Chapter 1052 Aroused
Behind her, Darren quickly reached out to support Kimberly's body, somewhat nervous as he said, "Kimberly, where did you bump into? Are you hurt? Let me take a look."
"Mr. Darren, I'm fine, really no need." Kimberly felt a bit embarrassed. The spot she touched was on the inner thigh, dangerously close to her intimate area. It was too private to expose to others, but she couldn't refuse too abruptly. She gestured with her hand to stop Darren from looking.
Yet Darren, seizing this rare chance to touch Kimberly's body, couldn't let it slip. Looking serious, he said, "That won't do. If it's a serious bump, you should have it checked at the school clinic." With that, he extended his hand to Kimberly's thigh, touching the delicate skin through her stockings. The sensation was too stimulating, causing his lower region to swiftly swell.
Kimberly shivered, her eyebrows furrowed. She grabbed a cup of freshly brewed coffee from the table and poured it directly onto Darren's crotch. Her face turned cold as she said, "Mr. Darren, please show some restraint!" She slammed the cup onto the table and decisively left the office.
"Kimberly..." Darren grimaced from the scalding pain, but he dared not utter a sound. He felt a fiery sting in his lower region and quickly used a book to fan himself, trying to cool down. His previously erect member had shriveled into a knot.
Back in the Foreign Language Research Room's main office, Kimberly grew increasingly angry as she thought about Darren's shamelessness. It was probably because her husband was away on a poverty alleviation mission in the countryside that Darren thought he could take advantage. With no man at home, a young and attractive female teacher like her was inevitably a target of desire for men. Finally understanding Audrey's pain, Kimberly took out her phone and sent a text to Grant, asking when he would be back. She wanted her husband to pick her up from the school when he finished work, at least to deter those vile men.
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In Clearbrook, Hazel brought two bowls of mung bean soup from the kitchen into the living room. She smiled at the two men chatting with her husband and said, "Gentlemen, it's hot outside. Have some water."
"Thank you." Grant took the bowl from Hazel, but his gaze fell on the pair of prominent breasts beneath her floral shirt. He silently admired Hazel, surprised to find such an attractive woman in this remote village. Although her looks didn't match his wife's beauty, the mature fullness of Hazel had its own charm. Coupled with the rustic air typical of rural women, she appealed to Grant, who was accustomed to urban women.
A few days ago, with the accompaniment of office staff, Grant came to the countryside to formally assume the role of Deputy Town Mayor. This unexpected promotion turned his career upside down. Later, he learned that the office director, Jordan, personally arranged this as a gift in advance.
Although the working conditions in the town were far from his office building and he had to be separated from his beautiful wife, Grant was filled with ambition. In the office, he was just a small, insignificant role, but here, he was a member of the town's leadership team. Despite his lower rank, both the Secretary and the Mayor greeted him warmly, providing him with an office, accommodation, a dedicated car, and driver, all due to his influential connections.
These days, Grant, accompanied by Ethan from the Poverty Alleviation Office, had visited the poorest villages in the countryside. He experienced being surrounded by villagers, nearly worshiping him. Seeing the village cadres' near servile expressions, his vanity was greatly satisfied. He believed that his decision to come to the countryside was wise. He planned to work diligently for three years in the countryside, achieve some political accomplishments, and possibly receive a promotion. Then, he would truly become a local leader, a significant figure in the city.
Grant now felt no grudge against Kevin; he sincerely thanked him. If it weren't for Kevin's casual remark that evening, how could the cunning Jordan have helped him secure this deputy position? Of course, he understood that Kevin helped him because of his wife Kimberly. After all, Kimberly was Kevin's teacher; he couldn't ignore her favor.
Government colleagues and former comrades called to congratulate him, and inquired about how he managed to gain Armando's favor. Grant remained evasive. Who would have guessed that he wasn't clinging to Armando's thigh but rather to his wife's student's thigh?
At that moment, Grant's phone buzzed. Glancing at the message from his wife, he excused himself from the conversation with Ethan and walked out to the yard to call Kimberly. He smiled and asked, "Darling, are you missing me? Is there something wrong?"
"No, just wondering when you'll be back?"
"Oh, these days are busy with the Poverty Alleviation Office work. The rural areas are under the spotlight of Mayor Song. I estimate I'll return next week." Grant paused and continued, "By the way, when you have the chance, invite Kevin over to thank him properly. He did me a great favor this time. Don't take it lightly. Whatever he likes, give it to him. Don't be stingy; consider it an emotional investment."
"Okay, I understand." Kimberly agreed, feeling a pang of bitterness. How would her husband know that she had already repaid that favor, albeit with her own body?
Grant gave some final instructions to his wife and hung up the phone. Seeing that Ethan was also about done with his tasks, he bid farewell and Hazel smiled, "Mr. Grant, have dinner before you leave."
"No, there are still a few households left to visit. Besides, we have a rule not to eat in the village." Grant glanced once more at this voluptuous woman. Her blouse exposed two smooth white arms that glistened in the sun, making his eyes narrow slightly. He felt a tickle in his chest. Though this woman exuded sensuality, he wondered if the flesh under her clothes was as fair. If he could strip her and enjoy her voluptuousness, it would be a delightful experience. However, it was their first meeting, and he didn't know her temperament; he dared not act rashly. He hurriedly left with Ethan.
At that moment, Blair came out from the house, curious, "Mom, what are these two doing?"
"They are high-ranking officials from the county who came to help our village with poverty alleviation." Hazel scolded Blair, "Little brat, didn't you say you had a headache and couldn't go to school? Go back tomorrow and attend your classes."
"No, I just wanted to use the bathroom." Blair laughed mischievously. "Mom, can you take me to the county town one day? Let's go see Kevin."
In fact, he wanted to see Kevin's cousin, Audrey. Since Audrey left last time, Blair felt as if he had lost his soul. He was always haunted by Audrey's enchanting smile and those large, firm breasts. During his classes at the town's middle school, he often imagined Audrey standing at the podium, smiling at him. At night, when he went to bed, he fantasized about pleasuring himself while thinking about Audrey's ample bosom until he reached climax. He even started to find his mother too rustic; nothing compared to Audrey. He longed to see Audrey, to confide in her about his lovesickness, to collapse in her arms and feel the overwhelming pleasure of her ample breasts enveloping his face.