Chapter 105 Entering Auntie's Room
Shortly after Leonard and Annie left, Julie stretched and left the card table.
"I need to use the bathroom. Wait for me," Julie said as she opened the door and left the room. Yet instead of heading to the bathroom, she walked to the backyard.
'Are Leonard and Annie really just looking at the birch tree? It shouldn't take this long to admire a tree,' Julie thought to herself as she quietly opened the door to the backyard and stepped out.
Under the birch tree, Leonard held Annie up by her thighs as he thrust his erect penis into her vagina. The rhythmic sounds of their bodies colliding echoed through the air.
Annie stifled a moan with her hand, her breasts bouncing with Leonard's movements, her feet swinging in the air.
Julie witnessed the entire scene.
‘I was right. Their relationship is more complicated than I thought. Poor Scarlett, she probably thinks Leonard is only interested in her,’ Julie thought with a mocking smile as she hid behind the wall. She observed Leonard's movements becoming more urgent, realizing he was nearing cum.
'I should leave,' Julie thought as she quietly opened the door again. Just as she turned to leave, she heard Leonard's low growl and Annie's short scream.
When Leonard and Annie returned to the room, Scarlett was displeased.
"Weren't you just looking at the tree? Why did it take so long?" Scarlett asked with a frown.
Leonard scratched his head and laughed awkwardly, "We were admiring the tree, not just glancing at it."
Julie, sitting nearby, nodded and smiled. "Observing a tree involves feeling its bark, sensing its solidity, pressing your body against it to feel its soul, and finally, smelling the fragrance it emits."
Annie gave Julie a strange look, sensing something deeper in her words.
Scarlett, not catching Julie's insinuation, asked, "Do you want to go on with the cards?"
Julie shook her head and stretched as she looked at the evening sky outside the window. "It's getting late; I should head home," she said.
Annie nodded as well. Having achieved her purpose in visiting Leonard, she saw no reason to stay and left with Bill.
Scarlett and Leonard saw them off at the door.
"It's so nice without Dad around! I wonder how his work is going," Scarlett yawned and mused aloud.
Meanwhile, in Washington, Mr. Lowell and Henry were sipping drinks in a private booth at a bar, each accompanied by a woman dressed provocatively.
They chatted and groped the women as they sipped their drinks.
“Henry, you should be grateful to me for this. If it weren't for me, Jennifer wouldn't have let you off so easily," Lowell said as he finished his drink in one gulp. His hands then wandered under the woman's clothes, squeezing her breasts.
Henry, sporting a balding head and a lean frame, also drained his glass, his hand caressing the woman's thigh.
“Lowell, you sly devil, I see what you're up to. Tonight's tab is on me!" Henry chuckled, giving his chest a pat.
Lowell, slightly intoxicated, asked with a slurred voice, "With a wife as lovely as Jennifer, why do you still pursue other women?”
Henry chuckled. "Oh, Lowell, you should know why. After all, your wife Romy is just as gorgeous as mine."
They exchanged lewd laughter, then simultaneously pushed the women down and tore off their clothes.
As dinner ended, everyone retired to their rooms.
Mrs. Romy admired herself in the mirror as she applied makeup before putting on a red silk nightgown. The gown showcased half of her breasts and a plunging neckline, barely covering her buttocks.
Pleased with her appearance, Mrs. Romy lay on the bed, eagerly anticipating Leonard to join her as promised.
Time seemed to pass slowly, but eventually, the door opened, and Leonard appeared in his nightwear, his erect penis creating a tent in his loose pajamas.