Chapter 775: Quentin Retreats
At this moment, someone nearby suddenly spoke up, "Wrap it up, please. I'll pay for it and give it to this lady."
Audrey turned her head and saw a man in a suit standing next to her, smiling. It was Quentin. She frowned and said, "Quentin, what are you doing here?"
"Mrs. Johnson, I didn't expect to run into you here. What a coincidence," Quentin said, pulling a girl next to him. "Let me introduce you. This is my girlfriend, Jasmine. She works at the education bureau. Jasmine, this is my colleague, Audrey."
Audrey couldn't help but scrutinize the girl beside Quentin. She was quite pretty, with fair skin, though she had a few pimples on her face. She was slim, wearing a black tank top and denim shorts, and she clung to Quentin's arm intimately.
Audrey was puzzled. How did Quentin suddenly have a girlfriend? She greeted the girl named Jasmine.
Jasmine seemed a bit arrogant, nodding slightly with a hint of hostility in her eyes. This was understandable; any woman would feel threatened seeing Audrey. Audrey's outstanding looks and impressive figure could make any man lose his mind but also attract jealousy from other women.
Kevin felt disgusted seeing Quentin appear again. He wondered why this bastard kept showing up, but he was curious about the woman with him. How could someone like Quentin have a girlfriend?
However, Jasmine was far inferior to Audrey. She was less than 5'3", had a thicker waist, shorter legs, and a less perky butt. Her breasts seemed to be less than a C cup, just slightly larger than Lucy's, and pitifully small compared to his cousin's melon-sized breasts.
In fact, Jasmine's breast size was above average. Asian women typically have an A cup on average, and B cups are the most sold. A C cup is already ahead of most women.
Audrey's G cup breasts might not be the largest in the world, but they were certainly rare. In the city and even in Starfall Town, they were probably one of a kind.
"Mrs. Johnson, you've helped me a lot at work before. Consider this sunscreen a small token of my appreciation," Quentin said, his usual arrogance replaced with a hint of flattery. His eyes no longer stared at Audrey's chest, surprising both Kevin and Audrey. What had happened to this guy? Had he turned over a new leaf?
"No need, Mr. Rodriguez. I was just looking," Audrey smiled slightly and glanced at Jasmine. "You should give it to your girlfriend. Kevin, let's go." She took Kevin's hand and left the store.
After Audrey and Kevin left, Jasmine snorted and said discontentedly, "Quentin, be honest. What's your relationship with that Mrs. Johnson? Is she your old lover?"
Quentin chuckled, hugging his girlfriend. "Jasmine, don't talk nonsense. She's really just my colleague. You can ask around at our school. She's already married."
"Tch, do you ever tell the truth?" Jasmine pouted. "Then why were you so eager to buy her sunscreen? Hmph, I bet you fancy her because of her big breasts."
"Of course not. What's so good about big ones? I prefer smaller ones; they're more fun," Quentin lowered his voice. "This woman is no ordinary person. She has connections in the education bureau. Even our director doesn't dare to mess with her."
"Really? Is that true?" Jasmine was taken aback, finally understanding why Quentin was trying to curry favor with Audrey. Connections in the education bureau were indeed powerful. Her father was a Youth leader in the bureau, which gave their family a respectable status. Teachers would bring gifts during festivals. To her, the bureau director was already very impressive, and she couldn't even imagine the higher-ups.
"Of course. My uncle told me, and it's absolutely true," Quentin sighed, feeling a bit bitter. He never expected Audrey to have connections with the education bureau director. A few nights ago, his uncle Owen had called him over and scolded him harshly, warning him not to provoke Audrey anymore.
Quentin was bewildered, not knowing what had happened. After Owen calmed down, he explained. Owen had deliberately withheld Audrey's documents to teach her a lesson, thinking no one would care about an ordinary teacher.
But to his surprise, Director Conrad had publicly criticized Owen's work at a meeting. Owen, being a senior figure in the bureau, tried to argue, but Conrad's words left him defeated.
"Audrey is someone the director personally mentioned. He's very dissatisfied with our bureau's work. Who can take responsibility for this?"
Owen had worked hard to build connections in the bureau, hoping to advance further. But he had inadvertently crossed paths with Angus's woman, jeopardizing his position. He had to make a deep self-reflection at the bureau's committee meeting, losing all credibility. Furious, he called Quentin over that night to explain the situation and introduced him to Jasmine, urging him to settle down and avoid trouble.
Although Quentin wasn't very impressed with Jasmine, especially compared to Vanessa or Audrey, he had to accept her under his uncle's pressure. Today, he had taken Jasmine shopping and unexpectedly ran into Audrey.
