Kevin, chuckled, and said, "You naughty boy, always teasing your stepmom."
Although she said that, Grace quickly pulled down Kevin's pants, revealing a thick and long member. She couldn't resist and began stroking it gently. Kevin's manhood, held by the lustful stepmom's hand, swelled with excitement. His glans soon secreted a glistening liquid, wetting Grace's palm.
"Stepmom, please, do it quickly," Kevin gasped, one hand on Grace's plump buttocks, fondling them, and the other hand teasing her breast through the black sports bra. "Mmm..." Grace half-opened her lips, feeling the tingling sensation where Kevin touched her, the pleasure spreading throughout her body. Her vagina was moist, soaking her underwear completely, even wetting her sweatpants.
Her fingers gripped the hot and hard manhood, and Kevin's big member, held by the lustful stepmom's hand, was stroked. Excited, it swelled a bit more, and his glans soon secreted a clear liquid, wetting Grace's palm.
"Stepmom, it feels so good, so exciting. Let me do it," Kevin felt like he was about to explode. He suddenly reached out, lifted Grace's black sports bra, and pulled down the red bra, revealing two large and round white breasts. He immediately bit down on one of the beautiful woman's nipples, sucking on it, his cheek rubbing against her smooth breast, the sensation incredibly intoxicating.
Grace's body began to squirm uncontrollably, feeling her nipple being sucked by Kevin's mouth, making her chest tremble as if electrified.
Feeling Kevin's manhood as hard as a rock, Grace shyly said, "Kevin, if you're feeling uncomfortable, let stepmom help you relieve it with her mouth." She then knelt down, looked at the erect member in front of her, opened her red lips, and took Kevin's glans into her mouth, starting to suck. Feeling the manhood moving rhythmically in her mouth, giving her a strong sense of excitement, she used her slippery tongue to lick Kevin's glans, while her fingers kept touching his scrotum, providing him with double stimulation.
Grace was enthusiastically sucking Kevin's big member when she suddenly heard someone entering the clothing store. She quickly let go of Kevin's manhood, straightened her clothes, and walked out, only to find Bethany had returned.
"Grace, where's Kevin?" Bethany smiled and asked, "Is that boy up to his tricks again? I asked him to help you watch the store."
"Oh, Kevin and I were tidying up inside," Grace quickly explained.
"That's good enough," Bethany nodded. "By the way, Grace, I want to invite Kevin's homeroom teacher, Alissa, to our house for lunch. I remember you were classmates in junior high. Why don't you come along? The more, the merrier."
"Sure," Grace hesitated for a moment, then nodded. Since the last time Alissa came to school to bring her something, she hadn't seen much of Alissa.
"Mom, you're back," Kevin walked out of the storeroom, grinning.
"Kevin, from now on, you come over every day to help your stepmom and finish your summer homework," Bethany said. "I'm going to the market to buy groceries. You and your stepmom will come home together at noon. Mrs. Garcia is coming over."
"Really? That's great," Kevin suddenly felt excited, glancing at Grace, wondering what sparks might fly when Alissa and Grace met.
After Bethany left, Grace sat down at the counter, crossed her legs, and said with a light smile, "Kevin, did you hear that? Mrs. Garcia is coming to your house at noon. You did well on the exam this time, and it's all thanks to Mrs. Garcia. You should thank him properly."
Hearing Grace's slightly jealous tone, Kevin walked behind her, gently stroked her shoulder with his hand, and said with a smile, "Stepmom, I did well this time, thanks to you too. I should thank you as well."
"You little rascal, always trying to sweet-talk your stepmom," Grace softened under Kevin's touch, unable to resist a moan. "Alright, stop it. If someone sees us, it'll be trouble. Go finish your homework quickly."
Kevin then released his hand and sat down beside Grace, opening his workbook to start his homework. Grace, on the other hand, snacked on sunflower seeds while checking her phone, getting up to attend to customers when they arrived.
"Exhausted, there were so many people buying clothes today," Grace complained as she returned to her seat, tapping her thigh. Despite her complaints, she was secretly pleased. The better the business at the clothing store, the more income she would earn. Perhaps in the future, she wouldn't have to work at the school anymore.
"Stepmom, let me massage your legs," Kevin reached out and started kneading Grace's long and firm thighs. He felt the elasticity and excellent texture of Grace's thighs, enjoying the touch immensely.
"You little rascal always taking advantage," Grace glanced at Kevin with a seductive look, not avoiding his touch. With the counter blocking any view of their actions, Grace boldly enjoyed the intimate contact, causing her arousal to flood once again.
"Is that comfortable, stepmom?" Kevin massaged Grace's thighs and slipped his hand from behind into Grace's tight-fitting tank top, caressing her smooth bare back, then moving under her armpits, playing with her alluring breasts through the bra. Grace blushed, breathing heavily.
"You naughty boy, you're really pushing it," Grace's thighs tightened, feeling the overwhelming desire inside her. Kevin's hand reached her sensitive area, teasing her through the thin sweatpants.
