Alan’s Erotic Adventure

Chapter 6 A gorgeous mature teacher

When Alan finished running, wearing a tank top, running shorts, and flicking his wet hair, he headed to

Karen's house. The three cousins all stared at him. He gently shook off the sweat. His movements

were so handsome and masculine!

The youngest cousin Carol was fixated on this young stud who was making her blush. Although the

middle cousin Betty acted like she didn’t care at all, she still threw some secret glances his way. As for

Amy, although there were countless guys trying to hit on her, Alan’s kind of masculine charm still Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

attracted her.

Even Karen had that glow of falling in love all over again. Compared to this boring husband, the sudden

addition of this sharp looking guy to the house who was a teacher in the village was something they

were even more proud of and appreciated.

“Alan, hurry up and wash up then finish your porridge. Wait for Carol then go to school with her. You

happen to be in the same school, but you still don't know which class you teach. If Carol were your

student, that would be awesome”, Karen smiled.

“Everyone teaches the same way and her grades are so lousy. Anyway, I don't expect her to take the

high school entrance exam. I have decided that right after the middle school entrance examination she

will come to help in the fields”. Uncle Daniel didn’t have the gift of gab, as was the case with most

farmers. How could such a beautiful Karen choose to marry such a man? To Alan this didn’t make any

sense at all.

“No way! I want to go to high school.” Carol pouted. She could not imagine herself being like the girl

next door running into the fields every day of her beautiful youth, chuckling in the mud all day long.

Alan didn’t hear what she said and went straight to the backyard. While jogging, he suddenly noticed

that there was a black mark on the palm of his left hand. He couldn’t rub it off. He thought to just go to

the backyard to wash it off quickly, but he couldn’t. This mark was not there before going to bed last

night, but it was there tonight, and in between he had only shook hands with the old women. Could it

be…?

The more Alan thought about it, the more something seemed wrong. He hoped this was not some kind

of household poison. His luck couldn’t be that bad could it? Seeing that it didn't wash it off for a long

time, he just ignored it. He took off the tank top and trousers and poured water over himself for a quick

rinse.

Carol was facing Alan. Alan's body and back were completely imprinted in her eyes. He was broad-

shouldered and strong, and the type of guy she really went for. Although her eldest sister Amy was

young, and there were countless men chasing her, in this village, she had zero interest in any of them.

She had always been single. Who knew that her dad had planned to marry her to that stupid moron

next door? Not in a million years would she agree to give herself up for the first time to such a man. It

was absolutely out of the question.

”How great it would be if Alan wasn't my cousin,” Amy sighed with regret. But she still couldn't stop the

stirring in her heart.

After dinner, the three sisters took Alan to school together.

On the way, Amy was so joyful. Although she only muttered a few words and glanced at him twice, the

overpowering in love feeling immediately sprouted in her heart and grew like crazy.

As for Alan, the two extremes between his mature cousin and the clever shy cousin both appealed to

him. It didn't matter which of the two they were, the feeling he had for either cousin was mostly neutral.

As for the second cousin, he noticed something last night. She was definitely different from the other

two cousins in appearance and her personality was strong. Alan didn't dare provoke her.

“Can I go to school with you from now on?” Carol lowered her head and asked Alan softly.

Alan smiled slightly and looked at the cousin in front of him. Her breasts were not as big as her Amy,

her ass was small, and her body was thin. It seemed that she was still developing. I guess it wouldn’t

take much to make her scream in bed.

The school was located halfway up the mountain, and they had to go through half the village and climb

over the mountain to get there.

Carol was really sly. She didn't take Alan down the road. She knew that the girls and young women in

the village would apply all their feminine charms to seduce him. At that time, Carol couldn’t predict who

would fall into his arms, so she avoided all of that by taking Alan through the orange orchard away from

the village. Yes, the journey was a little farther, but at least he would never get to meet anyone. This

gave Carol more opportunities to interact with him.

After getting through the orange orchard, the school was right there.

This school was really dilapidated. There was only one teaching building with only two floors. There

was also a building behind. It looked like there were some people living in it. It was probably a teachers’

dormitory and a canteen. Then there was an empty playground. It was really just muddy yellow soil.

