Chapter 1512
Later, Natalie took the three women on a tour of the cultural exhibition hall on the first floor of the hotel. Alissa exclaimed, "Natalie, you've really accomplished something remarkable here. Harmony County has such a rich cultural history, but it's always been overlooked. It's a real shame."
"I'm planning to turn some of these cultural heritage sites into tourist attractions. You all have to come visit when it's ready," Natalie said with a smile.
Just then, Oliver had finished escorting the experts downstairs and saw the four women chatting in the lobby. Alissa was elegant and poised, Vanessa was charming and delightful, Natalie was full of allure, and Audrey, with her stunning beauty and impressive figure, stood out the most. Oliver felt a rush of warmth in his heart. Audrey was indeed naturally beautiful, unmatched by anyone. Even though Vanessa was a beauty, she paled in comparison to Audrey.
"Natalie, promoting Harmony County's culture again, I see," Oliver greeted her with a cheerful smile. He genuinely admired Natalie. In just a few months, she had established a hotel, outdoing many men.
"I don't know much about culture. You all are the experts. I'm just pretending," Natalie laughed, her eyes twinkling. She knew Oliver well. In Harmony County, besides Armando, she admired Oliver the most. He was eloquent and decisive, running Sunset Valley High School with great success. If possible, she would love to recruit Oliver as her general manager.
Oliver was momentarily captivated by Natalie's enchanting gaze. Despite being accustomed to beautiful women, he couldn't help but be mesmerized. Natalie's natural charm was far superior to Vanessa's.
Vanessa suddenly said, "Oliver, I'd like to discuss the school project application with you. Do you have some time?"
"Of course," Oliver quickly nodded, feeling a bit nervous. He wasn't sure what Vanessa had up her sleeve. After all, she now represented the city education bureau, no longer the flirtatious teacher who had once had an affair with him.
Natalie suggested they use her office for the discussion and offered coffee, warmly inviting Audrey and Alissa to join them. However, Audrey and Alissa, understanding the situation, decided to leave Celestial Haven together.
On the way, Audrey noticed Alissa's flushed cheeks and said with concern, "Alissa, you've had quite a bit to drink tonight. How about I take you home?"
"No worries, I'm just really happy today. After all this time, we finally got it done. You have no idea how stressed I've been," Alissa said with a sigh of relief. "Let's go to your place. I want to have a good talk with you."
"Alright," Audrey agreed. Since Kevin was spending the evening at Daisy's house, she also welcomed the chance for a heart-to-heart with Alissa.
Meanwhile, in an office on the third floor of the dance troupe's building, Kevin was passionately caressing Daisy's mature body. He slowly unbuttoned her sweater to reveal her ample breasts. Removing her bra, he admired her rosy nipples and areolas, and couldn't help but praise, "Daisy, you're so beautiful." He buried his head in her deep cleavage, inhaling her intoxicating scent, and began to gently suck on her erect nipple.
"Kevin, oh, that feels so good," Daisy moaned softly. She had been indulging in nightly trysts with Kevin in the office, feeling guilty when facing Laura's complaints at home. Yet, every afternoon around four or five, she would instinctively bathe, change clothes, and rush to the office, eagerly awaiting Kevin's arrival. She was completely consumed by desire.
Despite being in her forties, Daisy couldn't believe she was engaging in such reckless behavior. She held Kevin's head, letting him suckle her breast like a baby, her long legs parting and closing as her wetness awaited Kevin's entry.
Kevin swiftly undressed Daisy, her flawless body glowing under the light. Her breasts were full and round, her skin soft and smooth, her waist slender, her hips plump, and her legs long—a masterpiece of nature.
"Daisy, I'm coming in," Kevin said, thrusting his hard penis into her. Their bodies joined, the fullness making Daisy cry out in pleasure. Her face flushed with desire, she moved her hips to meet Kevin's thrusts.
Who would have thought that the usually dignified Daisy could become so wild when aroused? Kevin kneaded her full breasts, pinching her erect nipples, his abdomen slamming into her hips, the sound of their bodies colliding filling the room. He was on the verge of losing control, her vaginal fluids flowing like a spring.
"Daisy...your pussy so tight...oh yeah," Kevin panted, kissing her slightly open mouth, his wet tongue exploring. Daisy clung to him like a drowning person to a lifeline, her hips writhing, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, her cervix contracting with a powerful suction, enveloping his glans.
Kevin thrust hundreds of times, his glans tingling, unable to hold back. He hugged Daisy tightly, sucking on her tongue, his penis twitching as he released a torrent of semen into her cervix.
After their passionate sex, Daisy cleaned herself up, knowing she would shower again at home. She used a wet wipe to clean Kevin's glans, then dressed and poured him a glass of water.
Kevin, sweaty and thirsty, drank the water and grinned, "Daisy, did you enjoy it?"
Daisy, now back to her usual composed self, still had a slight blush on her delicate face. Who would have thought that this elegant woman had just been writhing in pleasure with a teenage boy?
Hearing Kevin's teasing, Daisy gave him a seductive look and sat beside him, speaking softly, "Kevin, I've been too indulgent with you lately. This isn't right. We need to be more restrained. You're still growing, and I'm worried about your health. Take the weekend to rest at home and don't come looking for me."
"It's fine, Daisy. I'm not tired at all," Kevin said confidently, wrapping an arm around her waist and caressing her plump hips. "I can still do fifty push-ups. Want me to show you?" He flipped onto the couch and started doing push-ups.
"Alright, don't overdo it. Be careful not to hurt yourself," Daisy said, amused. The difference between a boy and a man was stark. If it were her husband Oliver, he'd probably be lying in bed smoking by now. Thinking of Kevin's hard penis thrusting inside her, she felt a tingle between her legs. No, she couldn't let herself fall any further.
Kevin insisted on finishing fifty push-ups, then looked at Daisy with a proud expression, like a child showing off to his mother. Daisy smiled and praised him, then they restored the couch to its original state. Kevin left the office first.
Daisy waited ten minutes before turning off the lights and locking the door. As she walked down the stairs, her legs still felt weak. Every time she made love with Kevin, she gave it her all, exhausting herself. She sighed, thinking she wasn't in her twenties anymore. Back then, she could dance for hours without feeling tired. Youth was truly wonderful.
Suddenly, a shadow flickered in the hallway, startling Daisy. She stopped and whispered, "Who's there?"
The hallway was pitch black, and no one responded. Daisy felt uneasy. Had she imagined it? She was sure she saw a shadow. She called out again, but no one appeared. Remembering the ghost stories about the building, she hurried downstairs and left quickly.
A moment later, a figure emerged from the darkness. It was Fred. His eyes were filled with confusion. Feeling bored, he had wandered outside and noticed a light on the third floor of the office building, in Daisy's office. Thinking it might be a thief, he went to check. He saw a boy he didn't recognize sneaking out, followed by a tired-looking Daisy.
Fred found it odd. Why was Daisy at the dance troupe so late, and who was the boy? He knew Daisy only had a daughter. Was the boy a relative? Or perhaps a relative of Daisy's husband? But why did they leave separately? Was there a secret?
Fred shook his head and headed back to the staff dormitory. Why bother with other people's business? The dance troupe had plenty of strange stories. Every night, the staff would discuss them before bed. Everyone had their secrets.
It was rumored that Darren had affairs with several young female staff members, often having sex in the office and tossing used condoms out the window. Once, a male staff member walking below had one land on his head, becoming the butt of jokes for days.
But Daisy was a respectable leader, with no scandals and high regard among the staff. If she had any political ambition, she might have become a leader of the dance troupe long ago.
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