Chapter 449: The Wife's Secret

Audrey Johnson's face hardened. Letting her husband see her breasts through the screen was already pushing her limits, but exposing her private parts was beyond her tolerance.

Seeing his wife's firm refusal, Jason Gray had no choice but to give up. However, as he gazed at the enticing sight of her swaying breasts on the screen, an idea struck him. He quickly picked up his phone and snapped several photos of the screen, planning to enjoy them later in private.

"Jason, what are you doing?" Audrey Johnson quickly covered her chest with her hands, scolding him, "Delete those photos right now! What if someone else sees them?"

"Come on, honey, let me keep them," Jason Gray pleaded with a mischievous grin. "I promise no one else will see them. I just want to look at them when I miss you. You have no idea how hard it is without you here."

Hearing her husband's words, Audrey Johnson's heart softened, and she reluctantly agreed, though she repeatedly warned him not to let anyone else see the photos, or she would be mortified.

After chatting for a while longer, Jason Gray's phone rang. He answered it, spoke a few words, and then hung up. "Honey, my boss needs me for something. We'll have to video chat another time," he said, looking at Audrey Johnson with lingering reluctance before turning off the webcam.

Audrey Johnson also logged off, feeling a wave of loneliness as she stared at the empty screen. It was still early, not even nine o'clock. She lived a very routine life alone: dinner, a bath, reading some educational books, and then going to bed.

But tonight, perhaps because she had just finished talking to her husband, she felt restless and couldn't sleep. The intimate interaction with her husband had stirred up her suppressed desires, making her feel uneasy. Audrey Johnson got up and went to the living room to drink a large glass of cold water, but she still felt hot. Returning to the bedroom and seeing the empty double bed, she felt a pang of sadness. Was she destined to endure such loneliness day after day? If she had known life would be like this, she might have gone to the south with her husband.

However, Audrey Johnson was inherently a woman who sought stability and didn't like the idea of a wandering life. Although the small city wasn't as developed as the big southern cities and didn't offer as much financial opportunity, the slower pace of life suited her. She also loved her current job, where the interpersonal relationships were relatively simple. Although Principal Oliver Jones had shown interest in her, he hadn't forced himself on her. Quentin Rodriguez, who used to be her biggest worry, had been less brazen since losing his position after the photo scandal. Now, the person she disliked the most was Vanessa, that flirtatious woman.

Just thinking about Vanessa's flirtatious behavior made Audrey Johnson angry. Although Vanessa had always been like that, Audrey used to ignore her. But now Vanessa was targeting Leonard, which Audrey couldn't tolerate. If Vanessa corrupted Leonard, how could she face Leonard's mother? Audrey had fully embraced her role as Leonard's cousin, forgetting that Leonard was already involved with their class advisor, Alissa Garcia. She also forgot that earlier that day, she had let Leonard's thick, long cock ravage her voluptuous body. As Leonard's cousin, she hadn't exactly been a good influence.

Reflecting on her complicated and ambiguous relationship with Leonard, Audrey Johnson sighed and got into bed. From every angle, she knew she shouldn't continue this absurd relationship with Leonard. Although she had maintained her last line of defense, preventing Leonard from fully succeeding, it was just self-deception. Could she honestly say her relationship with Leonard was innocent?

Her soft, white hands had caressed Leonard's hot cock, and his fiery semen had sprayed onto her delicate body—privileges that should have been reserved for her husband.

But now, a young man had enjoyed them.

Audrey Johnson's mind flitted between thoughts of her husband far away in the south and the persistent Leonard. She felt a tangle of emotions and didn't know what to do. Perhaps she shouldn't have let Leonard get close to her in the first place. She had naively thought she could guide him to focus on his studies and not go astray. But Leonard had already experienced the pleasures of sex with Alissa Garcia, and there was no turning back. No matter how she tried to guide him, it was futile, and she had ended up entangling herself.

Thinking about Leonard and Alissa's daily office trysts, and how Alissa seemed even more alluring after being with Leonard, Audrey couldn't help but blame Alissa for indulging Leonard and seducing her student. Wasn't Alissa already past her prime? Her husband was right there, yet she still had to seduce her student. It was just promiscuous. In this respect, Alissa was no different from Vanessa. However, Vanessa's high-profile behavior and constant targeting of Audrey made her more objectionable. Otherwise, Audrey should have been more antagonistic towards Alissa.

Yet, Audrey also understood Alissa's feelings. She had been married for only a few years and already found it difficult to communicate with her husband. Alissa had been married for over twenty years, so it was natural for their relationship to become indifferent. Moreover, Leonard's cock was indeed impressive; most women would find it hard to resist.

As the image of Leonard's thick, long cock flashed in her mind, Audrey felt her heart race. Recalling the chaotic sensation of Leonard's cock pressing against her entrance earlier that day, she felt a tingling emptiness in her core. She slowly closed her eyes and slid her hand into her panties, gently stroking her already moist petals.

As her fingers slipped into her core, Audrey couldn't help but moan. One hand squeezed her tender breast, sending electric waves of pleasure through her body. Her long, white legs twisted, and her round, white buttocks rubbed against the sheets, leaving damp trails.

"Ah, Jason, I can't take it," Audrey murmured, calling her husband's name in her mind. Her fingers thrust vigorously into her core, her face flushed with arousal. This lonely, voluptuous wife was teetering on the edge of desire, unsure how much longer she could hold out before falling into the abyss of depravity.