I did my utmost to rein in my desire and returned to the kitchen.

There, I took out the cucumber I prepared for the salad.

Just then, Shanine suddenly barged in.

"Aren't you going to chat with them in the living room?" I asked as I raised my knife to cut the cucumber.

To my surprise, Shanine suddenly grabbed the cucumber from the cutting board and stuffed it in her mouth.

Then, she turned to me with a suggestive look. "Mr. Turner, you should eat a cucumber like this."

She stuck out her tongue and lightly licked the tip of the cucumber, then proceeded to stuff it all way in before slowly pulling it back out.

It was clearly not a demonstration on how to eat a cucumber...

Still holding onto the cucumber, she looked me in the eye and snickered.

"Mr. Turner, would you like me to eat your cucumber like this?"

I never expected Shanine, a young woman who looked so innocent and naive, would turn out to be such hussy.

Unable to contain myself, my loose shorts once again bulged up stiffly.

Even a middle-aged man like me blushed at her teasing.

Seeing my reaction, Shanine's excitement only grew.

Out of the blue, she reached out and grabbed at my groin.

"Mr. Turner, what good stuff did you hide in here? Why is it so bulgy, hm?"

At her touch, I immediately felt a strong sensation run through my entire body. A wave of pleasure washed over me, overwhelming my mind.

With an innocent expression on her face, she asked, "Mr. Turner, you feel so hard down here. Can I have a look?"

Was this young woman truly ignorant? Or was it all an act? How could she not know what was under my shorts?

I truly wanted to whip it out and stuff it in her mouth, but with Kerrigan and Carl in the next room, I had no choice but to move Shanine's hand away.

As I did that, she suddenly changed her tone and whispered, "Mr. Turner, if you don't fulfil my request, I'll let others know that you've been stealing my stockings."

My heart skipped a beat. She knew it all along!

At that moment, I felt as if I was placed in a busy street without a shred of covering.

I asked softly, "How did you find out?"

She chuckled. "Every time I took the clothes in, I felt that they were a little sticky and had a certain scent on them. We're the only two families living on this floor. Who else can it be but you? Actually, I would always have a taste of the thing on my stockings. I'd really love to have a taste from the source itself, if you know what I mean."

My heart raced crazily. If I had known that she liked me, I wouldn't have needed to steal her stockings.

Shanine suddenly reached out and grabbed onto my shorts.

"Mr. Turner, you'll let me take a look, right? Otherwise, I'm gonna tell my mom."

I nodded, then held her hand and gently pull my shorts open.

She took a peak and gasped in surprise, "Wow! It's huge!"

Without another word, she poked her head into my shorts and stuck out her tongue for a taste.

A soft, slick sensation radiated from my groin, sending me into cloud nine.

Before I could immerse myself in the pleasure, I heard Kerrigan's footsteps approaching.

Shanine stood up immediately, and I quickly adjusted my shorts. We were almost caught!

Kerrigan said, "Shanine, go help out in the living room. I'll help out with the cooking."

With that, Shanine reluctantly returned to the living room.

Kerrigan grabbed the cucumber on the table, then looked around in the room before saying, "I know what you're up to."

When she said that, I was overwhelmed with awkwardness, wanting nothing more than to find a hole to hide.

However, she then said, "I can understand how you feel. I, too, want to find a man to have a go. However, my daughter is still a virgin. If you really can't hold it in, you can just let me know."

As she spoke, she slowly inched closer to me, pressing up against my body.

Her large buns squeezed right against my arm. The soft and bouncy feeling was simply indescribable.

So, Kerrigan was also another hussy. It seemed I'd be taking on both mother and daughter tonight.

I quickly whipped up a luscious spread for dinner and told them that dinner was ready.

While we were eating at the dining table, Shanine "accidentally" dropped her spoon and bent over to pick it up.

At first, I didn't think much of it, until she crawled up to the space between my thighs.

Carl and Kerrigan continued eating as if nothing happened. Meanwhile, I quickly lowered my head.

Just then, Shanine pulled down my shorts. I quickly covered myself with the tablecloth, worried that I'd be seen. This young woman was way too bold!

She reached out and fondled gently.

I clamped my thighs tightly around her, fighting against the natural urges rising within me.

Shanine was truly good at this. Each time she touched me, I would feel a wave of pleasure running through my body like numbing electricity.

I did my best to stop my body from reacting.

Carl put down his fork and asked, "What's wrong, Dad? Are you unwell?"

I put on a calm face and answered, "Oh, it's nothing. I'm just..."

Suddenly, words failed me as a slick, moist, and warm feeling engulfed me. In that instant, my mind went blank.

When I looked down, I saw that Shanine's mouth was...

Uh... That feeling was just... pure bliss.

I almost lost control over myself, and my body started shaking.

Carl, still worried, asked with concern, "Are you okay, Dad? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Kerrigan glared at me, then said with a hint of anger, "Shanine, how long are you going to spend picking up that spoon?"

Hearing this, Shanine reluctantly got up from under the table, all the while licking the corner of her lips.

She looked at me, eyes hazy, with her tongue stuck out.

I could still feel the lingering heat from her actions. Shanine was truly great at this.

It was then I decided that I would have to take her this very night.

Kerrigan looked me in the eyes, then placed down her spoon and said, "I'm done eating. I need to take a rest in your room. Please come over later."

I knew what she was hinting at. She didn't want Shanine to lose her virginity to me, so she would sacrifice herself and take Shanine's place.

After the meal, I went ahead and cleared the table and did the dishes.

Unable to hold in my needs any longer, I decided that Kerrigan was also a good option even if I couldn't have Shanine.

It would do for now...

Upon entering my room, I realized the lights were turned off. It was pitch black.

I felt my way to the bed and climbed in.

I felt around and found another body sharing the bed with me, one that was pretty slim, too.

With a quick pinch to her waist, I could feel just how smooth her skin was.

It was impossible for Kerrigan to have this waistline. It could only be Shanine.

I was overjoyed. To think that someone like Shanine would actually climb into my bed on her own.

I reached out and cupped my hands around her front.

They were a good size, fitting nicely in my hands, feeling soft and bouncy.

The wonderful sensation spread from my palm, traveling to the rest of my body.

It was truly the body of a young woman in her prime.

At that moment, I was stuck in a dilemma.

Kerrigan had just explicitly warned me not to lay my hands on her daughter.

If I were to ignore her warning, the consequences could be dire.

Just then, I heard Shanine begging me, "Mr. Turner, I'm feeling on fire right now. Please, let me have this, okay?"

With her seductive voice and her earlier actions under the dining table... Be it physically or mentally, I was at my very limits.

Shanine spread her legs and wrapped them around my waist. After that, she pecked her soft lips on mine, leaving a soft, lingering sweetness.

I reached down and found that she was already soaking wet.

I could no longer hold back my urges. With Shanine being so proactively pushing things forward, I'd be a shame of a man to refuse this.

At that moment, I stopped thinking. With a swift motion, I took off my shorts and pinned Shanine to the bed under me.