Chapter 8
Early in the morning, Amelia set off for training, leaving her sleepy husband still in bed.
Honestly, Amelia felt a twinge of guilt knowing that Joseph's intention was simply to have sex with her and maintain a sexual relationship.
Looking at the sexy lingerie, panties, and stockings in her bag, she was unsure if she wanted it or not, but she couldn't help feeling a bit excited. When she bought those clothes, she didn't even think about her husband.
Originally, there had been another female teacher supposed to come, but she had some last-minute issues at home, so only four male teachers and one female teacher showed up. This meant that Amelia ended up sharing a room with a female music teacher from another school, while the four male teachers stayed in two rooms.
This was a picturesque tourist area, and although they were there for training, the main purpose was actually tourism.
Sitting on a soft sofa chair, Amelia could clearly feel Joseph's greedy gaze. Today, she was wearing a white shirt with small green checks, with the top few buttons undone to reveal a hint of cleavage without showing her bra.
Amelia had full breasts positioned higher up on her chest, unlike some women who showed half their breasts without revealing cleavage. She usually liked to wear thin, unpadded half-cup bras that only supported the lower part of her breasts. She had on a denim skirt in a light blue color, reaching just above her knees, and her sexy, slender legs were exposed, with two transparent crystal sandals dangling on her fair feet.
Joseph was leaning on the table, his eyes fixed on Amelia's delicate feet. He was staring at her white and tender heels like a child. If there weren't so many people around, he would definitely crouch down and touch them.
One morning, the alluring and voluptuous scent emanating from Amelia made Joseph unbearably pent-up all morning, causing his lust accumulated to a certain point. Just before lunch, he wrote a note and secretly passed it to Amelia, asking her to meet him at the back of the hill after eating.
After lunch, seeing Joseph walking ahead, Amelia followed him to the back of the hill from a distance. Along a path, they reached a secluded spot on the hill, where Amelia couldn't walk any further as her feet had developed blisters from her shoes.
Joseph came over to support Amelia, rubbing her feet and asking, "Sweetie, why are your feet so tender?"
Amelia sniffed and replied, "I was very lazy as a child, I didn't like walking, I didn't even know how to ride a bike, that's how it is."
Seeing no one around, Joseph picked up Amelia and led her into a dense thicket next to them. In the thick bushes, there was a small clearing with two newspapers spread out, unfortunately in tatters. In a corner, there was even a used condom with dried semen inside.
Once inside, Joseph's hands were already wandering on Amelia's chest, causing her to breathe heavily, "No, hand off me... your hands are dirty..."
Ignoring Amelia's seemingly coquettish hums, Joseph unbuttoned her shirt, exposing her pair of full and perky breasts from her bra.
Joseph's hands were large, but they could just barely cover Amelia's plump breasts, and her soybean-sized nipples were slowly hardening. Amelia's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes fluttering.
Joseph tried to lift Amelia's skirt, but the denim was too tight to roll up. Amelia pushed Joseph away, reaching behind to find a zipper. After unzipping, Joseph pulled down Amelia's skirt to her feet, revealing a light green thong. Joseph's hands caressed her exposed white buttocks, prompting Amelia to bend over, holding onto a tree branch in front, as he unzipped his pants.
Amelia had her hair in a simple bun with a white butterfly clip on top. She lowered her head slightly, her shirt open, revealing her pink nipples intermittently. Her denim skirt was pooled at her feet, with a light green thong hanging between her long legs, showcasing her perky buttocks in an elegant curve upwards, with a few long pubic hairs faintly visible between her legs from behind.
With a few long moans and the slight trembling of her beautiful long legs, accompanied by the thrusting and pulling out of Joseph's penis; Joseph felt the tight and elastic sensation of Amelia's moist vagina walls, as she trembled all over like a virgin, moaning and gasping intermittently.
Both of them quickly approached climax, with Amelia's waist arched into a curve, her hands almost touching the ground, her moans turning into breathless gasps and occasional short cries.
With a few quick thrusts from Joseph, Amelia felt the tremors and warmth of that thing, as she shook her white buttocks, gasping and saying, "Don... don't... inside... not good to wipe..."
As she felt the warm impact, Joseph quickly pulled out, and a stream of white semen sprayed onto Amelia's waist.
As they were getting dressed, Amelia complained, "Damn it, you've done inside me, how do I clean up this mess?"
Suddenly, they heard footsteps outside, and both fell silent immediately. It was obvious that two people were approaching.
"Mmm... hold on a bit, you may crack my clothes..." a soft female voice echoed.
As soon as the couple entered, they saw Amelia and Joseph, causing the whole of the four to be stunned.
The woman turned out to be the music teacher who shared a room with Amelia, and the man was also a principal, but Amelia didn't know which school they were from.
The woman's clothes were already undone, with her white bra half off her shoulder, revealing a fair half breast; her short skirt was pulled up to her buttocks, and she was wearing a black thong. Amelia's top was still open, her bra just adjusted, her full breasts and sexy bra making the man's eyes widen.
The two men awkwardly chuckled. The two women exchanged a glance, with Amelia blushing and lowering her head. It was the female teacher who broke the awkward silence, saying, "You guys are done, it's our turn now."
With that, the four of them relaxed a bit, and Amelia and Joseph hurriedly left.
Thinking of the embarrassment just now, Joseph suddenly remembered and went to the hotel to register for another room at the back.