Chapter 208 The Desire to Make Love
Audrey was enjoying Alissa's touch when she heard her question, and her expression turned sorrowful. Alissa knew Audrey had needs but still asked, making her feel embarrassed. What could she do about her desires? She could only handle them herself.
Alissa spoke softly, "Men and women are just about that, aren't they? If you think about it, it's not a big deal. Why not be a 'bad' woman for once? It's better than suffering like this. Besides, Audrey, you should be cautious. The south is so prosperous, and people from our small town are easily tempted. I had a middle school friend whose husband went to the South for a business trip and came back having learned to drink, gamble, and visit prostitutes. They ended up divorcing."
Audrey was shaken. Alissa's words hit her deepest fears. Quentin had said something similar before, but Audrey thought he was trying to sow discord between her and her husband. Now that Alissa said it, too, she had to take it seriously. Although she didn't want to think badly of her husband, she couldn't be sure he wouldn't change. Maybe he already had, and she just hadn't noticed.
Seeing Audrey's silence, Alissa sighed, climbed off her, and lay beside her. "Audrey, I'm not saying this because I slept with Kevin . It's genuinely what I think."
"Women my age, once we have kids, we're tied down. Even if we have problems with our husbands, it's hard to divorce. And if I did, my reputation would be ruined. People would gossip behind my back. Who would marry me then? It's better to stay with my family. But you're different. You're young and childless. You have more options. Don't waste your youth."
"What should I do?" Audrey asked, conflicted. "I want my husband to come back, but he refuses. He wants me to leave my job and move south, but I can't adapt there. Divorce over this seems pointless. We've been together for years. I don't know what to do."
"You're too sentimental," Alissa said, turning to face Audrey. "Just because you had a good relationship before doesn't mean it's still good. Feelings aren't reliable. Men change when they get money. If you wait here for four or five years, and your husband gets rich and brings back a younger, prettier woman to divorce you, you'll regret it. If you don't want to divorce, fine. Let him do his thing, and you do yours. Don't hold each other back."
Audrey smiled bitterly. Alissa made sense. Her husband had only been in the south for a few months, but he already spoke disdainfully of their small town. If he stayed there for years, he might see her as a country bumpkin. Would he still care for her then?
Imagining her husband returning with a beautiful woman and demanding a divorce, Audrey shook her head, not wanting to think about it. She changed the subject, looking at Alissa's glowing skin. "Let's not talk about this. Your complexion has really improved. Your skin is so much better. Are you using some special cosmetics?"
"I can't afford imported cosmetics. I don't have that kind of money," Alissa said happily. "It's thanks to Kevin . Every time we make love, I feel refreshed, like I've taken a tonic. My skin improves. Isn't that strange?"
"Is it really that effective?" Audrey blushed, finding it hard to believe. She knew sex could strengthen a relationship but didn't think it had such physical benefits. But Alissa's changes were recent, and if it wasn't cosmetics, it had to be the lovemaking.
"If you don't believe me, try it yourself," Alissa whispered in Audrey's ear. "He's bigger than my husband and very thick. The first time he entered me, I almost fainted. But it felt amazing. He stretched me tight, and after a few thrusts, I was gushing. I've never felt like that before. It made me feel like I'd been living in vain."
"Stop it. That's too vulgar," Audrey said, her ears burning red. She knew Kevin 's penis was larger than average and had touched it herself. But hearing Alissa describe it in detail stirred her desires, making her feel restless.
"What's vulgar about it? You're not a little girl. It's not like a man hasn't penetrated you," Alissa teased, then suddenly touched Audrey's moist crotch. "Are you wet already? You're really sensitive."
"What are you doing?" Audrey froze, her face red, hugging her chest and clamping her legs together. "If you keep this up, I'll get mad."
"Alright, I won't tease you anymore," Alissa said, seeing Audrey's embarrassment. She sat up, laughing, "Put your clothes on before you catch a cold."
Audrey quickly got dressed, feeling the dampness between her thighs. Her panties were wet. She touched them and then saw Alissa smiling at her, making her both embarrassed and annoyed. She stomped her foot and hurried out of the room.
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