Chapter 112 Lowell Returned Home
Leonard looked awkwardly at Mrs. Romy, as no matter how she tried to stimulate him, his penis remained flaccid.
"Maybe it's because I've been too tired these past few days, so it's a bit weak. It should return to normal after a couple of days," Leonard explained awkwardly.
Mrs. Romy sighed and stood up from the floor. "You're right, you have been very tired lately. I was too impatient. I'm sorry, Leonard."
Apologizing, Mrs. Romy turned and left.
Leonard watched her disappointed back, scratching his head and feeling a bit frustrated as he patted his penis. "Why are you failing me at such a crucial moment? It seems I really need to rest more."
The next day, Lowell returned home from his business trip to Washington. Mrs. Romy prepared a table full of delicious food to welcome her husband.
At the dinner table, Mr. Lowell shared some news. "Henry and his wife Jennifer might visit us tomorrow, and I plan to have them stay for a few days to show them around."
"Henry and Jennifer? It's been a long time since we last saw them. After dinner, I'll go to the supermarket to buy some groceries." Mrs. Romy immediately made arrangements upon hearing about the guests.
While eating, Leonard found the name Henry quite familiar. As he pondered, Lowell suddenly called out to him.
"Leonard is already an 18-year-old young man now. He can try a little alcohol." Lowell took out a ceramic wine bottle from his bag. The oddly shaped bottle caught everyone's attention.
Lowell introduced, "I bought this medicinal wine in Chinatown. It's said to be infused with many herbs, and drinking it is very beneficial for a man's body! Leonard, let me pour you a glass."
"Thank you, Uncle Lowell." Leonard reached out and took the glass of amber liquid, which emitted a rich aroma.
Leonard took a sip, finding the wine very spicy, a taste he wasn't used to since he usually only drank beer.
"I know you might not be used to this taste, but as a man, you should drink more strong liquor as you get older." Lowell patted Leonard's shoulder heavily, laughing heartily.
"Got it, Uncle Lowell." Faced with Lowell's enthusiasm, Leonard couldn't refuse and downed the entire glass with a frown.
Late at night, everyone returned to their rooms. Mrs. Romy lay beside Lowell, feeling a sense of guilt.
'My relationship with Leonard feels like a betrayal to Lowell. Maybe I should make love to him tonight.' With this thought, Mrs. Romy gently patted Lowell's arm.
"Is something wrong, Romy?" Lowell turned to look at her.
Lowering her head, Mrs. Romy whispered, "Lowell, we haven't had sex in a long time. Do you want to tonight..."
Before she could finish, Lowell interrupted her.
"I'm sorry, dear. I've been really exhausted these past few days. I just want a good night's sleep. Once I've recovered, I'll satisfy you, okay?" Lowell apologized, looking remorseful.
Disappointed, Mrs. Romy nodded. Lowell turned over and soon started snoring.
Mrs. Romy sighed inwardly. 'No energy again. I guess I need to prepare some nourishing food for both Lowell and Leonard.'
Meanwhile, on the second floor, Leonard blushingly opened Scarlett's bedroom door. The strong alcohol Lowell gave him still made him feel dizzy. Worse, the wine made his penis hard as iron, refusing to soften.
'What herbs did Uncle Lowell put in that wine? I feel like there's a fire burning inside me, and I just want to find a woman to release this energy!' Leonard walked to Scarlett's bed, where she was fast asleep, softly snoring.
Gently, Leonard removed Scarlett's shorts, revealing her smooth, round buttocks. He spread her cheeks, exposing her slightly parted labia, like a mouth waiting for a kiss.
"Sorry, Scarlett, I just had sex with Tina yesterday, and Aunt Romy has Uncle Lowell. Today, it has to be you," Leonard whispered, guiding his erect penis into Scarlett's vagina.