Chapter 1430
"Half an hour? Can you really last that long?" Jillie scoffed, slipping into her habit of speaking like she would to her students.
Luke was used to Jillie's somewhat superior tone. After all, he had married a teacher. Feeling a bit embarrassed, he coughed lightly and replied, "Maybe not half an hour, but ten minutes, surely. Last time, I lasted fifteen minutes—above average, you know."
"You always do the bare minimum, never going the extra mile. It's no wonder you haven't been promoted in over a decade," Jillie retorted, a strange irritability making her more confrontational than usual.
"Not being promoted is fine with me. Even someone like Zane, who was a high-ranking official, ended up getting demoted," Luke remarked, holding Jillie's voluptuous, warm body and playing with her smooth, ample breasts. He was particularly enamored with this part of her. After every lovemaking session, he would linger, enchanted by her figure. Despite Maple Grove High having many attractive female teachers, none had as generous a bust as his wife, which he took great pride in.
"Zane was really dismissed?" Jillie asked, surprised. She had thought Zane would at most be reassigned to a smaller school as a principal. It seemed Angus had more resolve than she anticipated. "All over a prostitute? That seems like a severe reaction."
"He was unlucky. Director White was looking for someone to make an example of, and Zane just had bad timing," Luke sighed. "How serious can hiring a prostitute be, anyway? Remember Deputy Director Hayes? He assaulted over a dozen female teachers, and their husbands even took the issue to the city government. In the end, it was easily smoothed over. In this day and age, not having connections can be a real disadvantage."
Deputy Director Hayes was the same education bureau official who had harassed Jillie during a visit to Maple Grove High, which had subsequently led to Luke being marginalized professionally. Some people had even suggested to Luke that he should take Jillie to apologize in person at Deputy Director Hayes' home, hinting that Hayes had a particular fondness for married female teachers. But Luke couldn't stomach the idea of using his wife's body as collateral and had furiously rebuked the messenger.
Jillie seemed to recall those unpleasant memories as well. Deputy Director Hayes was indeed a despicable man. During that dinner, he had grabbed her hand, his eyes lecherously scanning her breasts and backside, making her skin crawl as if she were being ogled by a venomous snake. She had scrubbed the hand he touched repeatedly afterward. Luckily, he had soon been hospitalized for a long-term treatment, or their lives would have been much more difficult.
"Let's not talk about this anymore," Luke suddenly smiled. "Tonight, we're celebrating our wedding anniversary. No more unpleasant topics. Come on, I have a gift for you." Jillie, curious, followed her husband into the bedroom, where he retrieved a box from the bedside table and ceremoniously presented it to her. She opened it to reveal a dazzling diamond ring.
"Let's not talk about that anymore," Luke said with a sudden smile. "Tonight we're celebrating our wedding anniversary. Let's leave the unpleasant topics behind. Come on, I have a gift for you." Jillie, curious, followed her husband into the bedroom. From the nightstand, he took out a box and presented it to her with a solemn air. She opened it to find a dazzling diamond ring inside.
"My dear, I chose this especially for you. Try it on," Luke said, slipping the ring onto Jillie's finger, where the silvery band and glittering diamond shone even more brilliantly.
"Thank you, Luke," Jillie said, feeling moved. She also felt a pang of guilt thinking about what had happened in Skyview City with Kevin. She admired the ring for a moment before quickly taking it off. "Let's return it tomorrow. We've been married for so long; there's no need for such extravagant things. I'd prefer if you focused on advancing in your career—that would mean more to me than any gift."
"I understand, my love," Luke replied, enveloping Jillie in a passionate embrace and kissing her full lips. Breathless, he murmured, "I won't disappoint you—neither at work nor in bed. I'll make sure you're satisfied in every way."
"Tomorrow, our son comes home." Luke mentioned, grabbing Jillie's hand and placing it on his groin. "It's been so long since we last made love. Feel that, how hard I am. Tonight, I promise I'll last more than fifteen minutes, at least twenty. Just this once, darling." Seeing the pleading in Luke's eyes, Jillie felt herself wavering. Thinking that Luke’s cock wasn’t as thick and long as Kevin's, it might not hurt as much, and she could bear it for a while. She softly replied, "Alright, but I'm really tired. Just be quick and don't overdo it."
