Chapter 708 Don't Go Traveling
"I wanna go to the Louvre in Paris to see the Mona Lisa's smile, and also catch a concert at the Golden Hall in Vienna," Laura said with excitement. "Mom says it's the best music hall in the world."
"Alright, our daughter is going places. As long as you want to go, let Mom accompany you," Oliver chuckled. "If Dad has time, I'll try to come along too."
After dinner, Oliver headed back to the bedroom. He poured himself a glass of red wine, feeling a bit dizzy, so he lay down to rest. However, his mind was preoccupied with Daisy suddenly mentioning Audrey earlier. He couldn't believe Daisy would bring up Audrey out of the blue. Could she have heard something unsettling?
Oliver still had some fear towards Daisy. The Shu family had deep roots in the city and held significant power. His position as the school principal was largely due to the support of the Shu family. Despite the growing distance between him and Daisy, he maintained a certain level of respect, unwilling to truly confront her.
If Daisy found out about his thoughts on Audrey, things could escalate quickly. Oliver hadn't realized Audrey was Kevin's cousin, and knowing Kevin had a good relationship with their daughter Laura, who often visited, made the situation even more complicated.
Suddenly, the bedroom door swung open, and Daisy walked in. She went straight to the window and drew the curtains, casting a dim light in the room.
Oliver frowned. "Why are you closing the curtains in broad daylight?"
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Daisy shot Oliver a look and said, "You tell me. It's been how many days since we've been intimate. Today's a good opportunity, so why waste time?"
With that, she removed her nightgown, revealing her ample and firm breasts encased in a black lace bra. Below, she wore black panties, with her voluptuous and alluring private parts peeking out, including the dark, soft pubic hair visible from under the underwear.
"I'm a bit tired today. How about another day?" Despite the mature and sensual figure in front of him, Oliver felt a headache coming on. He dreaded intimate moments with his wife, as it not only brought him no pleasure but also added immense pressure.
"You're always tired," Daisy persisted, moving to sit on Oliver's lap. She rubbed her plump and firm buttocks against Oliver's flaccid member, teasing him. "Do you have someone else? Why are you so distant? Is it one of the female teachers at your school?"
"What nonsense. How could you even think that?" Oliver denied, though he felt wary, sensing Daisy's suspicions were growing.
To prove his innocence, he reluctantly embraced Daisy, sliding his hand into her bra to fondle her breasts. Daisy's breasts were soft yet elastic, her nipples as tender and lovely as a young girl's.
Daisy let out a soft moan as Oliver touched her. She reached behind to unclasp her bra, removing it with a light laugh. "Don't you love my nipples the most, honey? Enjoy them." She then offered her breasts to Oliver.
Looking at her perfectly shaped breasts, Oliver couldn't muster any excitement. Perhaps the long years with Daisy had dulled the initial spark. Seeing Daisy's expectant expression, he reluctantly took her nipple into his mouth, licking the rosy areola. Soon, the nipple, initially nestled between her breasts, swelled and stiffened under his tongue's stimulation, standing erect in excitement like ripe red dates.
With closed eyes and a chest heaving with pleasure, Daisy moaned softly, enjoying her husband's attention. Soon, she couldn't resist any longer, reaching between Oliver's legs to unzip his pants and reveal his flaccid member, showing no signs of arousal.
"Oliver, what's the meaning of this?" Daisy's face flushed with what seemed like a great insult. "Do you even want to do this?"
"I never said I didn't," Oliver frowned. "You have to give me some time to get in the mood."
"In the mood? Is it so difficult for you to make love to me?" Daisy stood up from the bed, her full breasts swaying as she walked away, visibly upset. "If you don't want to, just say so. I'm not forcing you. Do it if you want to."
With that, she left the bedroom.
Oliver felt a sense of relief, unsure how to handle Daisy. Her temper was getting worse, and their relationship was no longer as passionate as it once was, except for their daughter Laura. Without Laura, they might have divorced by now.
Daisy hurried into the bathroom, turning on the shower to wash away the awkward encounter. Thinking about Oliver's lack of interest in her body, she grew angrier. He used to be so infatuated with her body, wanting to make love multiple times a night. But now, he couldn't even get aroused, showing no interest in her body.
Was she destined for a life devoid of passion? Daisy, only in her forties, at the peak of her sexual desire, felt a wave of sadness. Could she really resort to self-pleasure like other women to satisfy herself?
Daisy caressed her firm and perky breasts, while her other hand moved to her thighs, playing with her thick, fleshy lips. As she stimulated herself, her lips, as red as petals, slowly parted, glistening with arousal as juices leaked out.
Her eyes flickered under the bathroom lights, her lips parting involuntarily. Her thighs trembled with desire, reaching a peak before crashing down, flooding her senses. In that moment, her mind swirled with countless images, finally settling on Kevin's bright and sunny smile. His pure eyes were fixed on her body, his erect member exuding boundless vitality.
"Auntie, I want to make love with you," a young voice rang out, causing Daisy's face to turn crimson. Instinctively trying to cover her body, her lower body began to squirm and contract in excitement, seemingly craving a man's penetration.
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