Chapter 1879
Audrey closed her eyes, enjoying Quentin's massage. She felt his strong, rough hands working on her buttocks, kneading the muscles expertly. The tension melted away, replaced by a warm, rejuvenating sensation. As Quentin's hands continued their magic, a tingling pleasure spread, teasing her senses and igniting desire throughout her body.
"Ah, no, please," Audrey bit her lip, clutching the couch pillows tightly. Her legs were pressed together, toes pointed, fighting the intense itchiness inside her, almost ready to moan.
Observing Audrey's pained expression, Vanessa leaned in and whispered, "Hey, Ms. Johnson, Quentin's pretty good, huh? Feeling it? Want him to step it up? I can tell him to go harder if you want."
Breathing heavily, Audrey's eyes sparkled with desire. She was close to giving in, but held onto some rationality. Realizing going further with Quentin would be too much, she gasped, "It's cool, Vanessa, no need."
Reluctantly, Quentin let go, his gaze lingering on Audrey's half-naked body. His desire was clear, and if Vanessa wasn't there, he might have made a move right then and there.
"Okay, let's wrap it up," Vanessa said with a smile. "Ms. Johnson, you're not feeling great, so we'll let you be. Get some rest, and we'll send Quentin over to your place tomorrow for another session. Sound good?"
Audrey glanced at the bulge in Quentin's pants, her face flushed, but stayed quiet, seemingly agreeing to Vanessa's plan. For the first time in her single life, spanning over twenty years, she was having such intimate contact with a man. It was the first time a man's hands had explored her body, awakening hidden desires, ensuring a sleepless night ahead.
On the way home, Vanessa grinned, "Quentin, you owe me big time. Without me today, would you have even gotten near Ms. Johnson? Let me tell you, she's not exactly a fan of men. Tomorrow, you'd better step up and charm her. Can't wait to see how Audrey plays along."
Quentin chuckled, knowing Vanessa had a point. That night, back at Quentin's place, he wasted no time undressing Vanessa, tossing her on the bed, shedding his own clothes, and diving into her eagerly. With a tight grip on her legs, he thrust passionately, filling the room with the sounds of their intense encounter.
The next day, Quentin showed up at Audrey's house. This time, Audrey was ready, opting for the massage in her bedroom with soft music playing. She wore a simple tank top and pants, exuding effortless elegance with her hair tied back.
Quentin's eyes lingered on Audrey's ample breasts visible through her tank top, her nipples subtly outlined. Her pants hugged her shapely legs, revealing enticing curves. Quentin felt a surge of desire, his mouth dry, swallowing hard as he felt aroused once more.
"Did you sleep well last night, Ms. Johnson?" Quentin asked.
"Yes, I slept like a log," Audrey replied with a slight smile, looking refreshed and radiant. Her fair complexion glowed, her eyes sparkling with a newfound energy.
"Thanks, Quentin," Audrey began, intending to call him Mr. Rodriguez, but hesitated, opting for his first name like Vanessa. This subtle change marked a shift in her attitude toward Quentin. From treating him with disdain, she now saw him as an equal, a change Quentin had earned through his efforts.
"No problem, Ms. Johnson. My pleasure," Quentin said, his eyes tracing Audrey's curves. If given the chance, he vowed to make the most of it and indulge in her all night long.
Blushing, Audrey lay on the bed in her underwear, her full thighs and firm buttocks on display. Quentin's heart raced as he took a deep breath and started massaging her back gently.
At first tense, Audrey gradually relaxed under Quentin's respectful touch, closing her eyes to savor his attentive service. Quentin squeezed Audrey's smooth, fair shoulders, feeling her slow breaths as if she had drifted off. He softly called her name a few times, getting no response. His hand moved from her back to her waist and hips, finding Audrey still and at ease. Before long, Quentin's hands reached Audrey's large, round, and perky buttocks, skillfully kneading them.
Audrey sported black bikini panties, accentuating her smooth and firm buttocks, with the flesh exposed. Quentin's hands couldn't resist exploring the curves, massaging the ample and tender flesh, creating a particularly delightful sensation. Quentin expertly kneaded and pressed the buttocks, sending waves of warmth through Audrey's body, igniting intense pleasure surpassing her moments with Jason, feeling as if she had reached cloud nine.
Hearing Audrey's muted moans, Quentin intensified the massage, his hands working wonders on the teacher's voluptuous backside. His skilled fingers pressed and massaged the sensitive areas, varying the pressure and movements, sending endless pleasure through Audrey's body.
As Quentin continued to caress Audrey's ample, round buttocks, feeling their softness and elasticity, he couldn't get enough of the intoxicating sensation. Each touch stirred his soul, urging him to explore endlessly.
Breathing heavily, Quentin kneaded Audrey's plump buttocks, reveling in their softness and elasticity. Despite having touched Audrey's buttocks before, each contact felt unique, her full and soft buttocks offering a silky texture under his palms. He couldn't resist squeezing, massaging, and even lightly spanking, the room filled with the sounds of his actions.
Audrey trembled with pleasure, struggling to contain herself. Her abdomen swelled, her vagina tingled, and she felt an overwhelming urge building up. From initially pushing Quentin away to now surrendering her body to his touch, she found herself craving his hands on her skin, especially when his fingers teased the crease of her buttocks, sending shivers down her spine. Despite her initial resistance, her body longed for Quentin's touch, and the sensation of his hands exploring her most sensitive areas brought her to the edge of ecstasy.
Quentin noticed Audrey's arousal, the dampness on her panties indicating her heightened state. His fingers continued their playful exploration, edging closer to her most sensitive spots, testing Audrey's reaction. To his delight, Audrey welcomed his touch, enjoying his hands on her intimate areas without hesitation.
After a while, Quentin felt the moment was right. He leaned in close to Audrey's ear and whispered, "Ms. Johnson, would you like to remove your panties? It would make the massage more comfortable and let your skin breathe."
"Mm-hmm," Audrey dared not look up, simply nodding meekly in response, feeling a mix of shyness and anticipation as she awaited Quentin to continue the massage.
Ecstatic at Audrey's lack of resistance, Quentin slowly took off her panties, revealing the dampness at the center, soaked with arousal. Seeing the wetness, Quentin couldn't contain his own arousal, feeling himself stiffen, and he swallowed hard.
Audrey was now completely bare below, her plump buttocks raised high, the glistening pubic hair visible in the crease, and the moist labia majora faintly peeking out. The pink labia majora, slightly parted, coated in glistening arousal, stirred Quentin's desires, making his excitement grow.
His hands massaged the buttocks for a while before cautiously moving into the crease, causing Audrey's breath to quicken. Her long, shapely thighs tensed, her body involuntarily reacting, releasing streams of arousal. Sensing Quentin's fingers inching closer to her intimate area, Audrey was on the verge of contact.
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