Kevin felt a twinge of guilt. He knew Mike was just trying to stroke his own ego, while Kevin had actually slept with Mike’s mom. Feeling like he owed Mike, Kevin couldn’t find a reason to say no, so he just went along with it. Whether Mia would agree or not wasn’t his problem.
Mike was thrilled with Kevin’s agreent and was about to leave when he noticed a drawing on the restroom wall. He called Kevin over to check it out. Curious, Kevin walked over and saw a chalk drawing of a voluptuous nude woman on the whitewashed wall.
Despite the crude lines, it was pretty realistic, with prominent breasts and a big booty. The woman was shown in a prone position, chest thrust out and ass raised, while a man stood behind her, inserting his cock into her booty. Next to the drawing, there was a scrawled ssage saying "Vanessa Wood’s slutty pussy is so beautiful. I want to fuck Vanessa’s big slutty pussy."
Though the drawing was simple and the woman’s face lacked features, it had a unique charm. The way the woman arched her back and thrust out her breasts and booty looked incredibly lewd, sparking Kevin’s imagination. He felt a surge of excitent and quickly got a boner. Unable to resist, he asked, "Which class is Vanessa in? I’ve never heard of her."
The boys’ restroom walls often featured such erotic drawings, usually of the school’s acknowledged slutty girls or female teachers. Once, soone had even drawn Zoey Jackson, causing an uproar. The boys from Class 57 had caught the culprit, beaten him up, and reported him to the school authorities. He received a major derit and was forced to clean the restrooms for a month. "Vanessa Wood? How could you not know her? She’s the school’s infamous slutty teacher," Mike said, surprised. Seeing Kevin genuinely didn’t know, he eagerly began to explain, "Vanessa is a high school English teacher known for her voluptuous figure and revealing outfits. During her classes, all the boys would stare at her white breasts and drool. So even secretly took photos of her skirt to sell to boys from other classes."
Mike, with his ample finances, had bought a complete set of these secret photos, so of which reportedly showed Vanessa’s plump pussy. However, Vanessa had taken a year off for childbirth and had just returned this sester. Mike had already pre-ordered this sester’s photos and even requested videos for more excitent.
"Wow, you never intend to share it? Are we friends or not?" Kevin said, a bit upset. But his mind wandered to the slutty teacher he had secretly fucked in the garden last night. Her lewd behavior matched Mike’s description of Vanessa perfectly. Could it be the sa woman?
Vanessa had just returned after childbirth, and the teacher had a faint scent of milk last night. Could it be that the slutty teacher he fucked was Vanessa Wood?
"Of course I will share it with you. Last ti you said it was boring," Mike said, feeling wronged. He had eagerly shared Vanessa’s secret photos with Kevin when he first got them, but Kevin had dismissed them as perverted after a glance, leaving Mike to enjoy them alone.
Kevin rembered that incident. He found those secret photos uninteresting. The phone used for the photos had low resolution, and the photographer was afraid of being caught, making the pictures blurry. Plus, the poor lighting under her skirt made it hard to see anything clearly.
He couldn’t understand the appeal of such photos when high-definition, uncensored images of naked won were readily available online. These models had great bodies, with large breasts and plump hips, and even their pussies were beautifully plump and white. Enlarged, you could see every tiny fold clearly. Maybe the allure was that these online won were strangers, while familiar faces like Vanessa’s were more thrilling.
"Alright. I was just kidding. Let’s go." Kevin said, feeling conflicted. He thought that sleeping with Vanessa last night was a mistake. Despite the fact that a lewd woman was tempting, he preferred won of integrity deep down.
The won he had slept with, Camila Cortez and Evelyn Allen, were both of integrity but secretly wild in bed. Before Kevin, they had only been with their husbands. Kevin had opportunities to find whores; there were several salons on the street north of the school. Every afternoon, the salon girls lounged in miniskirts, showing off their white thighs. The prices were low, around $100, sotis as cheap as $50.
Many boys from the school frequented these salons and shared their experiences, but Kevin never tried to go there. He found the won there too dirty, their pussies used by countless n. He preferred masturbating at ho to spending money on them. Vanessa Wood, though a teacher, was no different from those salon girls. Kevin felt uneasy thinking he had shared her with Quentin Rodriguez, feeling a sense of collaboration.
n are inherently selfish and unwilling to share won, especially those they love. Kevin was no different. Though he sotis considered letting Mike sleep with Camila to make up for sleeping with Mike’s mom, he had no such thoughts about Mia Wilson. He didn’t even want Mike to ask Mia for help, let alone share her. Mia was Kevin’s, and he wouldn’t let anyone else touch her.
As they reached the restroom door, Mike suddenly clutched his stomach, grimacing in pain. "Oh no, I can’t take it. I ate too much last night. I’m having a stomach ache. You go ahead."
Kevin had to leave alone. As he stepped out, he saw a beautiful woman standing in front of him. She had a seductive figure, wearing a purple low-cut dress that revealed most of her ample breasts. Her white, tender skin looked juicy and delicate, emitting a faint scent of milk. Her skirt showed off her shapely, white legs. Her face was flirtatious, and her eyes sparkled as she smiled seductively at Kevin.
Kevin was stunned and wanted to turn back into the restroom. The seductive woman before him was the slutty teacher he had slept with last night: Vanessa Wood. What was she doing here? Had she co looking for him? Vanessa eyed Kevin, her gaze lingering on the bulge in his pants. Rembering how Kevin had chanically fucked her last night, she felt a twinge of excitent. Seeing the hint of panic on Kevin’s face, she sneered, "Kevin, you think I don’t know what you did last night? You’ve got so nerve to fuck your teacher."
Kevin’s heart skipped a beat. So, she did suspect it was him. It wasn’t surprising, though: they had run into each other twice during the day and had so physical contact. It was natural for her to know who it was last night. But he had to deny it at all costs. With a look of confusion, he said, "Mrs. Wood, what are you talking about? I don’t understand. I went straight ho after school yesterday and didn’t go anywhere. You must be mistaking for soone else."
Vanessa, seeing Kevin play dumb, trembled with anger, her ample breasts jiggling. Biting her lip, she said, "You want to deny it? Co with . I’ll check for myself." She grabbed Kevin’s arm, trying to drag him into the boys’ restroom.
Kevin panicked, knowing Mike Adams was still in there. If Mike saw him and Vanessa together, his secret would be out. If Mike told Mia, he’d be finished. In the struggle, he accidentally pulled Vanessa into his arms.
Vanessa’s height was average, sowhere between Evelyn Allen and Mia, and slightly taller than Camila. She had a small fra but wasn’t as petite as Evelyn Allen. Maybe due to childbirth, her figure was more voluptuous, soft, and comfortable to hold. Her white breasts pressed against Kevin’s chest, providing a sensual massage-like sensation.
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