Chapter 186 [r18]
Vanessa was startled when Quentin grabbed her, about to scream for help, but she relaxed upon hearing his voice. Coldly, she said, "What held you up? I’ve been waiting for half an hour! What were you doing?"
She thought to herself that if he hadn’t been late, she wouldn’t have mistaken Kevin for him and let Kevin sleep with her for so long.
Seeing Vanessa was angry, Quentin quickly explained that he had been at a gathering with his uncle, Owen Richardson, the deputy director of the education bureau. He had run into some acquaintances and couldn’t leave right away, only managing to slip away when everyone got drunk.
As he spoke, he reached under Vanessa’s skirt and felt her wet panties, chuckling. "You little slut, you’re so wet. Were you thinking about my big cock?" Little did he know that Vanessa had just been with a high school student.
Thinking about how Kevin had made her squirt earlier, Vanessa felt her face heat up. Annoyed, she said, "Stop the nonsense. If you want to do it, make it quick. I need to get home to my kid, or my husband will get suspicious."
Quentin quickly took off his pants, revealing a moderately sized penis. He had Vanessa bend over the stone bench and inserted himself into her, feeling how slick and tight she was. Holding her slim waist, he began thrusting slowly, enjoying the feel of her body.
Before Mia Wilson joined the school, Vanessa had been the prettiest teacher in the English department. Married for only two or three years, she exuded the mature charm of a young wife, naturally catching Quentin’s eye. He had taken advantage of an opportunity to make her his regular partner, and they would meet secretly often. However, after becoming interested in Mia, he gradually neglected Vanessa. After having a child, Vanessa also focused more on her family, meeting Quentin less frequently, sometimes only once every month or two.
"By the way, did you mention my request to your uncle during dinner?" Vanessa asked, arching her back. She was less aroused after her earlier orgasm and took the chance to ask about her job transfer. She had always wanted to move from the school to the education bureau for a higher status and an easier job.
"I did bring it up. My uncle said the bureau is fully staffed this year, and the city is even cutting down on personnel," Quentin replied, enjoying the feel of Vanessa’s tightness while imagining how great it would be if Mia would let him do this one day. He paused and casually added, "Maybe next year. These things take time."
"Take time? Every time I ask, you say it takes time," Vanessa sneered. "I think you don’t want to help me now that you have a new lover. I’ve let you screw me for years for nothing. You’re just a liar."