NTR: Mommy Will Help You! Chapter 289 289: Do You Have Stamina for All of Us Tonight, or Will It Be Too Much for You?

Following their discussion, the vibe in the room immediately livened up.

Maya, Linda, and Oliver returned to their chairs, the latter settling right in the middle.

With all seated, a server entered holding the menus.

He swiftly noted down everyone's choices and left to prepare the food.

Chat flowed smoothly from there.

Maya and Linda appeared to have recovered their poise, turning animated as they savored Oliver's presence.

Oliver's shifted demeanor and emerging allure drew the two ladies in strongly.

A while later, the food was served, and the group began dining while exchanging light banter.

Though Linda split her focus between the meal before her and Oliver's hand roaming over her thighs, she still joined the talk as effectively as the rest.

Maya dove fully into chatting with Oliver on every topic that popped up.

Before long, nearly all the plates were emptied.

"Ah, I'm so full right now. I don't think I can eat another bite." Ron sighed contentedly, patting his belly.

Sarah laughed at Ron's response. "Really? Then I suppose you won't mind lacking endurance in bed later tonight."

Ron flushed at Sarah's remark, firing back quickly, "N-no! Of course not. I'll give it my all! I'm not scared of a little workout."

Brenda burst into laughter seeing Ron strain to seem tough, even though he was the clumsiest guy she'd known. "That's a big vow, Ron. But Sarah's prime focus this evening isn't you."

Sarah's face heated up at Brenda's statement. "Hey! I'm not the sole one eager for it! I can see you're craving it just as much." She declared plainly.

Rebecca glanced about as the chat veered toward intimate matters.

She'd sensed some steamy antics among the group for a bit, yet this marked the initial open discussion in her presence.

Thus, she wasn't sure how to respond.

Truth be told, she'd long desired to participate and enjoy with the others.

Regrettably, as class president, she feared dropping her authority if she acted freely around them.

Yet now? Those hesitations vanished since she no longer held that role and could act as she pleased.

At that moment, Maya and Linda shared sly glances.

As grown women, neither had enjoyed intimacy since their previous encounter with Oliver.

And presently, they yearned desperately to sample him once more.

This showed clearly in their gazes, akin to ravenous hunters fixating on succulent quarry.

Still, though Oliver was youthful, he'd already savored diverse carnal delights with females of all ages, from a lustful mother to a voracious aunt.

Hence, he wasn't a timid lad readily swayed.

It resembled them baring themselves before him, anticipating he'd unravel merely from the sight.

Far from it...

"Of course, Sarah! I believe we all crave it with the revamped Oliver." Brenda chimed in with a playful smirk, then turned to Oliver and asked, "Tell us, Oliver. I'm wondering... Do you possess the endurance for every one of us this night, or might it overwhelm you?"

Oliver grinned at Brenda's inquiry. "Are you implying I'll fatigue and fail to please all? That's rather presumptuous, isn't it?"

Yet rather than a sharp retort, Brenda merely tittered and said, "Why not allow me and my mom to evaluate it?"

Linda ran her tongue over her lips upon her daughter's words, inching nearer to Oliver.

She then placed her palm on his groin and gripped it solidly. "Yes... It's high time for a check-up."

Maya rested her hand on Oliver's opposite leg and caressed it alluringly before murmuring by his ear, "Mmm... Don't overlook your alluring girlfriend. I haven't felt anything within me since you last claimed me."

Simultaneously, Emma refused to lag and chimed in, her gaze flicking from Oliver to his lap. "You mentioned doing it this evening, so you must honor that, Oliver... I'm already restless. Can't wait for you to stuff me full with your affection."

Witnessing the women heating up, Oliver shook his head with a chuckle, sensing his arousal pulse against his snug trousers.

"What's got you all so worked up? The evening's just beginning... We've got ample time for enjoyment." Oliver answered with assured poise. "Don't you wish to savor more of the gathering first? It's not as if we lack opportunity later, right?"

The women let out soft sighs, more endearing than irate.

Oliver mastered such scenarios perfectly, rising to his feet and clapping. "Okay, folks, time to switch spots. I'll lead you to an exciting hangout!"

Instantly, the group stood and trailed Oliver, curious about his intended destination.

"Where are we headed?" Ron queried eagerly, as he rarely ventured to fresh locales.

Oliver flashed Ron a teasing smile. "A club, naturally! You've never visited one, have you? This will be your debut. Let's drink up big time, Ron."

Ron inhaled sharply at the prospect. He'd dreamed of clubbing, but age held him back.

Thus, with Oliver beckoning him alongside the crew, it thrilled him deeply.

He'd anticipated issues due to his mom's presence, but her approval let his enthusiasm surge unchecked. "Yes! Let's go!"