Chapter 1606
In a unit building in Starfall Town, a beautiful woman wrapped in a towel walked into the bedroom. She had a slender figure, exquisite beauty, smooth and delicate skin, and eyebrows like ink, exuding an air of intellectual maturity. This was Zella.
Zella sat at the dressing table, blow-drying her damp hair. Her cheeks were flushed, her neck slender, her waist slim. The towel barely covered her breasts, which were perky and alluring, leaving one mesmerized.
After drying her hair, Zella picked up a bottle of body lotion and lightly applied it to her face, neck, and chest. As she looked at her reflection in the mirror, a hint of melancholy crossed her face.
Compared to other women her age, Zella's life had been smooth sailing. Her father was a former official in the city's commercial bureau who later started a successful trading company, amassing a fortune in just five or six years. Her husband, Alfie Bowers, came from a prestigious banking family and was now a manager in the credit department. Their son, Greg Bowers, was bright and intelligent. Zella herself taught art at Maple Grove High School, enjoying a carefree job with no one daring to trouble her.
Yet, Zella always felt like something was missing in her life. Despite the envy of many, she couldn't shake off a sense of discontent. Perhaps she was just too greedy.
As she finished applying lotion, Zella removed the towel, revealing her C-cup breasts. Though not large, they were full, round, and firm, with pink, perky nipples. As she was massaging them gently to stimulate breast development and maintain their health, Zella's mind wandered.
Married for five years with a son, Greg, Zella and Alfie's relationship remained sweet and affectionate. Alfie adored her, but the more he doted on her, the emptier Zella felt. It seemed that despite the love and comfort, something was lacking in her life.
Zella sighed softly. To fill the void, she engaged in various activities. Many affluent female teachers hit the gym or visited beauty salons after work. Zella, however, preferred solitude, spending her time painting at home or visiting art galleries. Art was the only thing that could soothe her restless heart.
Suddenly, her phone rang. Zella glanced at the screen, surprised to see a message from Kevin, the young man who had once saved her son's life. Though they hadn't been in touch since their encounter at the beauty salon, Kevin now reached out to her.
"Zella, are you there?"
Seeing the message, Zella smiled faintly. She hesitated before replying, curious about Kevin's sudden contact.
"Zella, it's Kevin. Do you remember me?"
"I'm here," Zella replied with a smile. Then she set her phone down and put on a nightgown, knowing it wasn't appropriate to chat with Kevin while half-naked.
"Zella, I have a question. How do you draw facial features well?"
"Why the sudden interest in drawing?"
Lying on the bed, Zella propped herself up against the headboard, her legs together. Her nightgown hinted at a deep cleavage, and her tousled hair cascading over her smooth shoulders exuded a mature and alluring charm.
"There's a school event coming up, and as the head of the student council's publicity department, I need to submit a piece." Kevin made up an excuse, not wanting to reveal his involvement in adult games.
"Is that so?" Zella smiled. "You're still the head of the department, impressive."
"Can you help me, Zella?"
"Of course." After a moment's thought, Zella called Kevin and explained some sketching tips. However, Kevin struggled with the basics. Frustrated, he said, "Zella, I can't quite grasp what you're saying."
"It takes practice to master the basics of drawing. A last-minute effort won't cut it." Zella advised, "If you're truly interested, consider taking a class. If you're in Starfall, you can come to my place for tutoring."Kevin didn't have time to go to the city, and the idea of attending a tutoring class made him back off. With final exams approaching, he had no extra energy to spare and had to give up.
As Zella and Kevin chatted and were about to hang up, the bedroom door suddenly swung open. A five or six-year-old boy dashed in, coming straight to Zella and looking up with his little face, asking, "Mom, Mom, who are you talking to on the phone?"
"Greg, it's Kevin. Remember him?" Zella smiled slightly. "The boy we met when we went out last time."
"Of course, I remember." Greg snatched the phone and said into the receiver, "Kevin, it's Greg. I miss you. When are you coming over to play?"
"It's Greg." Kevin also liked Greg and chuckled, "Do you really miss me?"
"Yeah, not just me, Mom misses you too." Greg said, "Come over soon."
Zella blushed slightly at Greg's words and scolded him, "Greg, don't talk nonsense."
Feeling a bit awkward, Kevin exchanged a few words with Greg before ending the call. Despite Zella's allure, Kevin's mind was preoccupied with Audrey, Grace, Daisy, and Natalie, not to mention the busty teachers Audrey and Alissa. He had no room in his thoughts for Zella.
However, he did consider visiting the city. Besides Zella, he hadn't seen his mother, Bethany, Dolores, and Elizabeth in a long time. Since his mother's company opened in the city, she had been extremely busy. Kevin even missed the days when they were close despite the hardships.
After contemplating for a while, Kevin finally managed to create a virtual character resembling Audrey in the game. Adjusting the character's features to match Audrey's voluptuous figure, he indulged in a fantasy world where he could manipulate her body freely. Despite recently being intimate with Audrey, only in the game could he explore such provocative scenarios without consequences.
However, Kevin soon grew tired of the game. He transferred the photos from his phone to his computer, storing them in a secret folder as Audrey had instructed. He then cleared his cellphone of all pictures, ensuring the privacy of Audrey, Alissa, and the student involved in their threesome.
Zella finished the call and played with Greg for a while before tucking him into bed. Later, the bedroom door opened, and Alfie, her husband, walked in. Upon seeing his wife's enticing body, his eyes lit up with desire. Quietly approaching the bed, he reached out to caress Zella's soft legs and whispered, "Is Greg asleep?"
"Yes!" Zella noticed Alfie's intense gaze and blushed. She dimmed the bedside lamp, casting a soft light in the room. In the black lace nightgown, her breasts heaved, nipples visible without a bra, and a glimpse of dense pubic hair at the base of her thighs.
Alfie climbed into bed, naturally embracing Zella and kissing her. His hand slipped under her nightgown, fingers delving into her moist folds.
"Mmm!" Zella trembled as their lips met, feeling Alfie's fingers teasing her tender labia, sending tingles through her vagina. She reciprocated by reaching into Alfie's shorts, grasping his already erect member.
"My dear, you're so beautiful." Alfie pulled down Zella's straps, revealing her perky breasts. In the lamplight, her breasts gleamed invitingly, her nipples erect and waiting for his touch. He lowered his head, taking a nipple into his mouth, sucking eagerly.
"Mmm," Zella arched her back, feeling the tingling sensation as Alfie's lips worked on her nipple. She pressed his head against her chest while his fingers continued to explore her lush pubic hair, causing her labia to part and her warm essence to flow, trickling out of her vaginal opening.