Chapter 789: Albert's Heavy Heart
For the next two days, Kevin stayed at home doing his summer homework, with Audrey by his side helping him and also taking care of the cooking. In the evenings, they would get intimate, touching and playing with each other like a sweet young couple. However, Audrey was worried about Kevin's stamina, so she only helped him with a handjob once during these two days, avoiding oral and breast sex. Kevin felt a bit frustrated but understood that Audrey was looking out for him, reassuring himself that there was plenty of time in the future.
During this period, Kevin contacted his godmother, Grace, through social media. Grace asked Kevin to come over to help her son Andy with his homework when he had time, and Kevin readily agreed, feeling he should help her out since she had always been so kind to him.
Laura, still worried about the incident where Albert caught them together, urged Kevin to explain things to Albert. Since they were all classmates, it would be awkward if they fell out. Despite Kevin's numerous messages to Albert explaining the situation, he received no response, and it seemed Albert was genuinely upset.
Meanwhile, Albert lay on his bed, reading on his phone with one hand while masturbating with the other. The trash bin beside his bed was filled with crumpled tissues, and the room had a distinct, indescribable smell. Ever since he saw Kevin and Laura together, Albert hadn't left his house, trying to numb himself with video games. But every time he finished playing, the image of Kevin and Laura holding hands and looking sweetly at each other would stab at his heart. He now understood why Laura had never accepted him—she had feelings for Kevin all along.
Albert didn't blame Laura. Despite his pursuit, she had the right to choose someone else. But why did it have to be Kevin? Albert had always considered Kevin his best friend, sharing everything with him—from video games and imported snacks to Transformers and adult movies. The only thing he cared about was Laura, yet Kevin had gone behind his back to be with her.
Why, why? Kevin already had a beautiful cousin and a sexy godmother, so why did he have to take Laura too? Albert felt betrayed, remembering how he had often sought Kevin's advice on pursuing Laura, and Kevin had always assured him he wasn't interested in her. Looking back, Albert realized how naive he had been to believe him.
Biting his lip, Albert's hand moved faster on his reddened cock, his phone screen displaying an erotic story featuring Audrey as the main character, with himself as the protagonist. He had paid a few hundred dollars to have this custom-written by a forum member named Dragon Claw. Initially, it was just out of curiosity, but now it served as a way to vent his frustration. If Kevin could take his girl, he would fantasize about having sex with Kevin's beloved cousin, Audrey.
"Mrs. Johnson, I'm going to fuck your little slutty pussy and show you the power of my big cock," Albert muttered, closing his eyes and imagining Audrey's voluptuous breasts. He quickly jerked off, soon ejaculating. But post-orgasm, he felt empty and helpless. He could only fantasize about Audrey while Kevin was actually holding hands with Laura. He wondered how far Kevin and Laura had gone—hugging, kissing, or even having sex. The thought of Laura's tender body under Kevin made Albert's heart ache with jealousy and defeat.
Just then, there was a knock on his bedroom door, followed by a sweet voice, "Albert, open the door. Mommy made some delicious egg tarts for you."
Startled, Albert quickly jumped up, pulled on his pants, tidied his bed, and kicked the trash bin under it before opening the door. His mother, Evelyn, stood there with a tray of golden-brown egg tarts, their aroma filling the room.
"Albert, these are peach egg tarts I just baked. Try them while they're hot," Evelyn smiled, walking into the room and offering him an egg tart.
"Mom, I can eat by myself. I'm not a child," Albert frowned, taking the tart from her hand. Though he usually loved his mother's tarts, he had no appetite today.
"You'll always be my son, even when you're eighty. What's wrong with me feeding you?"
Evelyn sat on the bed, crossing her legs. She wore a royal blue silk nightgown that clung to her mature, voluptuous body. Her white thighs moved seductively, and the scent of her expensive perfume filled the room. Her low neckline revealed a generous amount of her smooth, white cleavage.
Normally, Albert would be entranced by his mother's seductive appearance, but today he felt nothing but irritation. What good was her beauty if he could only look and not touch? He found her constant flaunting in front of him annoying. "Mom, I need some time alone. Please leave," he said coldly.