The school includes elementary and junior high schools, but the total number of students in the whole

school was less than two hundred, with an average of only around ten students in each class.

Therefore, two classes are mixed together except for the third year of middle school which was

independent. There were a total of only five grades. In addition to the students in their village, there

were also some from a few other villages next door and all the students climbed the mountain to go to

school here.

There are even fewer village teachers, less than ten, and no one from the city wanted to come, so Alan

was a special case. The school even printed out a welcome sign at the main door for him.

Carol went to her class. Alan went to the teachers' office, where all six teachers from the school

worked. Alan knocked on the door, they called him over and Alan politely walked in.

“Who are you looking for?” An old man with reading glasses hanging off his nose asked at the sight of

such a handsome young man. Alan did a quick scan of the office. In addition to this nasty-looking old

man, there were three female teachers sitting there, all with their own special characteristics.

One had a short-haired melon seed shaped face, simple and neat, but with a cold complexion, about

the same age as Alan. Another one was more mature and feminine, a little older, in a more

sophisticated look and the third one was smaller than him and looked weird and eccentric. She gave off

a very open kind of vibe.

When Alan walked through the door, the three female teachers raised their heads almost at the same

time. The short-haired teacher looked down and then lowered her head, while the mature woman

looked straight at Alan. Alan smiled slightly and walked over to him, “I think you are Mr. Smith the

principal, right? I am Alan Wilson, the new teacher. I am here to report for duty.”

“Oh, so you are the Alan we have been waiting for. We were just discussing when you would come.”

The old man became happy all of a sudden.

“Mr. Smith, let's discuss whether he will come.” The quirky female teacher shriveled her mouth, and

deliberately ran in front of Alan and took a look. “Haha, he was as handsome as we thought! Michelle, I

won, so bring me my apple!”

The mature teacher Michelle shook her head in dismay, took out a big red apple and motioned to throw

it over. “Here! Stuff this in your big mouth!”

But instead of giving the apple to the elfish teacher, the mature teacher took the apple, and handed it to

Alan. “For you, but you have to tell us first, do you have a girlfriend?”

On hearing that, he thought that was hilarious. ‘You brought up the topic, so don't blame me for being

upset.’ But outwardly he still pretended to be very sweet and gentle. “Thank you for your apple, but you

better keep it for yourself to eat.” That girl just got played, causing the others to break out in laughter.

Then, Alan took out the teacher qualification certificate, the degree certificate and the report certificate

issued by the county and handed it to Mr. Smith. Mr. Smith took a closer look and was satisfied. “Our

school finally had a talented teacher from such a top normal university, master of mathematics, and

look, he had the highest education degree in our school.”

“Wow thank you for the praise but I'm only a fresh graduate and I don't know anything. I hope you can

give me more guidance.” Alan remembered his basic politeness.

Hearing these words, the short-haired girl also raised her head and glanced at Alan, and he happened

to also glance over her. Their eyes met and suddenly a flash of emotion arose between them and both

of them smiled slightly.

“Here, let me introduce you. This was our school’s beautiful teacher Michelle,” said Mr. Smith.

Alan took a closer look and found that she was remarkably gorgeous. Her mature beauty was different

from Amy as she was more feminine. She was the kind of woman that men went crazy for.

Then he was introduced one by one to the others. Next was that odd, elfish one, Teresa. Like many

post-millennials, she was lively, with her own ideas about things, not at all shy, keen to run her mouth

and often tell dirty jokes in the office. She was the most open-minded female teacher. Now, she mainly

teaches elementary school students.

Then he was introduced to the Queen of Ice and Snow, Judy. Judy came off like a stone cold bitch. It

was clear that she didn’t like people and didn’t like to talk. There was a chill vibe coming from deep in

her bones, and no one in the village dared to chase her.

In addition to these three, there were three more female teachers who had already gone to class. Alan

discovered that, except for the old dude Mr. Smith, all the six teachers in this school were actually

female teachers. This situation had Alan jumping for joy! I feel so special being one guy surrounded by

all these beauties.

At this time, the door opened, and someone came in. Alan looked intently, and blurted out in

astonishment, “Is that you?”

The woman frowned, remembered immediately, and was equally surprised. “It’s you!”