Looking at the beautiful and sexy Audrey, then at Jasmine, Quentin felt extremely frustrated. The alluring woman who was almost within his grasp was now off-limits. His uncle was vague about Audrey and Angus's relationship, but it was clear that Audrey was untouchable.
"Quentin, what do you mean by that?" Jasmine suddenly realized, glaring at Quentin. "You still think my chest is too small, right? If you don't like it, go find someone with bigger ones!"
"Sweetheart, I'm sorry, okay?" Quentin felt helpless. His girlfriend wasn't very attractive, but she had a bad temper, getting angry at the drop of a hat. If it weren't for his uncle's introduction, he wouldn't have dated such a spoiled girl. Any female teacher at school was better than Jasmine.
"Since you know you're wrong, let's make it right," Jasmine's eyes gleamed as she smiled. "I saw a nice bag yesterday. Let's go check it out."
Quentin felt a pang of dread, knowing he was about to spend a lot of money. But to appease his girlfriend, he had no choice but to accompany her to a women's handbag store across the street.
Ten minutes later, Jasmine walked out with a satisfied smile, holding a new handbag. Quentin was heartbroken, having spent a thousand dollars on the small bag, but he kept smiling and said, "Are you happy now, sweetheart?"
"You did well," Jasmine said with satisfaction, swaying her hips. "Quentin, I'm tired. Let's find a place to rest."
"My place is nearby. Let's go there," Quentin quickly suggested, a sly smile on his lips. He had spent a lot on Jasmine recently and felt it was time to reap the rewards.
"Why go to your place?" Jasmine giggled. "We've only known each other for a few days. It's not appropriate."
But her tone didn't sound like she was refusing.
Quentin sweet-talked her all the way to his place. As soon as they entered, he grabbed Jasmine and started kissing her passionately, his hands fondling her breasts. Jasmine moaned under his touch, her desire rising. She reached for Quentin's cock, giggling, "I knew you had something naughty in mind. I'm leaving."
Quentin wasn't about to let her go. Panting, he carried Jasmine to the sofa, lifting her tank top and removing her bra, revealing her firm, white breasts. Though not as large as Audrey's, they were still enticing.
He pounced on her, sucking and biting her breasts until his cock ached. He then removed his pants, revealing his dark, thick penis.
"Wow, it's so big," Jasmine exclaimed, her eyes filled with lust as she gazed at Quentin's cock.
Seeing her seductive look, Quentin couldn't wait any longer. He pulled off her denim shorts and panties, spreading her white thighs. Seeing her wet pussy, he was filled with desire. He lowered his head and licked her labia, his tongue exploring her vagina, making Jasmine moan and writhe.
"Good husband, I'm so itchy. Please fuck my pussy hard with your big cock," Jasmine panted.
Quentin had been waiting for this moment. Kneeling on the sofa, he spread her legs and thrust his cock into her pussy, feeling no resistance. He was taken aback and instinctively asked, "You're not a virgin?"
"Who is nowadays?" Jasmine laughed seductively, her thighs clamping around Quentin, her hips moving. "You're not a virgin either. Come on."
Quentin felt disappointed. He had agreed to date Jasmine, thinking she was pure, but she had fooled him. Judging by her behavior, who knew how many men she'd been with? But then he thought, he had already spent money, might as well enjoy it. He grabbed her white buttocks and thrust hard, making her moan loudly.
After a while, Quentin pulled out and had Jasmine kneel on the sofa, her white buttocks raised. Standing behind her, he looked at her white body and imagined it was Audrey kneeling before him.
"Mrs. Johnson, I'm here. I missed you," Quentin murmured, his hands greedily caressing her white buttocks, spreading them to reveal her pink slit. He gently played with her labia.
"Mr. Rodriguez, don't do this. I'm married," Audrey turned to look at Quentin, her naked body writhing, a pleading look on her face. "Please, let me go."
"Mrs. Johnson, just let me fuck you once," Quentin said, driven mad by desire. He thrust his cock into her tight, wet pussy, pounding hard, his hips slapping against her firm buttocks. He felt her vagina tightly clenching his cock, her juices flowing, driving him wild. He was finally fucking Audrey's pussy.
"Oh, Mr. Rodriguez, your big cock is so long. You're fucking me to death. You're better than my husband, Jason. Fuck me hard. It feels so good," Audrey moaned, her white buttocks writhing, her large breasts bouncing.
Finally, Quentin grunted, releasing his thick cum, collapsing on her white body, panting heavily.
"Quentin, you're amazing. You fucked me to death. Don't worry, I'll only have you from now on," the woman turned her head, her face becoming clear. It was Jasmine, smiling with satisfaction.
Quentin didn't respond, his hand kneading Jasmine's breasts, his mind flashing back to Audrey's large, firm breasts. He felt a pang of bitterness and regret. Audrey, the most beautiful and sexy teacher at school, was now out of his reach.
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