Chapter 8: How Can I Resist This 1
The next day, I was treated to a multi-course meal that rivaled the Manchu Han Imperial Feast, with over 100 dishes served over three days, and the suspicious glances directed at me disappeared.
Geum Taeyang, the milf trainer of the Chartreuse family! I liked my new title.
Mrs. Verdia Chartreuse acted as if she was avoiding me, but I believe she was just being considerate of her husband.
Even though she enjoyed swaying her hips during our lewd sex, after a day had passed, she must have been overwhelmed with guilt for doing something bad, feeling sorry for her husband, and remembering her own vulgar actions whenever she saw my face, making it impossible for her to talk to me sober.
It’s natural for her to want to keep her distance.
I knew well that getting impatient at times like this would ruin things.
Once she’s mentally prepared, the fire will ignite at any moment, and then we can have even more passionate sex than before.
After that, I just have to surrender myself to the milf’s hip movements that make my dick hard without any hesitation.
Maybe I really do have a talent for training?