Chapter 9 Peeking at My Teacher's Big Breasts
Alissa pondered her relationship with Kevin for a while but couldn't make sense of it, so she decided to set it aside and began to prepare for her lesson. Suddenly, she heard a knock at the door and casually said, "It’s okay. You can push in."
The door quickly opened, and a graceful figure walked in. Alissa looked up and saw that it was Audrey. She put down her pen and smiled as she said, "Audrey, what brings you here? Have a seat."
She stood up and invited Audrey to sit on the sofa but then noticed her recently changed underwear still draped over the bedpost. Startled, she quickly stuffed it into her pocket and felt relieved that Audrey hadn't seen it. However, she was curious about why Audrey would suddenly come to see her.
Although Audrey and Alissa were colleagues and both English teachers, Audrey was known for her aloof personality. She was a graduate of a prestigious university and had come to this high school for some personal reasons. Audrey always appeared proud and rarely engaged in conversations with the other teachers. She always looked prideful and seldom talked with the other teachers. Alissa usually just exchanged greetings with her in passing and that’s it.
Audrey glanced around Alissa's office and said, "Mrs.Garcia, you sure are a neat woman. Your office is so clean and tidy."
Alissa poured a glass of coffee and placed it in front of Audrey as she modestly said, "It's more comfortable to live in a clean room."
Audrey chatted with Alissa for a bit, but her expression seemed hesitant, as if she had something on her mind and was too embarrassed to say it. Alissa smiled and said, "Audrey, we're colleagues and both female teachers. If there's anything I can help, just say it. There's no need to be polite with me."
Hearing this, Audrey's face turned slightly red, and she hesitantly shared her concern with Alissa.
A few days ago, while taking a shower at home, she had accidentally discovered a lump in her breast. This discovery frightened her and made her worry that she might have breast cancer. She wanted to see a doctor, but she found that the gynecologist at the hospital was a man in his fifties.
Audrey found it difficult to accept the idea of a strange man touching her breasts, yet she was concerned about her health. So she thought that since Alissa also had large breasts, she might have had similar issues and could offer some insight.
Alissa laughed and said, "That's easy to handle. I'll check it for you. Just take off your clothes."
Audrey hesitated for a moment, instinctively glanced at the door, and possibly was worried that someone might suddenly come in. Alissa walked over, drew the curtains, locked the door, and said, "Now relax. Go ahead and show it to me."
Feeling a bit embarrassed, Audrey finally took off her dress and unhooked her bra, revealing a pair of trembling snow-white breasts. They swayed slightly, with two bright red nipples the size of peanuts and coin-sized enticingly pink areolas, unlike Alissa's, which had darkened somewhat from breastfeeding.
Alissa was momentarily stunned and stared at Audrey's firm high breasts with a tinge of jealousy. Although her breasts were large, they had sagged slightly due to childbirth and breastfeeding, unlike Audrey's round, firm, and elastic breasts. This might be one reason her husband had gradually lost interest in her while only young men like Kevin still found her attractive.
She wondered how Kevin would react if he saw Audrey's incredibly enticing breasts. It was just a ridiculous thought that crossed Alissa's mind. When she and Kevin were having sex, he loved playing with her big breasts, who even sucked on her nipples like a baby, which gave her a strange thrill.
"Mrs.Garcia, please don’t stare at me. It's making me uncomfortable," Audrey said and felt shy as Alissa stared at her breasts. She covered her ample bosom with her hands.
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Alright, let me check," Alissa said with a smile and asked Audrey to put down her hands. She then gently massaged the base of Audrey's breasts, feeling their smooth, soft texture and firm elasticity.
Audrey felt as if ants were crawling over her breasts, which made her itch all over. Her nipples gradually hardened under Alissa's touch. She bit her lip and was afraid she might start moaning, but she couldn't control the wetness spreading in her panties.
Initially, Alissa was serious about checking for lumps. However, seeing Audrey's sensitive reaction, she couldn't resist teasing her. She lightly circled her fingers around Audrey's nipples, watched her struggle to endure the sensation, and felt a bit of satisfaction.
Alissa didn't mean any real harm. Seeing that Audrey was about to collapse, she stopped and told her to get dressed, saying, "Don't worry, it's nothing serious. It's just a bit of hormonal imbalance. Try to have more rest for a few days, and you'll be fine."
Audrey felt relieved and took the opportunity to ask Alissa for advice on breast care. This interaction brought them closer, and Alissa learned that Audrey and her husband lived apart. Her husband worked in civil engineering, often traveled for work, and came home only for a few days every few months.
"That sounds not good," Alissa said earnestly. "No wonder you have a hormonal imbalance. It’s bad for you if you don’t have enough sex, especially at a young age. Long-term abstinence will do harm to your health."
"I know," Audrey said with a distressed expression. "But he always says he wants to earn more money while he's young. We argue every time we talk about it. Even when he's home, we will fight."
"So what do you do when you want to have sex? Do you masturbate?" Alissa asked curiously. In the early years of her marriage, she and her husband had a strong sexual appetite and made love almost every night. Recently, their relationship had deteriorated, and her desire had waned. Audrey was at an age of high sexual need. How could she endure it? Alissa suddenly remembered the rumors at school. Could it be true that Audrey was with the principal?
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