Kevin was startled, fearing he might wake his mother, Rachel Harris. He hurriedly ran back to his room, not even taking the time to tuck his cock back into his pants, and jumped into bed, covering himself with the blanket, pretending to sleep. His mind was racing with worry. Would Mia Wilson tell his mother? How would he explain himself if she did?

Mia walked to the door and gently opened it, seeing no one there. She was puzzled, thinking it might have been Rachel getting up to use the bathroom. But as she was about to return to her shower, she felt something sticky underfoot. Squatting down, she saw a thick white liquid on the floor with a familiar scent—it was semen. Besides herself and Rachel, the only man in the house was Kevin. Could it have been him at the door?

Her troublesome cousin was causing her headaches again. Mia washed the semen off her foot under the shower, but the thought of Kevin standing at the door, masturbating to her naked body, left her feeling a mix of excitement and thrill. She couldn't help but finger herself to another orgasm, imagining Kevin's hot cock.

After climaxing, Mia felt a pang of guilt. Their relationship had been purely teacher-student, and even her fantasies about Kevin had seemed harmless. But now that Kevin was actually her cousin, such fantasies felt like incest. What would Rachel think if she knew about these ambiguous feelings between her son and her niece?

Mia dressed, cleaned the bathroom floor, and stepped out, glancing at Rachel's bedroom door. She hoped Rachel hadn't been woken by her earlier shout. Standing at the bathroom door for a moment, she listened and, hearing no movement from Rachel's room, breathed a sigh of relief. She then quietly walked to Kevin's room, placing her hand lightly on the doorknob. She wasn't there to seduce him but to talk.

Kevin, hiding under his blanket, heard the door gently open and soft footsteps approaching. He held his breath, wondering if it was Mia or his mother. Someone sat beside him, and he smelled a woman's fresh, clean scent—not his mother's. It was Mia.

"Kevin, I know it was you at the door." Mia said, sighing as she looked at Kevin hiding under the blanket. "You saw everything, but remember, I'm also a woman. I have needs too. Sometimes I just want to do simple things with my husband, like going out or watching TV at home. But even that kind of life is out of reach for me. When my husband left, I almost went crazy, dreading the nights alone. But your mom has endured such loneliness for much longer. Compared to her, my suffering is nothing."

Kevin was stunned. He had never considered how tough his mother's life had been. He had always seen her as his support but never thought about her as a woman who had been alone since his father's death, never considering finding another man, enduring lonely nights for his sake.

"In the daytime, I have no one to talk to. The men around me only want my body, no one cares about how I feel." Mia continued with a bitter smile. "I know you approached me with the same intentions. Don't tell me you just wanted to be friends, or you wouldn't have ejaculated so much at the door.

Kevin wanted to defend himself against Mia's slightly mocking tone, but he knew any defense would be weak. He had indeed approached her with dirty thoughts, wanting to possess her sexy body and fuck her with his big cock. But beyond his teenage sexual urges, he genuinely admired her and wanted to be close, to kiss and hug her, to enjoy sweet moments together.

"But I understand you. Don't worry, I won't tell Aunt Rachel about tonight. This will be our secret." Mia said, patting Kevin's blanket. "But you can't do this again. If Aunt Rachel finds out, I can't protect you. Now that we're truly cousins, some things are even more impossible. We've been getting along well these past few days, haven't we? You already have Mrs. Cortez to satisfy your needs. I'll be a good teacher and a good cousin. Now, go to sleep."

Mia finished speaking and left Kevin's room.

A Morning After and a Visit to Evelyn

After a while, Kevin emerged from under the blanket, taking deep breaths of fresh air. But Mia's words weighed heavily on his mind. Perhaps their relationship was destined to remain that of cousins, with no further breakthroughs. Mia had made it clear that even if she had physical needs, she wouldn't fulfill them with him. His dream of conquering Mia's body and heart was shattered.

The next morning, Kevin woke up to find Mia already gone. Maybe last night's drama made things awkward. He quickly got ready, grabbed some breakfast, and headed to school. But instead of hitting the classroom, he decided to use the key Camila gave him and study in her office.

