My Accidental Harem-Chapter 149

When Mia opened the door wrapped in a towel, Christopher’s suspicions seemed confirmed. She had just cleaned up after having sex. Maybe her body was still yearning for more.

But Mia’s attitude remained cold, showing no signs of keeping him. Was he really inferior to the man who had just left? Had Mia already been won over by him, leaving no room for anyone else?

Christopher felt a surge of frustration and wanted to grab Mia to prove his manly side to her. But he lacked the courage. Under Mia’s icy gaze, he chose to retreat and left obediently.

Mia sighed in relief once Christopher was gone. She returned to the bathroom to finish her shower, then changed into her pajamas and lay in bed. She knew why Christopher had come so late but she had always despised him and never given him a chance.

As Christopher had guessed, Mia had been separated from her husband for over three months. To save on travel expenses, they didn’t visit each other, only communicating by phone. But cold phone calls couldn’t ease her growing loneliness. She understood her husband’s need to work far away but longed for a normal married life. It felt like it had been over a hundred days since they last made love.

Mia didn’t know how she had endured this long or how she would get through the countless lonely nights ahead. But she hadn’t yet considered betraying her husband for another man. She knew that if she showed any interest, many men would flock to her. But she didn’t want to take that step. Despite Christopher’s repeated hints, she remained unmoved. freёweɓnovel_com

Mia felt contempt for Christopher because of his ridiculous posturing as a government official and his cowardice before her. Even if she did seek an affair, it would never be Christopher. She needed a man she could talk with, a man who could connect with her days and nights.

Suddenly, Mia thought of Kevin, the tall kind-hearted boy with his high school fantasies and respect for his teacher. Remembering how he had fled her room after her stern reprimand, she felt a warmth in her heart. He was the only man who made her feel safe and secure, though he was just a student. If only he were a bit older... Thinking about Kevin’s penis, which could easily beat her husband’s in girth and length, Mia’s face suddenly flushed. One hand of hers caressed her full firm breast while the other slipped between her legs, her nimble fingers entering her tender labia and slowly rubbing. A wave of heat washed over her body.

"Ah... Kevin... be gentle. I can’t take it... anymore." Mia closed her eyes, and in a daze, she felt herself being tightly embraced by a tall, strong figure. A huge penis slowly entered her tender vagina, its hot glans gliding along her soft, slippery vaginal walls, reaching her sensitive, wet core and bringing her unprecedented pleasure. The man’s face in her fantasy, for the first time, transformed from her husband’s to that of a handsome youthful boy.

Just this once, Mia comforted herself. Even in a fantasy, she didn’t want to betray her husband easily. But her husband was so far away, and that boy was so close. The room still seemed to carry his faint masculine scent, which made her body more easily excited.

Meanwhile, on the wall of Mia’s yard, a small masked figure was watching the desperate housewife, who was about to reach orgasm with a cold smile. He loved these lonely, desperate women, but they were either hard to find or difficult to approach. He had been watching this stunning housewife for several days and was ready to make his move tonight. Unfortunately, the masked man glanced at Christopher, who was still lingering in the next yard, and frowned. He had committed dozens of crimes, toyed with countless housewives, yet remained at large because he never took chances—not even the slightest of being discovered.

After a moment, the masked man disappeared from the wall. Tonight wasn’t the best shot. He would let this beautiful housewife enjoy a few more days of peace. When he returned, she would face his ruthless conquest and torment.

On his way home, Kevin thought about Mia’s earnest advice. Reflecting deeply, he decided to take immediate action. It struck him that, as a student, his academic performance was his greatest asset. Camila had been willing to be with him, and Mia had spent time talking to him and even forgiving his inappropriate thoughts, all because, in their eyes, he was a good student with excellent grades—not because he had a big dick.

If his grades were poor, no teacher would spend a second on him. To teachers, the academic performance of a student was always the primary, if not the only, criterion for judging him.

Kevin’s grades hovered around tenth place in his class—a solid upper-middle position, with his English grades being the best in the class. He often won awards in competitions, which made him one of the favorite students of his homeroom teacher, Camila, and earned him the position of English class representative. This role gave him opportunities to interact with Camila, eventually leading to their sexual relationship.

Camila had been somewhat willing to let him have his way with her, largely because of the good impression he had left on her. If it had been Mike Adams, he wouldn’t have even touched Camila’s breasts before getting slapped.

Kevin had seen firsthand how a mischievous boy got scolded for an entire class period by Camila for ogling her voluptuous butt during study hall. Camila had almost reported him to Principal Zach Jackson.

Kevin considered himself lucky for his impulsive act of having sex with Camila after seeing Mia’s bouncing breasts. If Camila hadn’t also been lonely, if she hadn’t favored him, and if she hadn’t been worried about drawing attention, any one of these factors could have led to a disaster for him.

But he had basked in the glory of conquering his voluptuous homeroom teacher and was oblivious to the danger that had narrowly missed him. Not satisfied with Camila, he had foolishly tried to seduce Mia. If Mia hadn’t been concerned about his future, if she had been a stricter teacher, and if Principal Zach Jackson had been involved, he would have faced severe consequences instead of having the chance to masturbate in front of her and leave unscathed.

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