Chapter 166
Kevin stormed off, trying to forget about Mia, but his anger wouldn’t fade, it kept bubbling up, making him want to turn back and argue with her again. He despised Principal Zach Jackson for manipulating Mia, but he was also mad at Mia for not seeing through Zach’s lies and even helping that old creep out
But what could he do? Mia wasn’t his to judge, no matter how much she messed up
Thinking about it made Kevin feel even worse. Despite his flings with Camila and Evelyn Allen, Mia still meant the most to him. He didn’t just want her sexy body, he wanted to win her heart too
Maybe every teenage boy dreams of hooking up with his favorite teacher, imagining the thrill of it. But most just leave school with that dream unfulfilled, growing up and moving on
Kevin used to see Mia as an untouchable goddess, never daring to have any improper thoughts. But after his experience with Camila, he started seeing Mia as just another woman. Women like her have emotions. desires, troubles, and needs. They crave a man’s touch, and when they’re intimate, they moan just like anyone else. Still. Kevin feared he might never get to experience Mia’s tender side.
He realized how indulgent Camila had been with him. While erotic novels often depict female teachers as seductive and promiscuous eager to bed their students, the reality is much different. It’s incredibly tough for a student to seduce a female teacher. Mia’s reaction to him was typical. If Camila hadn’t made the first move, he might still be like other boys, relying on masturbation to satisfy his needs.
Thinking of Camila’s large breasts and her soft, inviting body, Kevin couldn’t help but get aroused. Without realizing it, he found himself at Camila’s doorstep. Even though he knew her husband and son might be home, he couldn’t control his impulses. He quietly approached the house and pushed the front door. Finding it ajar, he boldly slipped inside.
The yard was dark, but the living room lights were on. Through the large window. Kevin could see the TV playing a drama, but there was no sign of Camila. A curtained window was also lit. and Kevin knew that was where Camila’s son. Frank Rogers, stayed. Frank was probably doing his homework at this hour.
Kevin glanced at the dark kitchen and thought Camila might be visiting a neighbor. He was about to leave when he saw Frank look at the door, then pull out a dirty, worn book from his drawer and place it on the desk with excitement. One hand moved under the desk, and he mumbled, "Mrs. Cooper, you’re so slutty, I want to fuck your slutty pussy."
Seeing Frank masturbate with a dirty book almost made Kevin laugh. but it also made him feel a bit nostalgic. Even Camila’s son fantasized about his teacher. It seemed all boys were the same. But unlike Frank, who could only masturbate in his room. Kevin had moved beyond fantasies to actually sleeping with his homeroom teacher and enjoying Camila’s mature, seductive body.
Just as Kevin was about to leave, a woman’s scream startled him. He turned to see Camila standing nearby, wearing a tank top and shorts that exposed her pale thighs. She was pulling up her shorts, seemingly just out of the bathroom