"Sure," Luke said, instantly excited, as he quickly stripped off his clothes. Turning, he saw Jillie had also removed her nightgown, revealing her voluptuous, mature body.
At forty, Jillie's figure had grown a bit fuller, with a soft belly and heavy breasts that sagged slightly. Her dark areolas encircled two nipples that were thicker than her little finger, bearing the marks of her nursing years. Unlike younger women’s firm, perky breasts and pink nipples, her curves were fuller and her thighs thicker, almost sturdier than many men's.
Yet, Luke had always adored Jillie's lush, sensuous figure. He even discouraged her from dieting. Now, as he watched her ample breasts gently sway, he felt his mouth go dry with desire. He stepped forward, embracing Jillie's ample body, fondling her large breasts. One hand made its way down to her thigh, only to be blocked by her panties. "Honey, why don't you take off your underwear?"
"Turn off the light first," Jillie said, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, shyly wriggling her full hips. Her thighs remained tightly pressed together, anxious that her husband might notice something different about her vagina.
"We've done this so many times, what makes you shy now?" Luke chuckled, but he still turned off the bedroom light, leaving only the bedside lamp on. "Turn off the bedside lamp too," Jillie insisted, still uneasy.
"If I do that, I won't be able to see anything," Luke joked. "Aren't you worried I might miss my aim?"
"Just turn it off. Come on, less talking," Jillie urged. "Or else, I'll go back to prepping my lessons."
"Alright, I'll turn it off," Luke nodded, switching off the bedside lamp as well. The room plunged into complete darkness.
He felt his way onto Jillie's body, his hand brushing her now bare, furry labia. She had indeed taken off her panties, and he felt a surge of excitement. Cupping her smooth, plump buttocks with both hands, he deftly positioned his dick at the opening of her vagina, rubbed up and down a few times, and then eagerly pushed the glans inside.
"Ouch, that hurts" Despite being mentally prepared, Jillie couldn't help but cry out in pain as Luke's glans pushed through her labia majora. She tightly clamped her thighs around his waist and pushed against his chest, preventing him from going deeper.
"What's wrong?" Luke stopped, puzzled. They had been married for nearly twenty years, and except for their first time, Jillie had never reacted this way. He wondered if he had put it in the wrong place.
"It's nothing. we need foreplay," Jillie said, biting her lip. She had overestimated her ability to endure. "Let me check if I hurt you," Luke said, worried. He turned on the bedside lamp and looked down, only to see Jillie covering her vagina with her hand, looking flustered. "Don't look. I'm fine. It's just been a while, and I'm not used to it."
"Let me see," Luke said suspiciously, pushing Jillie's hand away to have a better look. The bedside lamp's light wasn't strong enough, so he jumped off the bed and turned on the main light, spreading her legs apart, exposing her genitals fully.
Underneath the dense pubic hair, the reddish-brown labia majora were swollen and parted to form a funnel shape, with her purple clitoris peeking out at the top. The entrance to her vagina was moist and gently contracting, revealing hints of the pink flesh within.
"What's going on, darling?" Luke demanded, his face contorted with anger, veins bulging on his forehead. He knew his glans had barely entered and with minimal force; it shouldn't have caused such swelling. In a fit of rage, he asked, "Was it Zane? That bastard! I suspected something when he insisted on you going to Skyview City. How many times did you sleep with him? Look at you, swollen like this. How could you betray me?"
"Calm down and listen to me," Jillie urged, grasping Luke's hand to explain. "It's not what you think. This was an accident."
"An accident? What kind of accident?" Luke paused, his hope rekindled like a drowning man clutching to a piece of driftwood. "Tell me, quickly." Having been married to Jillie for eighteen years, their relationship had always been stable. He didn't want to believe that she had been unfaithful, especially since Jillie wasn't prone to such behavior. There had to be another explanation.
"Here's what happened. When I was staying at the hotel in Skyview City, I went out for a walk at night and needed to use the bathroom but couldn't find one. I had to go in the bushes and got bitten by an insect. When I got back, it was swollen. I was too embarrassed to tell you," Jillie said softly, turning around and sticking out her buttocks. "I also got bitten by mosquitoes on my butt. It's still itchy. See for yourself." Luke quickly examined Jillie's plump buttocks and saw several red bumps with scratch marks, as if she had been bitten by mosquitoes. His expression softened. Although it was already getting cold, there were still many insects around. What Jillie said seemed plausible.
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