Chapter 125 Not Stimulating Enough
Vanessa Wood moved for a while longer, already drenched in sweat, and finally said, "I can't anymore. You take over." The car's cramped space made it difficult to maneuver, especially with Quentin Rodriguez's preference for car sex.
Quentin reluctantly opened the car door and helped Vanessa out. He bent her over the car hood, her pale, tender buttocks raised. Quentin thrust into her, gripping her hips, and began to move vigorously. After less than fifty thrusts, his cock trembled, and he ejaculated, his semen gushing out.
Vanessa shuddered as Quentin's semen filled her, her body convulsing with pleasure. Her pussy contracted rapidly, releasing a hot stream, and she collapsed, spent.
Afterwards, Quentin drove Vanessa home. Seeing her still looking displeased, he assumed she was still worried about her transfer to the education bureau. He placed his hand on her thigh, reassuring her, "Don't worry. I'll find a way to handle your transfer. You know my uncle is only the deputy director; he can't make all the decisions. It takes time."
"Hmph, you better figure it out," Vanessa replied, having given up hope on the transfer. She knew Quentin had always been dismissive of her requests. Realistically, she needed to focus on advancing her position at the school. With this in mind, she said, "By the way, the title evaluations are starting. Can you put in a good word with the school leaders? I feel uneasy without some assurance."
"That's easy, just a phone call," Quentin said with a smile, then added indignantly, "But I can only influence a few vice principals. Oliver Jones is another story. That guy is as stubborn as a mule. I don't want to clash with him while I'm aiming for the research department head. You'll need to find your own way with him."
Vanessa felt helpless. She had approached Oliver Jones before, but he always maintained a professional demeanor, never giving her a straight answer and insisting on following school policies. Vanessa had even considered seducing him, but he showed no interest, leaving her frustrated.
She was initially repelled by the idea of trading favors for advancement, but facing a leader uninterested in her advances made her wish he were more like Quentin. At least she could use her body to get what she wanted. Even the scholarly David Carter had fallen for her seduction. Yet Oliver Jones seemed immune, like a cat that wouldn't eat fish.
"Do you know a student named Kevin ? He's in class 57," Vanessa suddenly remembered the student who stood her up. He was even more infuriating than Oliver Jones, sneaking around and denying everything. She was determined to teach him a lesson.
"Kevin ? Sure, I know him. He's Audrey Johnson's cousin," Quentin replied, surprised. "Why? Did he cause you trouble too?"
"What? Kevin is Audrey Johnson's cousin?" Vanessa was stunned, sensing a conspiracy. She and Audrey had always been at odds in the office. It wouldn't be surprising if Audrey had set Kevin up to humiliate her. Fueled by old and new grudges, Vanessa seethed, "So, they've been hiding this from me."
"What happened? Kevin isn't even your student. How did you two have a conflict?" Quentin asked, puzzled.
"Never mind that. Once you become the research department head, help me teach Kevin a lesson," Vanessa said through gritted teeth, a cold glint in her eyes. "And you want Audrey Johnson, right? I'll find a way to give you an opportunity."
"You said it. Don't back out tomorrow," Quentin's eyes lit up. He couldn't believe Vanessa would help him with Audrey Johnson. It was an offer he couldn't refuse. Audrey was very wary of him, making it hard to approach her. With Vanessa's help, Audrey would be within his grasp.
"Don't worry, I won't deceive you," Vanessa said coldly. She wasn't acting on impulse. Since having a child, she increasingly wanted to end her affair with Quentin and live a respectable life. But she knew Quentin wouldn't let her go easily. If she helped him get Audrey, she could finally break free.
Quentin drove Vanessa to a street near her home and stopped. After checking that no one was around, Vanessa said goodbye and hurried home. Quentin drove away, thrilled at the prospect of soon possessing the beautiful, sexy Audrey Johnson.
At home, Vanessa found her mother-in-law tending to the baby while her husband played computer games in the study. Seeing his wife, he stood up and said, "Vanessa, you're back. Is everything at school sorted out?"
Vanessa's husband, Andrew Barnes, worked as a clerk in the county government office. Tall and thin, with glasses, he was a quiet and honest man, both at home and at work. Vanessa's father, also a government worker, had introduced them, believing Andrew was a reliable match for his daughter. They eventually married and had a child.
Their married life was uneventful. Andrew didn't smoke, drink, or gamble, with his only hobby being video games. Vanessa found him easy to live with but sometimes felt their life lacked excitement. If Quentin hadn't entered her life, she might have continued being a dutiful wife and mother.
"It's done," Vanessa replied, feeling a pang of guilt at her husband's concern. She always used school as an excuse for her meetings with Quentin, and her husband never suspected. Remembering Quentin's semen still inside her, she hurried to the bathroom for a shower. She was exhausted from waiting for Kevin in the park and then being fucked by Quentin. She filled the tub with hot water and slipped in, but soon fell asleep.
She woke to the sound of her baby crying. The water had turned cold, and she quickly dried off, changed into pajamas, and went to bed. She had sweated profusely outside with Quentin and caught a chill at home, soon developing a fever of 102 degrees. Her husband found her burning up in the middle of the night and rushed her to the hospital for treatment. After a night of IV fluids, her fever broke, but she had to take time off work to recover.
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