Alan’s Erotic Adventure novel Chapter 9

It was getting dark again.

Daniel helped to get a few bed boards put together during the day. Karen cleaned the attic, wiped the entire floor, polished the glass, grabbed the quilt, and arranged the only separate floor and made it spotless. This was where Alan would sleep later.

Carol had already taken a shower and was doing homework in her room. Betty did not know what to do as her legs are restless. Alan did not yet have the good rapport with the family, so he retreated. Meanwhile Amy had been hiding in her room bawling her eyes out. Alan wanted to go in to comfort her several times, but there was no help he could give until he actually thought of a way. Seeing her new and tragic situation, his original intention to seduce her was put on hold.

Daniel took a shower and went to the room and slept like a snorting pig. It was only seven o'clock. Karen kept busy with housework, taking a bath, feeding chickens, ducks, and pigs, and was puttering about non-stop.

Alan stripped off his clothes and pants in the backyard, and took a bath. The night was dark and he couldn't see anything. Even if the lights were turned on, the door of the backyard was closed and nothing could be seen.

The backyard was originally connected to the house next door. There was no wall. It was straight through.

At this time, the backyard of the house next door was lit up by a faint light, and a girl walked out. The girl perked up when she saw Alan taking a bath in the backyard. She leaned against the wall and ate melon seeds, admiring him.

Of course, Alan was embarrassed. He didn't wear any underwear, so he was buck naked and his junk was easily seen by others. He quietly leaned down, so that she could only see his back.

“You are just taking a shower. Why are you shy?” The girl spit out melon seeds and flirted with Alan. “Girl, it's not cool to look at me that way.” Of course, a big man Alan was not afraid of being looked at, but he couldn't be too presumptuous. The best way to seduce a girl was to be restrained and leave a little to the imagination.

“Come on, we are all neighbors here. What are you afraid of? I haven't seen you before. Who are you?” The girl kept staring at Alan's sturdy back.

“I just came yesterday to teach in the village, and I am staying at my aunt’s place.” Alan answered truthfully.

“Oh, you are that top talent. I have been hearing about you for a long time. My name was Ella. How about you?” They became more and more interested in chatting each other up.

“My name was Alan, hello.” He continued to take his bath and glanced at Ella secretly. She seemed to be one or two years younger. She was tall. She only wore a tank top and had a pair of big breasts. The cleavage was hard to see. It was obvious that, although her appearance was not as beautiful as his cousin, she gave off a high sexual energy vibe, which made Alan want to find out more about her.

At this time, Aunt Karen was coming out to feed the pigs. Seeing that Ella was looking at Alan in a fascinating way, she knew what this girl was thinking in her heart and shouted, “Ella, you are going to get married next month. What are you doing coming out here trying to seduce our Alan.”

“Karen, what are you talking about? I still have a month of freedom left.” Ella was acting like a baby, and Alan found out that she not only had a boyfriend, but was about to get married. As expected, she was a slut. Alan took a bath and put on underwear. Before leaving, he smiled at Ella and said something to her, but Ella's eyes were always looking at the contours of his lower body package. The bulging appearance almost made her nose bleed.

It was so big! She was extremely surprised. When Alan was about to go upstairs, Karen called to him, “Alan, your cousin was not in a good mood, can you try to comfort her when you go upstairs?”

“Don't worry, Karen. Leave it to me,” Alan said confidently.

Alan first climbed to his loft in the attic. There were no stairs to the attic. The wooden ladder, which passed through the storage room, was far away from the rooms of the three girls.

The attic was small, low and quiet. Alan stood up, almost reaching the ceiling. The two outer walls and the ground were made of cement bricks, and the two sides were separated by wooden boards.

The ceilings of the rooms of the three cousins were also made of wood outside of Alan's attic. That was to say, Alan could walk through the attic to the top of their rooms.

This space here was spotlessly cleaned by my aunt, and the windows were polished clean. Through the side windows, Alan could see the beautiful view of the rooms below. He also pointed at the window on the second floor next door. It was very close. There was also what looked like a bathroom in the next room over. Few people in rural areas build a bathroom on the second floor. This looked more like something an urbanite would have.