Chapter 1462
Daisy rose and used a wet wipe to clean Kevin's dick. Observing his still half-hard member, she justified herself internally. Boys at this age brim with energy and strong desires. If their sexual urges weren't satisfied, they might end up doing something reckless. Sleeping with Kevin could be seen as a good deed, better than letting him seek out an adult entertainment venue or, worse, secretly get involved with her daughter.
Though having sex with Kevin had been impulsive, Daisy felt no regret. She even considered herself fortunate to have met a man she was willing to give herself to willingly.
As a former pillar of the Harmony County song and dance troupe, Daisy took great pride in herself. She looked down on ordinary men and would never sell her body for her career, unlike some actresses in the troupe. If she hadn't maintained her integrity, with her capabilities and popularity back then, how could she have only been a deputy leader?
Having to retire at the height of her career had been a consequence of certain powerful people not getting what they wanted and becoming vengeful. Though Daisy had regrets, she'd come to terms with it over the years.
For women, no matter how successful their careers, it often attracts men's unwanted intentions. If it weren't for her special family background, she might have long become someone's plaything. Whether it was the song and dance troupe or the TV station, they were, to some extent, just harems for the county leaders. She had grown used to it.
Despite her mature and steady demeanor, Daisy was as indifferent to fame and fortune as Audrey, ill-adapted to the atmosphere of scheming and power struggles. Her competition with Willow was more about work, and she devoted all her passion to her daughter. That’s why she became curious and fond of the boy her daughter couldn't forget and eventually got involved herself.
"Alright, you should go find Laura now," Daisy said softly as she helped Kevin straighten his clothes. "You’re sweating, be careful of the wind when you go out, don’t catch a cold."
"Sure, Daisy, I'm heading out." Kevin looked at Daisy with endless admiration and attachment. In his heart, Daisy’s status had risen above Alissa, Evelyn, and Grace, second only to his mother and Audrey. Besides the physical attraction, he cherished the almost motherly emotional exchange, especially with Bethany away from Harmony County for a while. Daisy, in some way, filled his inner longing for maternal coitus.
As he walked out the door, Laura approached and said, “Hey, what took you so long? I’ve been waiting for ten minutes. What were you doing?”
“My stomach was acting up. Had to hit the bathroom. I think the meat from the cafeteria messed with me,” Kevin said, rubbing his stomach and feigning discomfort. In truth, he had been quick today. From start to finish, it took less than three minutes—almost no foreplay, just pure thrusting. Only a mature woman like Daisy could handle that. If it had been Audrey, she wouldn’t have been fully ready, and she would’ve been in pain.
“It was your idea to eat all that meat,” Laura blushed, feeling a pang of guilt. “Do you want me to rub your stomach? Might make you feel better.”
“Let’s head to school first. If it still hurts, we’ll see about that,” Kevin said, looking at Laura’s innocent face and feeling a twinge of guilt. Laura trusted him so much, yet he had just been intimate with her mother. He sighed, thinking he was indeed a scumbag.
Suddenly, a car’s headlights flashed, and a black Santana pulled up. The window rolled down, and Oliver stuck his head out, smiling, “Kevin, have you eaten?”
“Oliver, we ate at school. I’m just accompanying Laura to get her textbooks,” Kevin explained, feeling relieved. Luckily, he had finished with Daisy quickly today, or Oliver would’ve caught him in the act.
“Dad, stop nagging, we’re gonna be late,” Laura said impatiently, pulling Kevin away.
Oliver watched them walk off, shaking his head slightly. He didn’t want his daughter involved with Kevin, especially since Kevin was Audrey’s cousin. If they became a couple, it would complicate his pursuit of Audrey.
However, with years of experience in education, he understood the mindset of young people. He knew that parental interference could backfire. Young people are impulsive; they might be infatuated today and at odds tomorrow. Kevin and Laura might not last, probably breaking up when they head to college. There was no need for him to be the bad guy.
Oliver parked the car, changed his shoes, and saw Daisy emerging from the bedroom in a black spaghetti-strap nightgown. Her skin was silky smooth, her breasts were high and firm, and her hips were full—exuding the allure of a mature woman.
Yet, this body, which would make most men quicken their pulse, didn't stir any interest in him. Oliver simply nodded at Daisy and went straight to the sofa to rest, his mind still preoccupied with school matters.
