Chapter 976: The Tall Beauty
“Hey, Mom, I’m on my way now.” Kevin felt a surge of relief—his mother had come to his rescue at a critical moment. He quickly bid farewell to Daisy and Maurice, hastily departing the place of turmoil. Only when he reached the mall entrance did he finally relax, realizing his back was drenched in sweat.
Just as he was about to go inside to find Grace, he saw her stepping out of the entrance, waving at him with a cheerful smile. Today, Grace wore a red and black sports outfit, making her look both simple and elegant. Her stunningly voluptuous figure was accentuated by the outfit: her ample, rounded breasts slightly moved under the thin fabric of her sports shirt, and her curvaceous hips were snugly wrapped in her sports shorts. Her tall frame of 1.7 meters made her stand out, drawing admiring glances from passersby.
Kevin couldn't help but stare, marveling at his godmother's naturally endowed physique. Perhaps many men did not prefer such a strong and tall figure, but in Western countries, Grace would undoubtedly be considered a top-tier beauty, possibly even qualifying for a Miss Universe title.
Grace approached Kevin, her long, black hair tied into a ponytail that draped down her back. She playfully pinched his ear and laughed, “You little rascal, why haven't you visited me lately? Are you avoiding me?”
“Ouch, godmother, not so hard! You'll tear my ear off,” Kevin yelped in pain, explaining with a pained expression, “I've been stuck at home doing my summer homework these days. I haven’t gone anywhere. If you don’t believe me, ask my mom. I haven’t stepped outside for almost a week.”
“Alright then.” Grace let go of Kevin’s ear and pulled him along as she walked away, saying, “Your mom mentioned there’s a contract related to the clothing company at home. I need to take a look at it. Do you know where it is?”
“It should be in the bedside cabinet in her bedroom. She usually keeps things there,” Kevin replied uncertainly. Since starting middle school, he had been sleeping separately from his mother and rarely entered her bedroom.
“Okay, I’ll find it myself.” Grace walked briskly with her long legs, and Kevin hurried to keep up, captivated by the sight of her swaying, voluptuous hips. He felt an impulsive desire to embrace those full, round hips and engage intimately. His excitement grew, evidenced by his rapidly hardening erection.
When they entered the house, Grace looked around at the empty living room, then turned to her tall godson with a thirsty glint in her eye. Seductively, she asked, “You little rascal, did you miss your godmother?”
“Godmother, I missed you to death,” Kevin said with a cheeky smile. “I even dreamed about you.”
“Then why didn’t you come to see me? I’ve been feeling so restless down there. If you don’t believe me, touch and see.” Grace grabbed Kevin’s hand and placed it over her crotch. Even through her thin sports shorts, he could feel the twitching of her moist, eager flesh, hungry for his manhood.
Overwhelmed by the stimulation, Kevin immediately grabbed his godmother’s hot, athletic body, kissed her plump lips, and entwined his tongue with hers. One hand climbed to her firm breast, kneading it, while the other arm wrapped around her waist, caressing those ample, round buttocks. His erect member pressed hard against the mature woman’s lower body.
Grace, in the prime of her sexual maturity, had an unfulfilled need that her husband, Byron, couldn’t satisfy. Ever since she had been with Kevin, she couldn’t endure the frustration anymore. A recent trip with Byron meant to rekindle their love failed when she saw his unimpressive member, making her crave Kevin's lengthy, thick shaft even more. Returning home, she eagerly joined with Kevin again, almost being caught by Byron.
However, Kevin had disappeared again, not visiting her house or the clothing store. Grace wondered if Alissa might have stirred trouble between them, but since Alissa was busy training in the provincial capital, unable to engage intimately with Kevin, she dismissed the idea.
Feeling stifled with unquenched desire, Grace found herself irritable, scolding her husband and son at home and almost getting into a fight with a customer in the store. Now, feeling Kevin’s pulsating hardness against her, her entire body went soft, and her throat tightened. Lust filled her heart, and her burning desire made her nether regions grow moist, quickly soaking her thin panties. As Kevin touched her, the pleasurable tingles spread throughout her body.
“Stop teasing, you little rascal,” Grace moaned, kneeling before Kevin and stripping off his shorts, revealing his rock-hard erection. His fully engorged member was impressively thick, veined, and with a glistening, bulbous head, which began to leak clear fluid.
Seeing the impressive manhood so close, Grace’s heart pounded, and her breathing grew ragged. She instinctively wrapped her delicate hand around it, stroking up and down. The sensitive young member swelled even further under her touch, beads of fluid forming on the tip.
“You little pervert, you’re so hard. You must have been holding back. You’re quite something,” Grace teased with a sultry smile. She lowered her head, licking the fluid from the tip like a kitten, her hand fondling his weighty balls, exciting his sensitive nerves.
“Godmother, it feels so good,” Kevin groaned, feeling the electric tingles from Grace’s tongue spreading through his body. “Please, suck it for me. I can’t hold on.”
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