Chapter 1283
"Audrey, are you alright?" Daisy asked, noticing the flush in Audrey's cheeks and the slight tremor in her hands. "You look a little shaky."
"Just a little warm," Audrey murmured, feeling Kevin's fingers still exploring her folds.
"Maybe you should head back. Kevin, take Audrey upstairs. We'll hang out a bit longer and then head back," Daisy suggested.
Kevin quickly pulled his fingers out of Audrey's swimsuit, his fingers wet with her juices. He and Audrey changed clothes and went back to Audrey's room. Audrey then glared at him and huffed, "Kevin! What were you thinking, touching me like that? Weren't you worried someone would see?"
"Nah, Daisy's cool," Kevin said with a grin, pulling Audrey close and squeezing her firm backside. He couldn't help but compare her to Brynn.
Audrey's buttocks were round and full, very elastic, while Brynn's booty was perkier. After all, Brynn was a twenty-year-old girl with more collagen. No matter how good Audrey's figure was, age was a factor, and natural laws couldn't be defied.
Youth, in its essence, wielded a formidable allure, as those primal hormones evoked desire in men more profoundly than any sensuous attire could achieve. Embracing the body of a twenty-year-old woman differed entirely from embracing that of a thirty-year-old.
Kevin, having been with women from twenty to forty, had developed a certain expertise in these matters. Anything younger was off-limits, anything older held little appeal. Twenty to forty was the sweet spot.
"Still, Kevin, you can't just…" Audrey's protest faded as she melted into his embrace, her face flushed. She wound her arms around his neck, pulling him into a passionate kiss. The thrill of his touch still lingered.
Even though he'd just been with Brynn, Kevin's desire flared again at Audrey's touch. His cock hardened instantly. He kissed her deeply, his hands cupping her full breasts. As he held her, Brynn became a distant memory. Brynn's youth was no match for Audrey's magnificent breasts.
Audrey hadn't been intimate with Kevin since last night and had been eagerly anticipating it. She actively responded to Kevin, and soon Kevin had stripped off Audrey's clothes and unhooked her bra. Her large, ripe breasts bounced out, with the nipples swollen at the tips. Although not as pink as Brynn's, they exuded the charm of a mature woman. He greedily opened his mouth and sucked on her left nipple.
"That feels...so good," Audrey moaned, feeling a wonderful sensation from her nipple. She tilted her head back and let out a satisfied sigh, holding Kevin's head and pressing it against her chest, enjoying the thrilling pleasure of skin-to-skin contact. At this moment, she was no longer a lonely married woman or an aloof teacher, but a woman lost in desire, savoring this rare moment of joy.
Just as their passion was reaching its peak and they were about to have coitus, there was a sudden knock on the door. They both froze, both wondering who knocked on the door. Usually, room service came during the day.
Audrey told Kevin to stop and asked through the door, "Who is it?"
"It's me, Audrey," came Daisy's voice. "Are you asleep?"
"Not yet," Audrey replied, startled that Daisy had returned so quickly. After a pause, she asked, "Is something wrong, Daisy?"
"Can you open the door for me?" Daisy murmured. "If it's inconvenient, never mind."
"Okay," Audrey nodded, not daring to say it was inconvenient. She quickly told Kevin to hide in the bathroom, tidied her hair, and opened the door.
Daisy walked in and saw Audrey's flushed face. She chuckled, "Audrey, are you feeling better?"
"Much better," Audrey smiled. "Maybe I was just too tired from shopping during the day."
"You need to get out more. You're not even thirty yet, and you're in worse shape than me." Daisy couldn't resist a touch of smugness. "I can shop for two hours straight and be perfectly fine."
"Daisy, I really admire you," Audrey said sincerely. "If I were your age, I wouldn't have half your energy and composure. You're the most elegant woman I've ever met. You're even more beautiful than those movie stars."
"Oh, you flatterer," Daisy said, raising an eyebrow, but clearly pleased. As the principal's wife and the vice-president of the dance troupe, she was used to compliments. But hearing it from Audrey felt different, more genuine. After all, Audrey was a beautiful woman herself. Compared to her younger self, Audrey was just as stunning, with a figure to match.
