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Chapter 7 Part 1 Ride to the Mansion
Inside Wendy Wang's car
"Why so quiet?" Wendy tilted her head toward Liam, her eyes curved in a smile as she drove, casually lifting her skirt with one hand.
Beneath the skirt, below the layered rolls of soft belly flesh, a swollen, bulging lump of red flesh drew the eye.
The flesh was split into two plump halves, densely covered with black pubic hair, some strands still stuck with tiny white crystals.
If one leaned closer to sniff, one would catch a lascivious scent: mature musk mixed with a faint fishy stench.
This was, without a doubt, Wendy's steamed‑bun cunt, swollen from being fucked.
Wendy glanced at her red, swollen lower body.
Her jade‑like fingers flicked lightly along the side of her labia, tracing a graceful arc as she showed Liam.
"Look what you did.
You tormented me all night, and my cunt's swollen like this from your pounding.
What do you think we should do about it?"
Wendy looked at Liam with a slightly aggrieved expression as her fingers gently flicked at the swollen mound, like a little woman who had been bullied.
On the body of such a voluptuous mature woman, that expression was lethal.
Liam, who had only tasted sex for the first time last night, simply couldn't resist.
He stared fixedly at Wendy in the driver's seat, not wanting to miss a single movement.
It felt as if, with every little gesture, the charm of a mature woman flowed out of her, making Liam's affection for Wendy deepen further.
It took a lot of effort for Liam to snap out of it.
Seeing Wendy on the driver's side acting like she was throwing a little tantrum, he stammered,
"Teacher, I… I'll take responsibility for you!"
He imitated the way male leads in novels pledge themselves to the heroine, speaking with solemn resolve.
Wendy heard what she considered a childish line, then saw the earnest look in Liam's eyes, and couldn't help but laugh softly.
"Alright, alright, Teacher was just teasing you.
I'm forty‑five; I've lost count of how many sweet lines like that I've heard.
Instead of saying things like that, it'd be better if you used that thing between your legs to fuck Teacher more often.
Who knows, maybe I'll end up unable to live without your meat pole."
Wendy joked, laughing as she said it.
She suddenly discovered that occasionally teasing this immature boy was quite fun.
But if she had to choose between teasing him and getting her cunt pounded by Liam, she would, without hesitation, pick having sex.
After all, mental pleasure was nothing compared to the extreme ecstasy of the body.
It was not easy to find a man who could satisfy a full‑figured forty‑five‑year‑old like her.
Now she had run into one and he was a young boy at that so Wendy had already started treating him like a treasure in her heart.
Rather than lying alone at night, lonely and digging at her cunt, it was far better to lie in bed and take a pounding.
Wendy was very clear about this.
"Right, Liam, your mom mentioned on the phone that you live alone.
What's going on with that?"
Wendy thought back to what Liam's mother said during their call.
She had been confused when she first heard he lived by himself, but she'd been in a rush to fuck him and had shoved her questions aside.
Now that she had time, she did need to ask properly.
After all they'd already done, how could she not find out about her "little husband's" family situation?
Hearing Wendy ask about his home, Liam scratched his head, hesitant.
His mother had long warned him to keep a low profile outside and not disclose his family situation casually.
But he didn't really see Wendy as an outsider anymore.
So, after only a short pause, Liam spilled everything.
"My mom is the CEO of the city's second‑largest company.
She and my dad founded it together, but when I was little, Dad got set up by bad people.
Mom said he went abroad to expand the business, but I actually know he didn't survive that 'accident'.
So now Mom holds the company up by herself.
Then, two years ago, I told her I wanted to live independently.
She was really supportive, so she bought a villa for me in the city, and I moved out.
But she still worried, so she hired a live‑in housekeeper for me…
That's about it…"
"I see."
Wendy nodded thoughtfully after listening to Liam's story.
"Poor kid," she thought, sympathizing with Liam deep down.
But then she realized his father had died when he was still very young and, thinking of his privileged environment, she sighed inwardly, "Do you always gain something and lose something?"
But that wasn't really something she could control, so she shook her head and decided not to dwell on it.
Wendy drove Liam back home this was a luxury residential district, and Liam's house was one of the villas.
Standing in front of the palatial home, Wendy was full of envy.
"As expected, having money really is different," she couldn't help but think.
"Teacher, do you want to come in and sit for a while?"
Liam looked at Wendy, who had paused at the gate, and invited her.
"Forget it, maybe next time.
I need to hurry and buy some medicine to bring the swelling down.
If I go into your place now, I might not even be able to walk by the time I try to leave."
Liam immediately understood what she meant.
His cheeks flushed red, and he quickly waved to Wendy before running into the house.
"This kid…"
Wendy shook her head helplessly, then got in the car and drove toward the pharmacy…
Liam's home
"Young master, you're back!"
As soon as he entered the house, a warm‑faced woman in an apron rushed forward and wrapped Liam in a hug.
Her name was Helen Wang, and she was the housekeeper in Liam's home his "godmother."
She was forty years old, about 165 centimeters tall, with delicate features.
She wore a one‑piece black bodystocking, the kind that covered her entire body.
An apron was tied at the front, covering only the upper half.
It just barely covered her heaving breasts and her belly, leaving her smooth, black‑stocking‑covered back fully exposed.
Under the light, her back looked sleek and glossy, practically begging to be touched.
Her lower half was clad in a complete short skirt, but it only reached just below the tops of her thighs.
If she moved too much, her "spring scenery" would be exposed.
She wore 15‑centimeter stilettos, which not only increased her height but also made her figure appear even straighter and more voluptuous.
Liam's vision went dark as his face was smothered into her giant breasts, unable to move at all.
"Godmom, let go, I can't breathe…"
Liam struggled, trying to escape the massive soft mounds.
Hearing him call out, Helen snapped back to her senses and quickly released him.
"Sorry, young master.
You didn't come home all night.
I thought something had happened to you…"
Her voice even caught a few times as she spoke, as if she cared very deeply about him.
"It's fine, Godmom, I'm back now, aren't I?
Something came up last night, and I ended up staying at my teacher's house overnight.
I forgot to tell you.
And I told you before, don't keep calling me 'young master'.
Just call me Liam."
Liam panted, head down, as he spoke.
Helen smiled after hearing his explanation and said,
"How could I do that?
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