Evelyn was surprised, stopping her leg movements. "Albert, what's with the attitude? I spent all morning baking these for you, and you don't even thank me. Now you want to kick me out? You’re hurting my feelings," she said, her eyes welling up with tears.
"Fine, Mom. Just stop torturing me. I really need to be alone," Albert said, pulling her up and pushing her out of the room before shutting the door with a bang.
"What's wrong with him? It's summer break; he shouldn't have anything to worry about," Evelyn muttered, confused. But she knew teenage boys could be moody, and Albert was at that rebellious age, often arguing with her and making her chest hurt with frustration.
Evelyn thought for a moment and then spoke softly through the door, "Albert, I won't bother you anymore. But you shouldn't stay cooped up at home. Why don't you invite Kevin over? He hasn't been here in a while."
"I know," Albert replied, feeling even more annoyed. His mother treated Kevin like a son, always preparing elaborate meals for him whenever he visited, making Albert feel like Kevin was the favored child. Even if Kevin didn't care about their friendship, he should at least respect his mother's kindness.
The more Albert thought about it, the angrier he became. He grabbed his phone, intending to send Kevin a furious message, but then he saw the numerous texts Kevin had already sent, all heartfelt and explaining the situation with Laura, hoping Albert wouldn't misunderstand.
Reading through the messages, Albert felt conflicted. He had shared so many good times with Kevin over the years, and if they fell out, there would be no one to play games or watch adult movies with. But forgiving Kevin felt like admitting defeat. Just as he was stewing in his thoughts, a familiar social media avatar lit up—it was Plum Blossom. Albert felt a surge of excitement. He had often confided in this older woman, who always listened patiently and offered comforting advice, making him feel understood.
"Hi, sis," Albert quickly typed.
"What are you up to?" she replied with a smiley face.
"Just staying at home."
"Why not go out? Aren't you on break?"
"Not in the mood," Albert sent a dejected emoji and couldn't help but share his heartbreak with her.
"I see," Plum Blossom replied with a hug emoji. "That sounds tough, but maybe it's a blessing in disguise. You're so sweet; many girls will like you. Don't be too fixated on one person. Learn to let go and cherish what you have."
Though her words were clichéd and similar to what his mother often said, Albert found comfort in them. He chatted with Plum Blossom for another half hour, feeling much better and growing more attached to her. Unable to hold back, he asked, "Can we meet in person?"
There was a long pause before she replied, "Maybe someday. I don't want you to be disappointed."
Albert felt a bit let down. Though he had many online friends, Plum Blossom was the one he connected with the most. Her thoughtful and kind personality had made her more important to him than anyone else, even his mother. He was eager to see what she looked like, imagining her as a beautiful woman, possibly more stunning than Audrey. But he knew his feelings might be misleading. His classmate Carl had once met an online crush only to find she was a much older, unattractive woman. Despite his disappointment, Carl had gone through with their date out of obligation.
Albert wasn't sure what he expected from meeting Plum Blossom. Online friendships often led to real-life encounters involving meals, chats, and sometimes sex. But as a virgin, he worried about performing poorly and losing confidence. He decided it was better to lose his virginity first.
Scrolling through his contacts, he spotted Lucy's avatar and remembered her chasing him before. On a whim, he sent her a message, thinking maybe it was time to move on, as Plum Blossom had suggested.
Meanwhile, in another part of the city, Grace was in her bedroom, admiring a set of white lingerie with black lace patterns. She had bought it from a newly opened adult store in the supermarket. The bra was thin, with a small hole in the middle to expose the nipples, and the panties were tiny, with a transparent fabric barely covering the crotch, connected by shiny metal chains on the sides.
"If that boy sees this, he'll be over the moon," Grace thought, imagining herself in the lingerie before Kevin. Her lower abdomen felt hot, and her vagina tingled with anticipation. Though she and Alissa had reconciled during their last encounter with Kevin, the competition between women never ceased. Grace was determined to make Kevin more infatuated with her.
"Sorry, Alissa. You've had your fun; now it's my turn to enjoy the pleasures of being a woman," Grace murmured, her eyes gleaming with desire. She had endured years of longing, and perhaps Kevin was the gift from heaven she had been waiting for.
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