"eriously, Daisy. I've heard stories about how popular you were back when you were dancing professionally. Tickets to your shows were impossible to get. You would've been a huge star today," Audrey said with a smile. She wasn't just flattering Daisy; Daisy was indeed the most elegant woman she had ever met, with a noble and graceful demeanor that even other women envied.
"That's all in the past," Daisy sighed, beaming, feeling even more fond of Audrey. "By the way, I want to take a shower in your bathroom. There's a problem with mine. Is that okay?"
Audrey was momentarily taken aback, a pang of regret coursing through her. She had inadvertently sent Kevin to hide in the bathroom, never anticipating that Daisy would opt to use her own restroom. Lacking a suitable excuse to refuse, she simply nodded in agreement and replied, "Of course you can."
Daisy walked into the bathroom and was about to undress when she saw Audrey following her in. She asked with puzzlement, "Audrey, do you need to get something? It's okay, go ahead."
In fact, Audrey was worried Daisy would discover Kevin, so she followed in to cover for him. She glanced around and saw the storage cabinet door slightly ajar, knowing Kevin must be hiding inside. She became even more anxious. What if Daisy needed something from the cabinet? Their relationship would be exposed. She had no choice but to say, "Daisy, why don't we shower together? I was planning to take a shower, too, and would love to hear more about your past."
Daisy was momentarily stunned but then remarked with a smile, "Sure, back when I lived in the troupe's dormitory, I used to shower with the other girls. But I haven't done that since I got married. Now that I think about it, I kind of miss it."
Both women undressed, revealing their smooth, naked bodies. Both were tall with slim waists and perky buttocks, but Audrey's figure was more slender, not as voluptuous as Daisy's. However, Audrey's magnificent breasts were in a league of their own, completely overshadowing Daisy's proud D-cup.
Daisy looked at Audrey's towering, full breasts with a hint of envy and couldn't help but tease, "Audrey, what cup size do you wear? It looks like more than an E-cup, at least an F, right? Your husband must be very lucky."
"They were an F, but they've…grown recently. They're a G now," Audrey murmured, blushing. Since she'd been married, she'd only ever been naked in front of Alissa. This was the first time another woman had seen her like this.
"Are you pregnant?" Daisy's eyes moved to Audrey's flat, white abdomen, puzzled. Usually, only pregnant women experience breast enlargement in preparation for breastfeeding. When she had Laura, her breasts also grew a cup size to an E, but they shrank back to a D after breastfeeding, leaving her somewhat wistful.
"No, I went to the doctor, and they said it's... a second growth spurt," Audrey explained, her face turning even redder.
"A second growth spurt?" Even Daisy, usually composed and dignified, widened her eyes in disbelief, looking at Audrey's chest again. "Does it feel any different?"
"Sometimes it feels swollen and painful, and I don't sleep well at night," Audrey explained. "At first, I thought it was a lump or something, but the doctor said it was a second growth spurt."
With Audrey's troubled expression, Daisy had no idea what to say. After all, any woman would dream of a perfect figure. Not only were they large, but their shape was also incredibly alluring, like two ripe grapefruits standing proudly. She couldn't help but place her hand on Audrey's breast, gently squeezing and feeling the incredible elasticity. Curiously, she asked, "Did the doctor say why it happened? Did you eat something special?"
"No, the doctor said it might be due to my body type, reacting to external stimuli," Audrey responded, feeling a tingling sensation from Daisy's touch, her vagina starting to respond as well.
"I see," Daisy's expression morphed slightly disappointed. Initially, she had assumed that Audrey might be utilizing some sort of breast enhancement product or secret formula. Yet upon reflection, she reasoned that if such a product truly existed, it would have long dominated the market. The prospect of increasing a cup size was a tantalizing notion for many women, prompting them to willingly invest considerable funds. Even women of Daisy's age were not immune to a twinge of interest.
"How long will this growth spurt last?" Daisy asked, withdrawing her hand with a smile.
"I don't know," Audrey replied, shaking her head with a worried look. "He said that if I avoid…stimulation…they shouldn't get any bigger."
For a moment, Daisy didn't know whether to envy or sympathize with Audrey. With a complex expression, she sighed, "Alright, let's take a shower."
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