Chapter 930: Slowly Plan Ahead
Kevin thrust his tongue deeply into Audrey’s moist mouth, swirling it eagerly as he sucked on her tender, sweet tongue. One hand slipped under her short skirt, caressing her voluptuous, rounded thighs.
"Mmm... mm..." Audrey, completely entranced, abandoned all her reservations as a married woman. She cast aside all hesitations, giving herself fully to the passionate kiss with her cousin, their tongues intertwining like two serpents. Time lost its meaning as they kissed fervently, lips growing numb before they slowly parted, gazing into each other’s eyes, breathing heavily.
Audrey's cheeks, tinted with a blush as if from mild intoxication, bore a radiant allure with her watery, affectionate eyes. Her slightly parted crimson lips revealed gleaming white teeth, and her elegant, alabaster neck was graceful. Her ample, firm breasts heaved rhythmically, stirring Kevin’s desires. His penis swelled and hardened rapidly, and he longed to ravish the enticing beauty before him.
However, there were still a few passengers at the front of the bus. Audrey had only just returned, and Kevin dared not go too far. He leaned in again, pressing his lips against Audrey’s moist, cherry lips, sucking gently as his tongue licked her smooth, jade-like cheeks and slender neck. His fingers traced the contour of her mature, firm thighs, sliding up towards her damp panties. Audrey’s thighs tightened, trapping his hand.
"Not here," Audrey panted, her face flushed. Kevin’s touch at her most intimate area triggered her instinctive resistance despite her arousal. Kevin felt a twinge of disappointment; it seemed his cousin still guarded her final boundary. Yet, he was satisfied with the proximity and intimacy they had already shared. His greatest fear was Audrey returning home and ignoring him entirely, giving him no chance whatsoever.
Audrey’s sudden return and change of attitude led Kevin to speculate that another issue had arisen between her and her husband. He knew he must be patient, bringing her closer to him gradually. There was no need to rush; spending each day alongside his cousin would surely present an opportunity.
Yet, the sight of his cousin’s alluring, mature body, while forbidden from fully enjoying it, felt like a cat staring at a fish it couldn’t eat, agitating his every nerve. Kevin strove to control his baser instincts, knowing that impatience might ruin his chances.
Audrey was trapped in her own turmoil. Despite feeling deep disappointment in Jason, they were still in a cold war rather than a full break. To betray Jason with Kevin would irreparably alter things, yet Jason’s neglect hadn’t yet crossed the line into infidelity, leaving her with lingering hope that he might reform. Faced with Kevin’s alluring presence, she couldn’t reject him outright. A young, hot-blooded boy and a mature, longing woman spending time together—trouble was inevitable if she couldn't reign in her desires.
As thoughts of Jason flashed in her mind, Audrey stiffened. She pushed Kevin away, shifting to the side with a playful scolding, "Stop fooling around, what would others think if they saw us? Besides, it's so hot, and you're making me sweat."
"Just take a shower then. We can do it together," Kevin suggested, still clinging to her, his arm brushing against her firm, ample breasts. The tactile delight of her softness and bounce made him compare Audrey’s sumptuous breasts favorably even against Natalie’s wanton allure.
"Silly boy, who would shower with you? Aren’t you ashamed?" Audrey’s face heated as she recalled their previous shared baths, feeling a forbidden thrill mixed with a sense of falling deeper into a moral abyss.
"There’s nothing wrong with that, sis. We’ve done it before," Kevin chuckled, nestling against her. Their past baths had always been a source of immense pleasure, where he could fondle her magnificent breasts and tease her tender areas freely, savoring her blend of resistance and allure.
However, sensing Audrey's changed demeanor since her return from Starhaven, Kevin cautiously tested her boundaries. A woman's heart is unpredictable, and reading Audrey’s thoughts was no simple task.
"So, what if we have?" Audrey huffed. "You’re forbidden from joining me in the shower from now on. Got it? And with school starting soon, you need to get serious. Auntie asked me to keep an eye on you. Bed by ten, up by six, and finish all the assignments I give you, plus the house chores. We’ll talk about the rest later."
"Sis, come on, you’re going to work me to death! School doesn't start for another month," Kevin groaned, his dreams of enjoying a sweet private life with Audrey seemingly dashed by her serious tone.
