Chapter 493 The Principal's Wife's Spring Scene
"Kevin is here." Daisy placed the soup pot on the dining table, her face showing a charming smile that was both gentle and joyful. "Go wash your hands and get ready to eat."
"Okay." Seeing Daisy's friendly demeanor, Kevin thought she probably hadn't noticed his little actions, which put him at ease.
As he entered the bathroom to wash his hands, he found another pair of underwear in the basin on the washing machine, still glistening with a liquid that was clearly fresh from Daisy. He could even catch a hint of the mature woman's scent lingering on it.
It was a dilemma. Looking at the delicate and sexy underwear, Kevin couldn't help but imagine the alluring scenario of Daisy wearing it, feeling his blood rushing south and his manhood straining against his pants.
Taking a deep breath, Kevin quickly splashed his face with cold water. Was Daisy doing this intentionally to test him? He didn't dare to act recklessly and promptly left the bathroom.
Daisy had prepared a feast of six dishes: braised pork, steamed bass, braised prawns, celery with lily bulbs, tomato beef brisket, and stir-fried vegetables, along with winter melon and pork rib soup. The table was filled to the brim, looking incredibly sumptuous.
"Kevin, I don't know what you like to eat, so don't be shy. Just make yourself at home," Daisy said as she picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and placed it in Kevin's bowl. "You're at the age where you need to grow, so make sure you get all the nutrients from meat, eggs, and milk."
"Thank you, Mrs. Daisy."
Taking a bite of the braised pork, Kevin found it delicious and oily, appreciating Daisy's culinary skills. She truly lived up to being a virtuous wife and mother. Oliver, on the other hand, had such a capable and virtuous wife, yet he still lusted after other women, which was a waste.
Laura had a small appetite and was full after just a small bowl of rice. Daisy, in order to maintain her figure, barely touched the main course, only eating half a cucumber and drinking a small bowl of soup.
Feeling uncomfortable with both Daisy and Laura watching him eat, Kevin said, "Mrs. Daisy, why am I the only one eating? Please, join us for the meal."
"Both Laura and I don't eat much. These dishes are specially prepared for you," Daisy replied.
Looking at Kevin with a gentle gaze, Daisy's mature womanly aura was intoxicating. Perhaps due to her background as a dancer, Daisy always carried herself with grace, unlike some women who appeared lackluster.
"If you keep staring at me, I can't eat," Kevin said helplessly.
"You're such a picky child."
Daisy chuckled, her eyes sparkling, causing her ample bosom to tremble slightly, which stirred Kevin's desires.
"Alright, Laura, go to your room and rest. Let Kevin eat without feeling awkward," Daisy said to Laura.
"Okay, Mom."
Laura got up, casting a glance at Kevin before swaying her hips seductively as she walked to her room.
"Mrs. Daisy, you should rest too. I can finish the meal on my own," Kevin said, seeing Daisy still sitting across from him, smiling warmly.
"No way, you're a guest in our house. How can I, as your aunt, leave you alone?" Daisy smiled and said, "Enjoy your meal, make sure to finish all these dishes."
Seeing Daisy's eyes shimmering and her bosom gently swaying, Kevin couldn't help but be captivated by her mature charm. Although she didn't have the youthful beauty of Audrey, she exuded an air of elegance and nobility that deterred any impure thoughts.
Kevin already had a big appetite, and with Daisy's delicious cooking, he devoured all the dishes on the table in no time.
"Young people are amazing," Daisy said admiringly. "Laura's dad used to eat as much as you when he was young, but now he eats less than half. People just can't escape aging."
In fact, Oliver not only had a reduced appetite but also experienced a decline in physical and sexual functions after turning thirty. By the time he reached forty, his energy and stamina had significantly diminished, along with his interest in sexual activities. On the contrary, women in their forties often experience a surge in libido, creating a contradiction where many middle-aged couples have little to no sexual life, sometimes engaging only once or twice a month.
"Mrs. Daisy, you're still young and vibrant," Kevin said with a grin. "You look only a few years older than Laura. If you walk down the street, people would think you're her sister."
"You're just talking nonsense," Daisy said playfully, her eyes and smile full of charm. Kevin couldn't help but be enchanted by Daisy's mature beauty, reminiscent of her days as the city's top beauty, captivating everyone with her every expression on stage.
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