"Mmm, I'm going to die, ah..." Grace's body trembled, her legs tensed, lifting her hips forcefully, grinding against Kevin's hand. It was evident she had reached climax.
After a while, Grace regained her senses, feeling completely soaked down there. She struggled to get up, glared at Kevin, and scolded, "Watch over here, I'm going to change my pants." With that, she swayed her big buttocks into the storeroom.
Kevin looked at the clear fluid on his fingers, chuckled, thinking about how sensitive Grace's body had become. Just a few touches and she was already wet. He wanted to barge in and have a showdown with Grace, given her current state, but he restrained himself. It wasn't yet noon, and there were many customers in the store. Besides, if his mother suddenly returned, it would be disastrous. With plenty of time during the summer break, he didn't mind waiting.
At that moment, a tall figure entered the clothing store. Kevin instinctively stood up and said, "Hello, what can I help you with... Oh, Kimberly, why are you here?"
Standing before him was a mature woman, tall and with long legs, Kevin's English teacher, Kimberly.
Seeing Kevin behind the counter, Kimberly was also surprised. Her slightly open red lips said, "Kevin, what are you doing here?"
"Oh, this is my mom's store. I come to help out during the holidays," Kevin said with a grin. "Kimberly, what are you looking for?"
"Oh, I'm just browsing," Kimberly felt a bit embarrassed, her eyes unconsciously glancing at the row of bras on the shelf, indicating she was there to buy lingerie.
Kevin picked up a bra from the shelf and said, "Kimberly, this is the latest style, selling very well recently. This size should fit you perfectly. Take it home and try it on."
Kevin often helped out in the store, so he was very familiar with women's bra sizes. More importantly, he had touched Kimberly's breasts before, so he knew how to select a bra that would fit her perfectly.
Kimberly blushed, recalling the embarrassing experience of Kevin touching her breasts last time. She wanted to refuse but, looking at Kevin's clear eyes, she inexplicably took the bra from him. Accidentally touching Kevin's hand, she shivered, feeling shy. Allowing a boy to help her choose a bra was absurd. She dared not look at Kevin again and quickly walked out.
In the storeroom, Grace had taken off her sweatpants and underwear, revealing her snow-white, long legs and large, round buttocks. At the junction of her thighs and flat abdomen, amidst the bushy pubic hair, her plump and moist labia were slightly parted, with crystal-clear fluids flowing from her alluring slit.
"This little rascal has left me in a difficult situation. It's so uncomfortable," Grace bit her lip, wiping herself with a towel. If the timing were right, she would have called Kevin in to let him use his large member, twice the size of her husband's, to satisfy her.
At noon, Grace closed the store and returned to Bethany's house with Kevin. Seeing Bethany busy in the kitchen, Grace went to help. She casually asked, "Bethany, why hasn't Alissa arrived yet?"
"Oh, Mrs. Garcia said there's something at home, so he might be a bit late. Besides, I haven't finished cooking yet," Bethany said, wiping her sweat while cooking.
Kevin tidied up in the living room and heard a knock on the door. Opening it, he saw Alissa standing there in a yellow dress. Her mature and full figure caught Kevin's eye, and he couldn't help but hug her, saying, "Sis, you're here."
"Let go," Alissa was startled, quickly pushing Kevin away, whispering, "It would be bad if your mom saw us."
"It's fine. My mom and stepmom are in the kitchen cooking," Kevin chuckled, closed the door, and couldn't resist touching Alissa's tempting hips.
"Don't be silly," Alissa scolded Kevin, but she felt a bit excited. Despite her arousal, she restrained herself and walked into the living room.
"Mrs. Garcia is here, please have a seat," Bethany came out of the kitchen, letting Alissa sit on the sofa, pouring her a glass of water. She said, "Mrs. Garcia, I toast to you."
Alissa raised her glass and said, "Thank you," then drank the wine in one go. She blushed quickly, not having a high alcohol tolerance.
Grace chuckled and said, "Kevin, why don't you quickly toast Mrs. Garcia? Without his guidance, how could you have achieved such good grades?"
Kevin also stood up and said to Alissa, "Mrs. Garcia, I toast to you."
Alissa glanced meaningfully at Kevin, nodded, and took a sip of her drink, saying, "I can't anymore."
"Don't stop there," Grace raised her glass and said, "Alissa, we old classmates haven't toasted yet. You can't treat us differently."
Alissa had no choice but to have another drink with Grace, her face becoming even more flushed.
At that moment, Bethany's phone rang. After a brief conversation, she apologized, saying, "Mrs. Garcia, I'm sorry, but the mall needs to inspect the fire facilities. I have to go check on it."
"It's okay, go ahead. Let Grace keep me company," Alissa smiled and said, "Don't let it affect your business."
Bethany hurriedly left, leaving Alissa, Grace, and Kevin in the living room, the atmosphere quickly becoming ambiguous.
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