Chapter 29: Chapter 28

Back home, after he took a shower, John received a call from his PE teacher, Mizuki Homura— One he didn't expect.

She and her girlfriend fought and broke up. Their relationship wasn't good with all the long-distance, to begin with. And now, Korra left the city again for a big business opportunity.

When the latter discovered the texts Mizuki was sending John for a year and the latest cheating blowjob, she finally had enough of it.

She stormed off Mizuki's apartment building yelling how from now on, she also liked men more now.

"John, aren't you going to say anything? You don't seem to care much…" John's PE teacher complained at the other end of the call.

"What's it got to do with me?" John chuckled. "If you ask me, your girlfriend was too good-looking for you anyway. Let's hope she's happy wherever she goes and whoever she starts dating."

"Too good-looking for me?" Mizuki said in a bad, sour mood, "You don't seriously think I look ugly, do you? Have you seen my body and face?"

"I was talking about your ugly, cheating heart…." John remarked mockingly. Not caring how he and Mizuki were the same in that regard. But he was built differently from her…BBC-like schlong went a long way to solve romantic drama…

"Wow…That was low…You know what? Fuck you, John… I've had enough of this for one day...fuck you, bye." Mizuki ended the call with resentment— Her face more than likely dark...

For minutes, she was looking for John to cheer her up and maybe come by her place. But he supported her now ex-girlfriend's move instead. Almost as if they were friends or something. Which she didn't understand.

John didn't care too much when the woman hung up. But as he put on shoes, ready to leave, he received a sudden text.

Opening and reading it, the teen shook his head…

Women were mysterious creatures. But only for people who cared.

John left his apartment building and ignored his oldest brother (now sister) as he shouted something behind.

Andy had given up and accepted her fate by now…Sadly, John still had no interest in her…

A river somewhere in town,

It was fair to say that John had no money compared to his date, but he didn't lack guts. Or balls.

He also knew how to make investments.

This was why he arranged a very simple but romantic date in the NY-like city. A very meticulous date, difficult to leave...Hehe...

John wasn't rich, but he was old school.

The teen was checking his watch, his eyes mainly on the bright city lights. He was waiting aboard an empty ferry when the captain and chief of the extensive crew he booked for tonight walked by, announcing,

"Your date's on board, sir."

Turning his blond head, John saw a tall woman with a black hat and a diminutive black purse.

Her mannerism was dreamy and classy. Her body was thick, and her yellow gaze was magnetic. Her old charms erotically matched the tight, glittering-gold, sexy dress she chose to wear for the occasion.

The romantic date and implicit night affair had yet to start. But witnessing the vintage violence, the austere graphism the GILF intended to bring to the table, John felt happy in his pants...Stifled but happy already...