As noon rolled around, Kevin packed up, locked the office, and made his way to Evelyn's place. On the way, he couldn't help but think about the women in his life. Camila was all in but had a strict side—a mix of angel and devil. Mia was always just out of reach. Vanessa was a one-night stand he should avoid. And then there was Evelyn, the one he really shouldn't have gotten involved with, but now he was in too deep.

When he got to Evelyn's house, he rang the doorbell a few times. She opened the door, looking as petite as ever. "Hey, Aunt Allen. Where's Mike?"

Following her into the living room, Kevin noticed Mike was MIA. "Where's he at?" he asked.

"Don't even start. Who knows what he was up to last night? He's still knocked out. We'll get him when it's time to eat." Evelyn grumbled, leading Kevin to the dining table. She peeled a banana and handed it to him with a smile. "Here, have this. Got it fresh this morning."

"Thanks, Auntie." Kevin took the banana and devoured it, noticing Evelyn's loose black dress that still managed to tease with glimpses of her smooth calves and a hint of cleavage. Seeing him eat so eagerly, Evelyn peeled some grapes and fed them to him. "Kevin, try these. They're the sweetest in the store, no seeds, high sugar."

"Auntie, you don't have to fuss over me. I can manage." Kevin said, feeling a bit awkward with her motherly attention. Maybe this was why Mike found it hard to deal with her.

"Help yourself to anything," Evelyn said, finally backing off. She stood up and headed to the kitchen with a smile. "I'll check if the chicken soup's ready."

"Okay, Auntie," Kevin replied, his eyes following her swaying hips as she walked away. Her dress clung to her curves, making his heart race.

Ever since their intimate encounter, Evelyn seemed even more radiant and alluring. If women were made of water, as Jia Baoyu said in Dream of the Red Chamber, then Evelyn was pure spring water—fair, smooth, and dazzling.

Kitchen Intrigue

Kevin glanced at Mike's bedroom door—still no sound. Mike must be out cold. He got up and wandered into the kitchen. Evelyn's kitchen was huge, way bigger than Kevin's living room. She was busy stirring the chicken soup, completely unaware of his presence.

Kevin sneaked up behind her, wrapping his arms around her soft body, his hard-on pressing against her butt. Evelyn jumped, almost dropping the ladle. When she saw it was Kevin, she playfully scolded, "You scared me! I thought we had intruders. Why didn't you say something?"

"Auntie, just wanted to help." Kevin grinned, his hands moving from her belly to her ample breasts, gently kneading them. Her dress felt smooth and thin, almost like touching her bare skin.

"Is this your idea of helping, you little rascal? You're just here to cause trouble." Evelyn shot him a glance, but she didn't seem to mind, pressing her hips back against him.

Kevin fondled her breasts through the dress, feeling a small bump. He rubbed it with his fingers, realizing she might not be wearing anything underneath. He lifted her dress and confirmed it, feeling her bare skin and pubic hair. Excited, he began to rub her wet pussy, soon feeling her juices on his fingers.

"Ah... ah... Kevin, don't... ah... Auntie can't take it..." Evelyn moaned softly, her hands gripping the counter, her body trembling.

Kevin got even more excited, teasing her clit and sliding his fingers into her wet pussy, feeling her juices coat his fingers. He whispered in her ear, "Auntie, you're so naughty, not wearing any panties in broad daylight."

"Ah... it's ah... for convenience.. ah..." Evelyn twisted her body, stammering shyly. She had chosen the dress and skipped underwear to make it easier to be intimate with Kevin without Mike noticing.

"Auntie, you're so thoughtful," Kevin said, lifting her dress to reveal her white buttocks. He gave them a light slap, making her flesh jiggle. With the counter covering them, even if Mike walked in, he wouldn't see what they were doing.

Evelyn's body went limp from Kevin's slaps, her eyes filled with desire as she playfully scolded, "You little rascal, why are you bullying me? My butt is sore from your slaps."

"Auntie, you're so sexy. How could I bully you?" Kevin said, caressing her smooth buttocks. He suddenly knelt down, pressing his face to her pussy and licking it. Since learning this trick from Vanessa, Kevin had found that women couldn't resist having their pussy licked. Camila always screamed and came repeatedly when he did it, so he wanted to try it on Evelyn.

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