Chapter 1513
Fred returned to his dorm room to find it empty. His roommates had all gone out to some strip club, but he had neither the cash nor the interest to join them. He climbed into bed, pulling the covers over himself, but sleep eluded him. His mind kept drifting back to Daisy—her curvaceous, mature figure, her graceful movements, and her captivating smiles. He could almost feel her full, bouncing breasts near his lips, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reach them.
In a half-dream state, he found himself in Daisy's office. She was clad in a dancer's outfit, her body full and smooth, her breasts firm and prominent. Her entire being exuded the allure of a mature woman, making Fred's mouth dry and his body burn with desire.
"Fred, come on. Don’t you want to make love to me? Show me what you've got," Daisy said with a sultry smile, slowly peeling off her uniform to reveal her soft breasts and erect nipples. Her lush mons pubis was fully exposed, igniting a physical reaction in Fred.
"Daisy!" Fred gasped, lunging forward to embrace her. Her body was soft and smooth, her scent intoxicating. He eagerly squeezed her firm breasts, his mouth hungrily sucking and licking her nipples, his dick pressing against her stomach.
Daisy responded passionately, guiding his dick to her entrance. Fred thrust forward, his hard penis entering her pussy, and a wave of indescribable sensation washed over him.
He moved instinctively, thrusting in and out, marveling at the feeling of being inside a woman. He held Daisy's hot body tightly, moving frenetically, the intense pleasure overwhelming him. Soon, his body shuddered, and he released, waking up to find his underwear and sheets wet. It had all been a dream.
Feeling a mix of disappointment and longing, Fred sat up and grabbed some tissues from beside his pillow, wiping himself off. The vivid dream replayed in his mind, and he couldn't help but wish he could really be with Daisy. But he was just an ordinary worker with no money or power, while Daisy was the deputy director of the dance troupe. They were worlds apart, and he knew it was a foolish fantasy.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of footsteps outside. His roommates were back. Fred quickly lay down and pretended to be asleep, listening to them chatter about which club had the wildest women and the biggest breasts. He drifted back into sleep, hoping to revisit his dream.
Daisy arrived at her apartment building, taking out a compact mirror to check her hair and clothes, not wanting Laura to notice anything amiss. She had just had an intense session with Kevin, and the flush on her face hadn't faded. Her lower body was still swollen and sore from his roughness.
She took a deep breath, unlocked the door, and stepped inside, changing into slippers. Laura came out of her room, pouting. "Mom, you're finally back. It's so late! What have you been so busy with lately?"
"I told you, I was at yoga," Daisy replied, feeling a bit guilty. "Have you eaten?"
"I ate ages ago. I was waiting for you to cook. I'm starving," Laura huffed. "Dad's never home, and now you're never home either. I might as well live at school."
"Alright, it's my fault. I'll spend the weekend with you," Daisy said, feeling a pang of guilt. She felt like she was stealing the happiness that should belong to Laura. But she quickly justified it to herself—if she didn't satisfy Kevin, he might turn to Laura, which would be even worse. She was doing this for Laura's sake.
Laura soon returned to her room to continue her homework. Daisy went to the bathroom, tossing the wet sheets into the washing machine. She undressed and stood under the shower, her body still tingling from the recent encounter. Her breasts were full and firm, her nipples still hard.
She gently caressed her heavy breasts, feeling the desire stir within her again. What was wrong with her? She had just been with Kevin, and already she wanted more. This was dangerous. She decided she couldn't let Kevin come to the dance troupe next week. It was too risky, even if it was a place where they could avoid Laura and Oliver's eyes. She needed to be more careful.
After her shower, Daisy wrapped herself in a towel and gazed at her reflection. Despite being in her forties, her body remained slim and youthful. The frequent encounters with Kevin had made her breasts fuller and her skin more radiant. She felt more alive, almost as if she were young again. No wonder people said that sex was the best beauty treatment for women. Every time she was with Kevin, she ended up sweaty and breathless, burning as many calories as an hour of yoga.
Daisy left the bathroom and slipped into a nightgown. She heard a noise in the living room and saw Oliver had come home, his face flushed and reeking of alcohol. He was unsteady on his feet, clearly having had too much to drink. She hurried over to help him change, gently scolding him. "Why did you drink so much again? I told you to take it easy. You're the principal; you need to take care of yourself."
Oliver chuckled. "It's fine, honey. The school's project got approved today, and I'm just so happy. You have no idea how much I've accomplished this year. The staff apartments, the project approval... I need a good break once the holidays come. I'm exhausted."
Seeing the fatigue on Oliver's face and the few gray hairs at his temples, Daisy felt a wave of guilt. Oliver had been so dedicated to his work, and their relationship had grown distant. She had her grievances, but she realized she had been neglecting him. He was still the man of the house, and she couldn't ignore him.
She led Oliver to the couch and went to the kitchen to get him a glass of milk to help sober him up. "Oliver, you've been working too hard these past few years. Once the school holidays start, I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up, and then we'll take Laura to Aetheria for a month. We need to enjoy life a bit, don’t you think?"
Daisy had bought a house in Aetheria for her father to recuperate, but Malcolm didn't like the humid weather there and had never gone. The house had been sitting empty, only occasionally used for short vacations.
"Sure, whatever you say," Oliver agreed, looking at his beautiful wife. He reached out to caress her smooth thigh under her nightgown, feeling guilty. "Daisy, I haven't been there for you these past few years. I'm so sorry. I'm incredibly lucky to have you as my wife. I remember our wedding day, all those men congratulating me but secretly envying me. They were all jealous that I married the most beautiful woman in Harmony County."
"We've been married for so long, why say such cheesy things?" Daisy smiled, feeling a warm rush of affection. She realized Oliver still cared deeply for her.
Oliver laughed. "We should learn from the younger generation. Love isn't just about words; it's about actions too."
"You must be drunk, talking nonsense," Daisy blushed, seeing the bulge in Oliver's pants. She reached over to gently stroke it, her voice soft. "Oliver, do you want to? Let's go to the bedroom."
"Okay," Oliver said, getting up and following Daisy to the bedroom. He eagerly undressed and got into bed. Earlier at the hotel, Vanessa had been flirtatious, but he couldn't risk getting involved with her again. She was now at the city education bureau, and who knew when a higher-up might take an interest in her.
Daisy joined him in bed, taking off her nightgown. Her heavy, soft breasts swayed gently. Oliver licked his dry lips, reaching out to touch her, but then he noticed a red mark on her breast. He paused, asking, "Honey, what's this?"
"What?" Daisy looked down and saw the mark, feeling a pang of panic. It must have been from Kevin's rough play in the office earlier. Seeing Oliver's curious look, she instinctively covered her chest, stammering, "Maybe a mosquito bite?"
"It's not mosquito season. Let me see," Oliver said, pulling her hand away to examine the mark. He laughed, "It looks like a love bite. Come on, tell me the truth, are you having an affair?"
Oliver didn't really suspect Daisy of cheating. They had been married for over a decade, and he knew her well. Daisy was a proud woman, and it had taken a lot of effort for him to win her over. She wouldn't be interested in just any man. In Harmony County, there weren't many men better than him.
Even if someone did pursue her, Oliver was confident Daisy wouldn't betray him. Their relationship had always been stable, and they had a lovely daughter, Laura. Although their sex life had been lacking in recent years, that was common for couples their age. Everyone went through it.
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