Chapter 830 Florence's Scheming
"Kids these days are different from before. They are exposed to so many things online. You still think of him as a child," Florence said with a giggle as she put on her bra and panties. "Haven't you seen the news? A middle school boy dared to take two classmates to a hotel room. Isn't that impressive?"
Evelyn remained silent. Although she didn't think Albert would be so bold, accidents could happen. Just like how Kevin ended up involved with her because of an accident. Boys at this age can't resist external temptations. She realized she needed to have a serious talk with her son.
After getting dressed, Evelyn walked quickly to the bedroom door and saw that Kevin's clothes were gone. She sighed in relief, knowing he must have left. If Florence had caught her and Kevin in the bathroom, she would have been mortified.
Florence followed Evelyn into the bedroom, stretched lazily on the balcony, and said with a smile, "Sis, your balcony feels so good. The view is great, unlike my place, where the density is too high and the greenery is terrible. I wish I could trade with you."
"Come on, your place is the most expensive in our hometown, $8,000 per square meter, while mine is only $3,000. Would you really trade?" Evelyn retorted playfully as she joined her sister on the balcony. "Honestly, Lawrence has been really good to you. He gave you that huge house worth over a million dollars. Have you considered getting back together with him?"
"He had no choice but to give it to me. As the company president, he can't afford to be stingy with his ex-wife. No one would believe he has money otherwise," Florence scoffed. "Besides, I never liked him from the start. He's a nouveau riche with no culture. It was you guys who insisted I marry him. You don't know how petty he is. If I greeted an acquaintance, he'd interrogate me. He even crashed our high school reunion, where we agreed not to bring spouses, just to show off that I was married."
"Lawrence just cares about you too much, though his methods are flawed," Evelyn sighed. Her sister had always been rebellious, hating restrictions. Lawrence's attempt to keep her as a trophy wife was bound to fail, leading to their inevitable split.
"Enough about that," Florence said, her eyes suddenly lighting up. "Sis, isn't that Albert's classmate Kevin over there?"
"Where? You're imagining things," Evelyn said, following Florence's gaze. Sure enough, she saw Kevin standing at the entrance of the City Construction Bureau's compound, making a phone call. Even Evelyn could barely make him out from this distance. How did Florence recognize him so quickly?
"No way, I wouldn't mistake him. Look at his height and those clothes. He wore the same outfit last time he came over. It's definitely him," Florence insisted, then looked puzzled. "What's Kevin doing at the City Construction Bureau? If he's here to see Albert, why isn't he coming in? Strange."
"Why do you care? Maybe Kevin has other business," Evelyn said, feeling guilty as she quickly pulled her sister away from the balcony to prevent more speculation. "It's almost noon. Come help me with lunch."
"Hey, since Kevin's here, why not invite him over?" Florence suggested playfully. "That kid is fun. I like hanging out with him more than Albert."
"How can you say that? Have some decency," Evelyn scolded, feeling a pang of jealousy. Was her sister interested in Kevin?
"He's not a kid anymore," Florence said with a mischievous smile, making a suggestive gesture. "Last time, I accidentally touched him there. He's so big, and he got hard immediately. He was so shy. I bet he's still a virgin like Albert. Sis, is your husband that big? Don't you want to try?"
"Try what? Stop messing around. Kevin is Albert's classmate," Evelyn said helplessly. "If you really need a man, I'll introduce you to someone. There are plenty of new graduates at my husband's office. Take your pick."
"Ugh, I'm sick of it. Don't mention it again," Florence said, sitting on the bed and swinging her legs. She wore a short slip dress, revealing her black lace panties and cleavage, looking both seductive and provocative.
Florence had a stunning figure and beautiful face. Despite her divorce, she was young, childless, and owned her own house, attracting many suitors. But she distrusted men after her failed marriage, fearing another restrictive relationship.
Kevin, Albert's friend, seemed different. His tall, muscular body, handsome features, and mature penis were just like an adult man's, but without the pressure and control other men imposed. If not for his connection to Albert, Florence might have already seduced him. His 20 cm penis was too tempting. Just thinking about it made her itch and wet. If he were inside her, she'd go crazy.
