Besides, all his years of fantasizing about mature won like Luo Xue and secretly studying bedroom techniques had made him want to give his first ti to a captivating older woman he was obsessed with. If it were his aunt or the mothers of Jun and Cheng, he’d be in heaven. If it were his own mom, even better!
As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, Su Chen felt a pang of sha. It seed he really was fantasizing about sleeping with his friends’ mothers. It was thrilling, but he couldn’t shake the feeling that he’d be betraying his two best friends.
"I’d love to take you, but I’m afraid Aunt Luo would skin alive if she found out. Skipping class is a must—it’s so boring! What do you say? Co over to my place. No one’s ho today, and I’ve got sothing cool to show you!"
"Sothing cool? Don’t tell it’s drug related stuff," Su Chen muttered, though he didn’t refuse. "Fine, where are you?"
"School gate!"
Su Chen hung up, quickly changed, and hurried to the school gate. From a distance, he spotted a strikingly good looking guy squatting by the entrance.
This was Zhuang Jun, who had inherited his mother’s stunning looks.
"Where’s Cheng?" Su Chen asked.
Zhuang Jun grinned mischievously. "That kid’s been chasing after the School Belle lately. Let’s ditch him and skip class to hang out!"
Su Chen shook his head slightly. These two really knew how to have fun. Poor , with all my theoretical knowledge and countless targets, yet never a chance to put it into practice!
Zhuang Jun hailed a taxi, and after a half-hour ride, they arrived at Zhuang Jun’s ho: Emperor’s Villa, a luxurious residential area filled with high-end villas. Zhuang Jun’s mother, Qin Keqing, was Pallet City’s business empress, with a net worth that was nothing short of astronomical.
"What’s the big deal?" Su Chen asked.
Zhuang Jun, his voice brimming with excitent, replied mysteriously, "Rember how I was bugging Mom for a car a while back? She said she wouldn’t get one until I got into college. But I kept pestering her until she finally caved! The only downside is I can only drive it around the estate—no cruising around town!"
Su Chen’s eyes lit up. He’d always wanted a car, but his family’s situation was different from Zhuang Jun’s. They weren’t wealthy, and with three family mbers in school, plus his mother’s sensitive position, owning a car was out of the question for now.
Still, that didn’t stop him from enjoying a ride in his friend’s new car. "Where’s the car?"
"It’s at the track behind the villa! Co on, I’ll take you there! Cheng’s too busy chasing girls to join us—he’s missing out!"
Su Chen rolled his eyes. You’re no different, he thought. But then he rembered his own even more outrageous desire—to bed his best friend’s stunning mother!
Feeling a pang of sha, Su Chen followed Zhuang Jun to the back of the villa. The Zhuang family’s vast estate included a basketball court and a small racetrack, both well-maintained and perfect for Zhuang Jun’s hobbies.
As they walked onto the basketball court, Su Chen spotted a sleek Aston Martin DB11 parked nearby. "WOW..Cool! Where are the keys? Let take it for a spin!" he exclaid excitedly.
"The keys are in the car. I brought you here to drive it, hehe. I know you’ve been sneaking out Aunt Luo’s Chevrolet Camaro XR all the ti. Today, you can really let loose!" Zhuang Jun grinned.
"You’re the best bro!" Su Chen sprinted over, flung open the car door, and marveled at the luxurious interior. Spotting the keys, he stroked the dashboard and seats before calming himself down slightly. He started the engine and roared out of the driveway.
Vrooooommmm!!! The powerful engine’s roar sent a thrill through Su Chen.
Zhuang Jun cherished his close friends. Among the children of high-ranking officials and wealthy families, true, trustworthy friends were rare. Having even one was a blessing. That’s why the three best buddies had always valued each other deeply, even suppressing Su Chen’s notorious obsession with mature won.
Sharing his joy with his friend filled Zhuang Jun with satisfaction. Seeing that Su Chen wouldn’t be stopping anyti soon, he picked up a basketball and started shooting hoops on the court.
Qin Keqing felt utterly exhausted that day. Not only was the sun scorching outside, but the entire earth seed like a furnace, baking her uncomfortably. After attending an important signing ceremony followed by a banquet where she drank heavily, she stumbled ho, barely rembering how she’d gotten there. The mont she opened the door, she collapsed onto the living room sofa, dazed and unsteady.
Qin Keqing possessed a voluptuous figure and a captivating aura, like a ripe peach. As a formidable businesswoman, she carried herself with a unique dignified authority. Combined with her usual composed deanor, she was the epito of an alluring mature woman. But now, flushed with wine, her fair skin glowed with a rosy hue giving her a tender intoxicating radiance.
Barely having collapsed onto the sofa, Qin Keqing heard the roar of a sports car engine, montarily startling her sluggish reflexes. After a long pause, her dewy eyes slowly turned, a hint of playful exasperation in them. Panting slightly, she scolded with a laugh, "You little rascal! Skipping class again to play with your car while Mom’s away. I should never have bought it for you!"
Qin Keqing doted on her son. Years after her husband’s death, her grief had channeled all her affection into her two children. As the family’s only son, Zhuang Jun naturally received a bit more favoritism.
Thinking of her son, she felt a mix of frustration and disappointnt. Skipping class so soon after the weekend? What would beco of him if this continued?
Lost in her tipsy thoughts, Qin Keqing steadied herself against the dizziness and rose from the sofa. She swayed slightly as she made her way to the coffee table beside another sofa.
With each step, the dignified mature woman exuded a potent maternal charm. Her full shapely hips swayed seductively, drawing the eye. Beneath her formal gown, her legs were clad in silk stockings, their translucent sheen accentuating her smooth calves. Her feet were shod in creamy white stilettos, the faint blue veins on her arched insteps visible through the shimring stockings, adding to her allure.
Such a ravishing mature woman ignited an overwhelming desire for conquest in any man. Yet for over a decade, this exquisite body had remained untouched, carefully concealed beneath layers of clothing by Qin Keqing herself.
Collapsing onto the sofa beside the coffee table, Qin Keqing pressed the intercom button. "Zhuang Jun, you little rascal! Skipping class again, aren’t you? Get your butt in here right now!"
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