My Accidental Harem-Chapter 161[r18]

"Keep up." Zach smiled and nodded, then started walking downstairs. Kevin quickly hid behind the stairs, watching Zach leave the office building. He felt a bit relieved as he could tell from their conversation that Zach and Mia weren’t in that kind of relationship. The one with ulterior motives fabricated the school rumors. After all, with a beautiful wife like Daisy Jones, why would Zach be interested in another woman?

Kevin waited for a moment and, seeing that Mia hadn’t come downstairs, stepped out from his hiding spot. He was now in a dilemma. If he went to go find Camila, Mia might come over. If she found out about his relationship with Camila, she might completely lose faith in him.

As he hesitated, he heard the sound of high heels from upstairs. He quickly hid again and peeked out, seeing two white, shapely legs descending the stairs. It wasn’t Mia but Camila, holding her phone and looking around as if searching for him.

Kevin hurried over and whispered, "Mrs. Cortez, why did you come down?"

Camila waved her phone apologetically. "I bought some things this morning, and the delivery guy just called to say they’ve arrived at my doorstep. I need to go home now."

Kevin was dumbfounded. He had been looking forward to having a good time with Camila, but now she had to go home. Reluctantly, he looked at her mature voluptuous figure and his mother’s advice hit him. He came up with an idea and said, "Mrs. Cortez, how about I come home with you to help? I have nothing else to do anyway."

Camila hesitated. She knew what Kevin was thinking. Although they had had sex several times before, they always did it in the office. She had never taken him home, partly for fear of being discovered and partly because she felt it was wrong to have sex with him at home as it seemed more like a betrayal.

"You can come, but we are not having sex," Camila said firmly after some thought. Her husband usually spent weekends gambling and wouldn’t come back until the evening, and her son couldn’t help much. If Kevin didn’t come, she would have to trouble the neighbors.

"Don’t worry, Mrs. Cortez." Kevin said with a cheeky grin, following her out of the school to her house. Camila lived in a long alley, and from a distance, they could see a pile of wood at her door, about a thousand pieces. If they didn’t move it into the yard, it might get stolen at night. frёewebnoѵēl.com

Camila unlocked the door and requested Kevin to move the wood to the area outside the kitchen. Kevin removed his shirt, leaving only his vest, and began the task. After nearly an hour, he was exhausted, drenched in sweat with his hands and face soaked. Camila unlocked the door and asked Kevin to move the wood to the space outside the kitchen. Kevin took off his shirt, leaving only his vest, and got to work. After nearly an hour, he was exhausted, covered in sweat, and his hands and face were soaked.

"Wash up, and you can go home." Camila said, placing a basin of water in the yard. She looked at the darkening sky, worried her husband might come back, and urged Kevin to wash up and leave.

"Okay, I got it." Kevin said, disappointed. He knew it was unlikely Camila would have sex with him at home. He washed his face, put on his shirt, and was about to leave when he heard a commotion and footsteps in the alley, as if a group of boys were chatting.

"Oh no, my son is back," Camila’s face changed. She quickly shut the door, pulled Kevin inside, and hid him in her bedroom. Just as she was about to leave, Kevin grabbed her. She was about to struggle when she heard the door open, and several boys walked in. The leader, a pale thin boy holding a basketball, was Camila’s son, Frank cortez. Eighteen years old and in his third year of middle school, he attended the county’s top school. "Mom, Mom." Frank called out as he walked into the yard. Hearing no response, he figured his mom wasn’t home and invited a few classmates into the living room. They had just spent the afternoon playing basketball at school and were tired and thirsty. Since Frank’s house was nearby, they decided to rest and grab some drinks there.

"Help yourselves. Don’t be shy." Frank said, collapsing onto the sofa, looking exhausted with his eyes barely open. The other boys grabbed something to drink and started discussing the afternoon’s basketball game, unaware that there were people in the adjacent bedroom.

Camila finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned to glare at Kevin, and signaled him to let her go. But Kevin, grinning, held her tightly. His hands caressed her ample breasts, and his erection pressed hard against Camila’s soft, plump buttocks, slowly grinding against her.

"What are you doing? What if they hear us?" Camila whispered, feeling both ticklish and turned on by Kevin’s touch but also fearful of being discovered by her son. She wanted to stop Kevin, but the sensation of his hot, hard cock against her buttocks made her feel excited and conflicted.

"Don’t worry. I’ll be careful," Kevin said, delighted by Camila’s lack of firm resistance. He boldly lifted her skirt, revealing her white, round buttocks clad in black cotton panties, which he quickly pulled down to expose her plump, glistening pussy already dripping with arousal.

Kevin was just as aroused, fingering Camila’s wet entrance before removing his pants, revealing his thick, long cock. He rubbed the head against her pussy lips but didn’t rush to put it in, wanting to savor the thrill of the clandestine encounter.

In the living room, Frank and his friends continued their conversation, oblivious to the fact that just a wall away, Frank’s mother was about to be fucked by her student.

"Mirabel Cooper’s basketball skills are amazing. We didn’t stand a chance." one boy said dejectedly. "I wanted to join the school team, but now I don’t think I have a shot."

"With your scrawny build, you were asking to get beaten by Mirabel, Frank retorted. "She used to train for long-distance running. She could just outrun you to drain."

"But seriously, Mirabel Cooper’s legs are so long," another redhead boy said with a grin. "I’d love to get a feel, it must be amazing."

"Yeah, right. Every guy in school wants to, but do you have the guts?" Frank scoffed. "Mirabel Cooper would kick you across the court."

"If Mirabel let me touch her, I’d gladly take a few kicks from her." the redhead boy sighed. "She looks so beautiful. I’d give my life to have a chance to fuck her."

The boys all nodded in agreement. In the bedroom, Kevin listened with curiosity, wondering who Mirabel Cooper was to give them such thoughts. She must be another beautiful teacher like Mia.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and get in." Camila whispered impatiently, feeling Kevin’s cock teasing her entrance but not going in. She urged him on in a low voice.

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