Chapter 986: Touching Your Chest
"We haven't talked enough during the day?" Audrey gave her cousin an exasperated look before lying back down. "You're already working at the town hospital. Just focus on your job and don't aim too high—you're not meant to be an actress."
"Oh, come on, cousin! Why do you always dampen my spirits?" Bella pouted, shaking Audrey's shoulders playfully. "The job at the town hospital is so boring, tiring, and doesn't even pay well. I want to resign. Anything would be better than being a nurse."
"Your parents went through a lot of trouble to get you that job. If you resign, you'll make them furious," Audrey shook her head. "If you really don’t want to be a nurse, then go back to studying. Your educational background is too low. Most good jobs require at least a bachelor's degree. You could work while studying for exams—that would be a much safer route."
"Cousin, how about I come to the city to stay with you?" Bella suddenly suggested. "Since your husband isn’t home, I could live with you. I’d do the laundry and cook while you’re at work, and you could help me with my studies in the evenings. How does that sound?"
"No way," Audrey rejected her cousin's proposal without hesitation, giving her another look. "I don’t have the time to tutor you. Just stay put in the town and focus on your job." She knew Bella wasn’t cut out for academic pursuits—otherwise, she wouldn’t have ended up in a health school, and resigning from this job would make her even more lost. Moreover, Audrey didn’t want Bella moving to the city to disrupt her and Kevin’s private world.
"Tch, you're such a miser." Bella huffed, staring at Audrey's prominently raised chest, which showed no signs of sagging even while she lay down. Suddenly, she grabbed one of Audrey's full, elastic breasts, laughing cheekily, "Cousin, these are huge! Did you get breast enhancements? Let me check them out."
"Ah, you naughty girl! Stop being silly," Audrey squealed as she and Bella wrestled. But soon, Bella had her pinned down, unable to move.
Bella’s legs tightly straddled her cousin’s long legs as she used both hands and feet to tickle Audrey's armpits. Audrey, already sensitive these days, especially after being apart from Kevin for two days, was utterly overstimulated. Laughter erupted from her, leaving her breathless and weak as she tried to push Bella away. Her round, firm buttocks squirmed, and the hem of her nightgown rode up to her waist, revealing black lace panties and her enticingly smooth and firm white thighs. Her eyes glistened with a seductive mist, filled with the allure of a mature woman, while her proud, substantial breasts jiggled dramatically. The sight was enough to drive any man wild.
"Mmm, Bella, stop it. Let me go," Audrey moaned softly, a blush creeping across her face. She was surprised by how sensitive her body had become; even Bella's touch was enough to turn her on. Her lower region had already become wet, and she squeezed her long, slender legs together, rubbing them against each other in frustration with Kevin for making her so easily aroused.
"Cousin, what does it feel like to make love? Tell me, please," Bella asked, one hand on Audrey’s firm, high breast, tweaking the stiff nipple, while the other slid between Audrey’s thick, full thighs, pressing against her mound through her panties. "Does it feel good?"
From her time at nursing school, where 99% of the students were girls, Bella had often discussed such matters with her classmates. She quickly learned to pleasure herself with her fingers and even experimented with some intimate play with a close dorm mate. Although unsure if it made her a lesbian, she found it enjoyable. Now, holding her cousin's hot, voluptuous body, she felt a surge of excitement, her own arousal building as she instinctively used the techniques she had learned in the dormitory.
"You naughty girl, stop fooling around. Let go of me," Audrey’s body trembled, her delicate private parts dripping wet under Bella's caress. Her white neck and earlobes flushed crimson as she felt herself getting turned on by Bella's provocations. Torn between embarrassment and desire, she wriggled her hips, trying in vain to break free.
But Bella held her cousin firmly, grinning as she said, "Cousin, no need to be afraid. I'm not a man, so no worries about me taking advantage of you. With your husband away so often, don’t you ever get the urge? Let me help you out." With that, Bella slid her hand under Audrey's panties, skillfully inserting her finger into the moist cleft and stirring it around.
Audrey gasped as Bella's finger thrust into her, the sudden surge of pleasure causing her entire body to convulse. Her thighs clamped down on Bella’s wrist, her fleshy labia quivering around Bella’s invading finger. She bit her lip, stifling her moans, her body trembling as if electrified. Bella's fingers delved deeper, intensifying the pleasure. Unable to endure the profound itchiness gnawing from within her core, Audrey’s arousal peaked rapidly. In a tide of overwhelming pleasure, she let out a muffled cry, her limbs contracting as her inner depths released a gush of hot fluid, climaxing in Bella’s grasp.
"Cousin, are you okay?" Bella finally withdrew her fingers, observing the glistening evidence of Audrey’s release on her hand. She chuckled, "See, you’re so wet. It’s been a while since you’ve been with your husband, hasn’t it?"
Audrey panted heavily, glaring at her cousin with a blend of anger and embarrassment. "You little brat, always messing with me. Where did you learn all this nonsense? Can’t you pick up something decent?"
"You don’t need someone to teach you; it's all over the internet," Bella replied with a giggle. "Cousin, wasn't that nice? We women don't really need men to feel good. I’m thinking of never getting a boyfriend—just a vibrator will do."
"Ugh, I can't deal with you," Audrey sighed, exasperatedly shaking her head. She looked at the mess between her legs and got up to fetch a clean pair of panties. As she opened the bathroom door, she came across her nephew Dean at the toilet, holding his small penis while he urinated, the pale yellow stream forming an arc into the bowl. Dean’s member, shorter and thinner than Kevin’s, looked no more substantial than a classroom chalkstick, although perfectly normal for a boy his age. Kevin's own lengthy organ seemed excessive, making the sight all the more striking.
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