Florence sensed her mature, composed sister had feelings for Kevin too. Evelyn always got excited when Kevin was mentioned, despite her efforts to hide it. Having lived together for over a decade, Florence knew her sister's subtle gestures well.
Reflecting on it, Florence understood. Evelyn's marriage with Barrett was strained, likely with unsatisfying sex life. At forty, a woman in her prime, enduring loneliness was tough. Florence once called her and suspected Evelyn was masturbating. She felt sorry for her sister.
An audacious idea struck Florence. What if she seduced Kevin first and then offered him to her sister? Evelyn wouldn't feel awkward accepting him, and they'd share a secret, preventing Evelyn from controlling her.
Kevin wasn't ambitious, just interested in women's bodies. His family wasn't well-off, so giving him some pocket money would ensure safety. Imagining Kevin's thick penis ravaging her, Florence felt hot and itchy, her legs rubbing together.
"Are you horny, Florence?" Evelyn snapped, seeing her sister's actions. "Behave yourself in front of Albert. You're his aunt. Act like an adult."
"What's the big deal? Worried I'll corrupt him?" Florence laughed, lowering her legs. "If he were to go astray, it would've happened already. You, his mother, can't teach him. What can I do as his aunt?"
"Fine, argue all you want," Evelyn said, feeling troubled by thoughts of Kevin and her son. She headed downstairs. "I'm making lunch. Join me if you want."
"Coming," Florence said, jumping up and catching up with Evelyn. She playfully clung to her sister's shoulder. "Alright, my dear sister, I was wrong. I promise to smile without showing teeth and sit without crossing legs."
Their father, Geoffrey, had strict rules: smile without showing teeth, sit without crossing legs, walk without shaking the head, and stand without leaning on the door. Evelyn had always been obedient, but Florence was the rebel.
"Forget it. Do what makes you happy," Evelyn sighed. Sometimes she envied her carefree sister, who lived without restraint or concern for others' opinions. Unlike herself, who often felt life was too burdensome. Meeting Kevin had brought some excitement back into her life.
Everyone lives differently. What seems rebellious to one might be seen as sticking to boring rules to another.
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At 11:30 AM, under the scorching sun, Kevin felt the heat suffocating him. He took a break in the shade. A young girl with an umbrella walked past him, her white legs under a slip dress looking very tempting.
Kevin swallowed hard, recalling the sight of Florence's naked back in Albert's bathroom. Even though it was just her back, it was an unexpected reward.
Albert's aunt had a great figure—slim waist, fair skin, and perky buttocks, rivaling Vanessa's seductive charm. No wonder he got so excited.
But Kevin knew better than to pursue Florence. Albert had called him earlier, forgiving him for Lucy's sake but asking him to stay away for a while.
Kevin understood Albert still had some resentment, but this outcome was better than expected. He had thanked Lucy profusely and promised to treat her and Laura to a big meal soon.
With Albert's issue resolved, Kevin felt relieved. Today hadn't been a waste. However, he still felt uneasy about his persistent erection earlier. Aunt's new techniques were too powerful. He decided to avoid Albert's house this summer.
Walking south on Maple Avenue to the intersection, he turned right onto South Garden West Road. Near the train station, the Railway Bureau's Silver Lake Estates was nearby. It was a large complex, mostly housing railway employees, but some locals had bought apartments there through connections.
When Silver Lake Estates was first built, it was the best housing in town, with rows of six-story buildings, artificial hills, fountains, and fitness equipment. Later, such residential complexes became more common.
Railway employees had higher salaries, and the area was bustling with food vendors, especially in summer. It was the liveliest part of the southern city.
Kevin called his mother, Bethany, who said the store was busy, and she wouldn't be home for lunch. She told him to eat something on his own and hung up.
Seeing the food stalls at Silver Lake Estates' entrance, Kevin, feeling tired and hungry after his morning with Evelyn, decided to eat there. He had more pocket money now, so he could afford it.
He crossed the street and ordered a bowl of ice jelly from a vendor, watching hungrily as the lady prepared it with various toppings.
Just then, a woman walked out of Silver Lake Estates, her white legs catching Kevin's attention. She went to a fruit stall to pick a watermelon, then turned and saw Kevin, surprised. "Kevin, what are you doing here?"
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