Luis naturally knew what she was thinking. He sat up and pulled her into his embrace, seating her facing him on his lap. He gazed with unmistakable desire at the stunningly beautiful and alluring creature before him.

His aggressive stare made Nancy tremble slightly. "Why are you looking at me like that?" she whispered.

"Because my eldest sister is beautiful."

Luis lifted her chin and kissed her, his arms wrapping tightly around her waist, pulling her enchanting form firmly against his chest.

Nancy let out a soft 'mmph,' her lips remaining reservedly closed. Her current act of half-hearted resistance was quite amusing. Luis patiently licked her rosy cherry lips, savoring her mature, intoxicating fragrance.

His hands moved to her shapely buttocks, gripping them firmly through her pants, feeling the full, resilient flesh.

A moan escaped Nancy's lips, and Luis seized the opportunity, his tongue slipping inside to capture his sister in law's delicate little tongue, tasting her with evident relish.

His sister in law closed her eyes, her arms encircling her brother in law's neck, losing herself in this wonderful kiss, especially as her brother in law's hands worked their incomparable magic.

As a mature woman, a married wife, and someone who had experienced over twenty years of sexual apathy, she had never believed a mere kiss could hold such power.

But this time, Nancy was overwhelmed. Between light pants, being kissed and kneaded, she reached a small climax. Under the wave of pleasure, she actually whimpered and fainted.

When she awoke again, she was still in her brother in law's arms. Luis held her gently, making no further moves.

"Sister, was it pleasant?"

Seeing she was awake,

Luis asked her affectionately.

"Mmmh!"

This time, Nancy nodded without any pretense, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.

She now felt ashamed of her body's sensitivity. It never happened when she touched herself, nor when she was with her husband. Yet, with her brother in law, it was like this.

Being kissed into a small climax... something she had never dared to imagine before.

"I'll make you feel even better in the future," he said with a lecherous grin, kissing her cheek. But Luis took no further action. Instead, he took his blushing sister in law's hand and said, "So, let's book the Gestor Palace then. How do you want to arrange things on your end, sister?"

"Let's go find Teacher Blanche first."

Nancy slung her bag over her shoulder and released Luis's hand. After all, she had lived here for many years among these neighbors. If anyone saw them, she wouldn't be able to show her face.

Before heading out, she pointed at Luis's pants, her face reddening as she said, "Brother in law, maybe you should wait a little longer."

"I'll just bend over."

Luis glanced down at the prominent tent pitched in the middle of his trousers. On one hand, he marveled at the loose fit of his casual pants, and on the other, he felt quite satisfied with his current, formidable size.

"Why is your reaction so intense?" Nancy couldn't help but ask while driving, because Luis was still hard. In her experience, normal men didn't usually last this long.

Luis gave a teasing smile, his hand stroking her flawless, snow white thigh. "That's entirely because of your immense charm, sister. I can't help it. My mind is completely filled with wild fantasies right now."

"Stop touching me, I'm driving! Do you have a death wish?" Nancy swatted her brother in law's lecherous hand away, her face flushed. "Your head is full of filthy thoughts."

"My head is full of you, sister. When have you ever been obscene? Or when have you ever been obscene with me?" Luis stretched languidly and sat back properly.

But his words continued to tease, "Sister, next time, wear your sexiest underwear. I want to take it off you with my own hands."

"Nonsense. Tell your wife to wear it."

"Hehe, my wife wearing it isn't half as tempting as my sister in law wearing it. Hehe, next time, I can't let you have all the fun while I get nothing."

"You filthy rascal!"

They bantered and flirted all the way until they reached the meeting point with Teacher Blanche.

This Teacher Blanche truly lived up to her reputation as a jack of all trades. Being a Porsche salesperson was just a part time job she found during the holidays.

Leveraging her identity as a teacher, she had connections with numerous flight attendants and had organized a large network for introducing various part time gigs. Whether it was car modeling, emceeing, or other event work, she could hook you up.

Now that she had returned to teaching at the school, she had a lot of free time. After all, it was a low tier technical school where the students were good at everything except studying.

One had to admit, the school was something else. The place was teeming with girls in short shorts showing off their lovely legs, smooth arms, and ample cleavage. They were all young, pretty girls. No wonder it was famously called the Cradle of Mistresses in Hailton City.

"Your eyes are about to fall out," Nancy said irritably, seeing Luis's lecherous gaze sweeping around. She even thrust out her chest slightly, as if chastising him for his lack of taste, implying none of those girls could compare to her.

"Next time, I'll just park my eyeballs safely in your cleavage, sister," Luis continued his teasing, even giving her butt a slap.

Under the public gaze, Nancy felt a bit embarrassed and shot him a glare. But then she figured none of the students here knew her, so she decided to let it go.

The teacher's office on the second floor was empty. Teacher Blanche stood up, a bright smile on her face. "You're here. Please, have a seat."

Luis couldn't help but appraise the charming woman before him. She seemed to be around the same mature, alluring age as Yana, right at the peak of her captivating charm.

Dressed in a white professional suit dress that hugged her full, enticing curves, her beautiful legs beneath the pencil skirt were sheathed in black stockings, exuding extreme allure.

Her hair was tied up demurely, and she wore subtle, elegant makeup. While not devastatingly gorgeous, she was undoubtedly a great beauty, radiating a sultry, seductive aura.

For Luis, who had already sampled such delights, a sexy, young married teacher was far more tempting than any of the inexperienced young beauties outside.

As if sensing Luis's gaze, Nancy secretly pinched him and let out a jealous huff.

"Teacher Blanche, have you been waiting long?"

"Ah, that car is for your mother?" Teacher Blanche looked surprised upon hearing this.

Nancy couldn't hide her triumphant smile. "Yes. But it's temporarily under my name, as a surprise for her. Transferring the title won't cost much anyway."

In this materialistic circle, there was no shortage of generous benefactors, but they were exceedingly rare, as elusive as so called true love.

Buying a car was already uncommon, let alone buying one for the mother instead of the main mistress. Buying property was also rare, and similarly, few paid in full. One could easily imagine the look on Teacher Blanche's face, as if she'd seen a ghost.

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