"One month isn't long," Audrey replied with a slight smile. "Sophomore year is crucial; you must establish a strong foundation to excel in your final year. Don’t take it lightly."
"Alright," Kevin reluctantly agreed, though his hand continued to restlessly stroke Audrey’s snow-white thigh. Audrey’s gaze was drawn to the passengers in front, and she warned softly, "Stop, that’s enough."
Kevin, unwilling to comply, sensed her resistance wavering and grew bolder. His hand slid under her skirt, avoiding the forbidden zone and moving upwards past her flat abdomen toward her heaving breasts. He soon felt the edge of her bra, gripping her firm bust through the thin lace, marveling at the opulent softness—a true 36G.
Audrey shivered at the sensation, a flush of warmth spreading through her. The intense desire welled up inside her, making her body weak and pliant under his caress. She bit her lip to stifle a moan, feeling moisture begin to form. Realizing the danger, she quickly pressed his hand, whispering, "Wait until we’re home."
Kevin knew that Audrey was unlike the more liberated Natalie or Vanessa and that forcing the issue would only backfire. Retreating, he recalled past missteps where aggression had led Audrey to recoil, learning that patience was paramount in winning her favor.
The remainder of the journey passed with Kevin engaging Audrey in light conversation, refraining from further advances. Audrey, noting his restraint, felt a growing warmth toward him, appreciating his seeming maturity.
Soon enough, the bus reached their hometown. Getting off at the Golden Bridge Market, it was already nine in the evening, and both were famished. Fortunately, the market buzzed with food stalls.
"What do you want to eat, Sis? My treat," Kevin offered with a cheeky smile.
"Anything—I’m starving," Audrey replied, her appetite stirred by the scent of the street food. She dragged Kevin to a nearby stall selling stir-fried instant noodles.
The stall owner, an old uncle who had been in business for over a decade, was renowned for cooking instant noodles in bone broth, creating a rich, savory flavor that kept his customers coming.
Seeing the line, Kevin suggested, "Sis, go sit down. You must be tired from the trip."
"I’m not that tired," Audrey smiled, feeling a lightness being back in the familiar town, away from the city’s stress, especially with Kevin by her side. She found their small-town life infinitely more relaxing.
They ordered two bowls of stir-fried noodles. Kevin, having had a scanty lunch, wolfed down his meal. Audrey, watching him eat heartily, gave him most of her noodles too, while she ate little, her eyes filled with tender affection as she gently wiped his sweat.
"Why aren’t you eating, Sis?" Kevin asked, concerned.
"It’s just too hot. I’ve lost my appetite," Audrey replied with a soft smile, fanning herself with her hand. "If you’re full, let’s head home."
Noting Audrey’s flushed, sweating face, Kevin understood her discomfort with the heat. Scanning the stalls, he spotted a stand selling bingfen (sweet jelly) and bought one, presenting it to her joyfully.
"Try this, Sis. It’s really good."
"Mm, it is delicious," Audrey said after a taste. The jelly, mixed with brown sugar syrup and topped with raisins, mango, pineapple, and honeydew slices, was refreshingly sweet and cooling—perfect for a hot summer evening.
After a few bites, Audrey scooped a spoonful of the fruity jelly and offered it to Kevin with a playful smile, "You should taste this too."
Kevin, opening his mouth wide, nearly took in Audrey’s fingers along with the spoon. She chided him, "Can’t you eat more gently? It’s like you haven’t eaten in a month."
"It’s the spoon, it’s so small," Kevin protested cheekily, taking the spoon from her with a grin. "Let me feed you then."
"No, I’ll eat by myself," Audrey blushed, the crowded market making her self-conscious about feeding in public.
"Don’t worry, come on," Kevin insisted, waving the spoon playfully near her mouth. Audrey turned her head, refusing to allow it, causing a few pieces of fruit to end up down her cleavage.
"Look what you’ve done," she scolded Kevin before retreating to a quiet corner to retrieve the fruit. Yet, her ample breasts, tightly encased in her bra, made it difficult without unfastening it.
Kevin approached, grinning, "Sis, let me help."
Frustrated at her own unsuccessful attempts, Audrey blushed and, with a resigned sigh, relented, "Fine, you do it."