The allocation of apartment buildings, the application for model high school status, job titles, cafeteria contracts, personnel arrangements—each involved countless interests and secret deals. He needed to resolve these without offending too many people and avoiding legal risks. The pressure was immense, causing him to lose sleep and even his hair. Facing a captivating and beautiful woman like Daisy, he still felt no desire.
“Why are you back so early today?” Daisy asked in surprise. Oliver usually had evening meetings or social obligations. Thinking about her recent intimacy with Kevin, she felt a pang of guilt. She sat on the sofa and asked with concern, “Have you eaten? Let me cook you some noodles.”
“I’m not hungry, just really tired.” Oliver sighed, placing his hand on Daisy’s smooth thigh and caressing it. Her skin was delicate and soft, like a young girl's. Her breasts rose and fell under the nightgown, revealing hints of red areola and deep red nipples.
In truth, Daisy's appearance and figure were as captivating as Audrey's, perhaps even more so with her mature allure. When they first started dating, Oliver was infatuated with Daisy’s body. Just seeing her nude would make him instantly hard, filled with the desire to have her. In those days, no matter how often they were intimate, he never felt tired. Now, all he wanted was to sleep upon getting home, barely wanting to talk.
“You must be exhausted. I’ll run a bath for you. You can soak and then go to bed early.” Daisy felt guilty. She had betrayed Oliver, no matter how she rationalized it. She walked to the bathroom, feeling the warm fluid still dripping from her vagina. It was Kevin’s semen, shot deep into her earlier, now slowly seeping out but quickly absorbed by her vaginal folds.
For a woman in her forties, no beauty product seemed as effective as a vigorous sex session. Every time Kevin’s hot semen filled her, Daisy felt like a phone fully charged with energy, radiating vitality from within. Women are like flowers; they need men to nurture and water them, or they will wither.
Oliver took a quick bath and went straight to bed. When he woke up, he saw Daisy reading beside him. The clock on the wall showed it was already eleven. He had slept nearly five hours.
"What's up?" Daisy asked, turning her head at the sound, "Is the light too bright?"
"No, I have suffered from insomnia a bit," Oliver replied, sitting up. He felt refreshed, no longer as exhausted as when he first came home. He couldn't resist the sight of Daisy's voluptuous figure under the nightgown, and he slipped his arm around her waist, gently caressing her. "How about you?"
"I just put Laura to bed. Thought I'd read a bit before turning in. But then you woke up. If I had known, I wouldn't have bothered." Daisy smiled sweetly, leaning against Oliver. Ever since her affair with Kevin, she'd been burdened with guilt towards Oliver. Their relationship had cooled, and their sex life had practically vanished, but it still wasn't an excuse for her infidelity.
"It's fine, I've had enough sleep." Oliver held Daisy's soft body, feeling a sudden spark of interest. His fingers slid up her smooth, long legs into her nightgown, grinning, "How about have some fun?"
"Are you sure?" Daisy teased, though she felt a bit guilty. She guided Oliver's hand to her private area, smiling, "You'll have to perform well tonight. It's been a while since we last did this."
Oliver's fingers touched her bare mons pubis, realizing she wasn't wearing any underwear. He felt a rush of excitement, playing with her plump labia, soon feeling wetness. Daisy's body was reacting, but he no longer had the stamina he once had.
"Come on!" Daisy twisted her body, her slender fingers reaching under Oliver's pudgy belly into his underwear, grabbing his semi-familiar dick. It was erect but nowhere near as hard or hot as Kevin's, still too soft for any meaningful action.
"I'm sorry, honey. Today won't work," Oliver said awkwardly. Middle-aged men often faced these situations: the spirit was willing, but the flesh was weak, like forgetting your lines on stage.
"It's okay, let me handle it," Daisy said skillfully, turning over and pulling down Oliver's pajama pants and underwear. She straddled his thighs, pulling the straps of her nightgown down to expose her full, firm breasts. Under the soft glow of the wall lamp, they looked tantalizing, with two erect red nipples gently swaying.
Oliver gazed at Daisy’s proudly firm breasts, almost as tight and elastic as a decade ago. He felt incredibly lucky to have her.
Yet, his mind betrayed him, drifting to thoughts of Audrey's even more magnificent breasts. How wonderful it would be if the eager woman on his lap was Audrey.
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