Chapter 1507
"Kick back and relax, Fred," Daisy said warmly. She hadn't been around the dance troupe for a while and was eager to catch up. She handed him a glass of water and started asking about his age, where he was from, and if he had a girlfriend.
When Fred mentioned he was single, Daisy grinned and said, "You can't stay single forever! Our troupe might not have a lot, but we've got plenty of beautiful girls. Haven't you noticed any? If you want, I can play matchmaker for you. Just tell me what you're looking for."
Fred muttered, "It's not that simple. I'm from the countryside, and my family isn't well-off. I can't afford a house in the city, and my salary isn't great. The girls in our troupe have high standards; they wouldn't be interested in someone like me."
Daisy nodded thoughtfully, feeling a bit more sympathy for Fred. She laughed heartily and said, "Don't be so hard on yourself. There are plenty of good girls out there. The girls in the troupe might be a bit vain, but my husband is the principal at Sunset Valley High. There are lots of young female teachers there. If you're interested, I can introduce you to some of them."
"Thank you," Fred said, feeling grateful. Daisy was truly kind-hearted and beautiful. Her husband was lucky to have such a stunning and mature wife. Fred couldn't help but wish he could marry someone like Daisy someday.
After chatting for about ten minutes and getting a general idea of the troupe's situation, Daisy stood up and said, "Alright, Fred, you can get back to work now. Thanks for keeping me company. Oh, and leave me your phone number. I'll set you up with a suitable girl when I find one."
Fred quickly gave Daisy his phone number and returned to his office, feeling excited. He couldn't stop thinking about Daisy's mature charm, and his thoughts made him feel both aroused and ashamed. Daisy had been so kind to him, yet here he was fantasizing about her.
He tried to distract himself by opening his computer to find an adult film to relieve his tension. Just as he clicked on a hidden folder, someone walked in and said with a grin, "Fred, what are you up to? Watching porn again, aren't you?"
"Don't be ridiculous. I'm looking for promotional materials for the troupe," Fred denied quickly. "The director asked me to write a report this morning."
"Come on, don't hide it. Everyone knows your hobbies," the guy said, grabbing Fred's shoulder. "Stop watching those films and come play bridge with us." With that, they dragged Fred away.
These were some of the new young members of the troupe who spent their days playing cards in the dorms. They had given up on finding girlfriends after being rejected by the girls in the troupe. Some turned to prostitutes, others bought adult toys, and those like Fred, who were short on cash, resorted to masturbation.
When Fred arrived at the dorm, three people were already waiting impatiently. He quickly joined the game, and one of them asked, "Hey, Fred, what were you doing this afternoon, running in and out?"
"Oh, Mr. Watson asked me to buy some coffee beans for Daisy and tidy up her office," Fred replied casually.
"Daisy was here? I didn't see her," one of them said, eyes lighting up. "You're lucky, Fred. Daisy is beautiful and has a great figure. Just thinking about her full breasts and sexy butt drives me crazy."
"Hey, we're playing cards here. Save your energy for later," another person laughed. "Daisy is out of your league. Even Mr. Watson doesn’t stand a chance."
"Darren is such a creep. I saw him visiting the female staff dorms yesterday. Our dorm doesn't even have air conditioning, and he doesn't give a damn."
"Being a leader has its perks. They can have any beautiful woman they want, while we can only dream. By the way, who do you think is the hottest girl in our troupe?"
"That's a no-brainer. Cindy Brooks, of course. She looks like a movie star, and that little wiggle of her hips is killer."
"I think Ruby Murray is the best. Those long legs, man, if she wrapped them around me, I'd probably lose it instantly."
As they laughed and joked about the girls in the troupe, someone suddenly said, "Actually, I think our union chairwoman is the prettiest."
"Willow? Yeah, she's pretty hot, but she's a bit older. I helped her move some stuff last time, and let me tell you, her figure is still amazing. Her breasts are pretty big too. It would be incredible to hook up with her."
"Dream on. Willow’s husband is the County Treasurer. She wouldn't be interested in you."
"Why not?" the person retorted. "You don't know, but women in their forties have high sex drives. Their husbands can’t satisfy them, so they look for young guys in their twenties. I might not have much else, but I can definitely satisfy her."
Fred listened quietly, refraining from joining the conversation. He thought Daisy was the most beautiful, and her kindness today made him wonder if she had feelings for him. Why else would she ask if he had a girlfriend and offer to help him find one? Was she hinting at something? He felt a pang of regret for not realizing it sooner, and he made several mistakes in the game.
"Fred, what's wrong with you? You're so distracted," one of them teased. "Are you smitten with Daisy? I heard she was the most beautiful actress in the troupe back in the day, and she captivated all the men in Harmony County. Is that true?"
"Of course, it's true. I've seen old photos of the troupe. Daisy was stunning, way better than the girls now. Her eyes were so captivating, they made me hard just looking at them. If I could be with Daisy, I'd be willing to live ten years less."
Fred's mind wandered even more as he listened to their chatter. Suddenly, his phone rang. Seeing it was Daisy calling, he quickly answered, stammering, "Daisy, hi. Is there something you need? I'll be right there."
Everyone was stunned. One of them asked, "Fred, where are you going?"
"Oh, Daisy needs me for something. I have to go," Fred said, his mind filled with thoughts of Daisy's mature and sexy body as he hurried out of the dorm.
The others exchanged looks, and one of them said jealously, "Do you think Daisy really has a thing for Fred? No wonder he was so quiet earlier
Everyone felt envious. Daisy was not only beautiful and well-built but also the deputy director of the opera house. If Fred could win her over, his future in the troupe would be much brighter than theirs. Fred was just lucky.
Fred approached Daisy's office with a mix of excitement and anxiety. What if Daisy really liked him? Should he accept her advances? Being a kept man wasn't exactly honorable.
Though he was infatuated with Daisy's beauty, he hesitated at the thought of becoming the subject of gossip in the troupe. But he couldn't bear to reject her either. Daisy was a renowned beauty, and many men were infatuated with her. If he missed this chance, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
Finally, Fred made up his mind. He took a deep breath and knocked on the door. Daisy's sultry voice invited him in. He entered to find Daisy smiling at him and said, "Fred, have a seat. I have something to discuss with you."
Fred's heart raced as he looked at Daisy's alluring face. Her long, narrow eyes were especially seductive. She had taken off her coat and was wearing a sweater that accentuated her high, firm breasts. Her mature womanly scent filled the room, making Fred's heart pound and his body react.
"Daisy may be in her forties, but she still has a slim figure and smooth skin. She's even more charming than the girls in the troupe. If I could make love to Daisy, it would be a dream come true."
As he thought about it, Fred felt a surge of desire. The newly decorated office looked like a honeymoon suite. Could Daisy be planning to seduce him here? The thought of the steamy scenes from the adult films he had watched made his heart race even more.