Inwardly, I thanked Verdia.
But I don't know if I should celebrate her entrance.
Batino told me they were close.
If I let my story slip, there's a good chance my shoddy cover will be blown.
There was no guarantee that Ariela would be as forgiving as she had been with the spilled wine when she discovered the impostor who had duped her friend and her friend's husband.
"Your clothes are all wet. What happened?"
"We had a little trouble, no big deal."
"Mr. Elieous...?"
Verdia says, looking at me and Ariella.
By the way, if I get close to her, can I call her Ariella....
"No. He held the glass nicely, preventing an accident."
"...Ah!"
Verdia's face brightened.
The uncomfortable atmosphere between us melted away with her warm smile and friendliness.
After all, moms with daughters are different.... I feel cozy and smile.
"Thank you, Mr. Elieous."
"I'm glad you're not hurt, that...."
"Call me Ariella."
"Ms. Ariella."
The idea of having someone call me "Ms." after their name is very foreign to me in the modern world, but by the time she looked up at me and said, "Call me Ms."... I had already given in and was screaming.
Another milf with world-class boobs appears in front of me, and I'm about to hallucinate that the world is made of boobs.
'They both have really great boobs....'
"You might be catching a cold. Let's go change, Ariel. I'll lend you my clothes."
"Okay."
"Mr. Elieous, I'll see you later."
I lock eyes with Ariella.
She could have asked me about myself at any moment, but she clamped her mouth shut and turned away.
I'm mildly shocked.
'She's completely uninterested....'
I'm incredibly nervous about asking her name, and she doesn't even ask me what I'm doing, even though Verdia is being so nice to me....
I stood there like a dazed person after they left.
I feel like I'm possessed by the devil.
I can't get those tits out of my head.
After a while, Verdia returned to the ballroom.
"Mr. Elieous."
She approached, her large breasts bouncing effortlessly.
"What can I do for you, my lady?"
"Ariel asked you to come to her room for a moment, and I agreed to join her."
"Ariella asked me?"
"Yes, actually...."
Verdia blushed a little shyly.
"As soon as we were alone, Ariella asked me what Mr. Elieous was doing, so I told her the truth.
I'm sorry."
"...Ah."
My heart sank.
Maybe I was just pretending not to care....
So was it poison or a trap? Or both?
'I hope it's honey. Shit.'
Ariella took one look at me and fell in love.
There's no way a high-snouted noblewoman would be attracted to a pedigree-less rascal.
It's just wishful thinking on my part.
"Ariel wants to talk to you about something deeper."
"...Deep, talk...."
It was an offer I couldn't refuse.
I follow behind Verdia, my hands on her ass for no reason.
Fondling, fondling, fondling.
"...."
Verdia looks up at me shyly.
I've been fucking her ass all night. This kind of touching is endearing.
I continue cupping Verdia's ass and ask.
"I don't see Fiona, where did she go?"
"Fiona's a little... emotional, so I took her away."
"She doesn't even listen to you anymore?"
"Not really, but she's just traumatized by what happened that night, you have to understand."
"I understand."
I know she wants to kill me, now that she's been caught and had her pussy spanked.
But it's a good thing Verdia ended up taking her away from me.
If Fiona was here... I don't want to think about it.
I'm just happy that I'm sandwiched between the two Milfs so we can talk.
If I can see through the gap and pounce on Ariella, I'd like nothing better.
'Though I don't think she'll see the gap easily.
"Here we are."
Verdia opened the cabin door.
"This is...."
"Ariel needs to change, so we're taking one of the rooms."
"...."
I strained my ears.
I could hear the sound of water....
It was Ariella's naked shower.
"While we wait, why don't we.... What shall we do?"
I grabbed Verdia's breast.
When she flinches in surprise, I pull her into a hug and kiss her.
Wherever her guilt had gone, Verdia smiled slightly and stuck out her tongue against my lips.
"Chururup. Chup.... Chup.... Chup...."
My hands groped urgently for her waist, because I didn't know when Ariella would get out of the shower.
"Slowly...."
Verdia pulled her skirt up on her own, exposing her firm ass.
Our eyes met. We kiss like we're on fire, our tongues mingling, preparing for a dirty copulation underneath.
I pull Verdia's purple panties aside and slide my cock in.
"Yes.... Hmmm...!"
I insert my cock, which has been hard since I saw Ariella ten minutes ago, into Verdia's pussy.
It was such a good pussy that I couldn't help but squeal as I pinched it from the opening.
"Verdia.... Haa...."
Verdia whimpered as she thrust her ass against the head of my cock.
"Come on, come on, come on. Mistress."
"Ohhh...!"
She responds immediately to the teasing of my back, as if begging me to penetrate her deeply.
"Haat.... I want to fuck your pussy...!"
"Yeah.... Yes.... Yeah...!"
"How did you know I wanted to have sex?"
"Ah... ah.... ugh.... Because I could see the bulge in your pants...."
"You look like my wife now. Verdia."
"Hmph...!"
Verdia turned her head this way and that, holding her ass firmly against her pussy.
Her expression was a cute angry face.
Like a mother scolding a misbehaving child.
"Well, you can't say that," She say, "because Mr. Batino... asked me to be more... aggressive with you, and I'm just... complying."
I'm surprised that Verdia, the party, still believes in my cover story.
She was so peaceful in her head that she didn't realize she'd been tricked.
So she rams it into my cunt, which she still believes is part of the training, squeezing my tits and thrusting her pussy furiously.
Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!
"Ohhhh...!"
"Good, I see you're not afraid to give me pussy, you're getting better."
"Me, really? I'm glad.... Ang.... Ah.... ah.... At first, I was surprised, and then, ahem.... I still can't get used to the size, but your cock... it's getting better...."
"A prize for honest pussy!"
Chop-chop-chop-chop.
I slam my hard cock into her soaking wet pussy.
Verdia gasped in my arms, and I laughed out loud.
"Ah.... Ang.... ah.... ah.... Shameless.... Hmph.... Mr. Elieous's sex, so shallow...!"
"Are you happy to get the prize?"
I asked, slamming my cockhead into Verdia's firm ass and pounding her cunt hard.
Fiona was bloody, but her rust-colored cunt was still squeezing my cock with her juices.
Verdia stuck her tongue out with a worldly smile on her face, letting out a delightful sound with every thrust of my cock.
"Aaahh..... Y-Yes..!"
I thought Ariella's mamma pain was driving me crazy, but it's just as well i'm getting to fuck Verdia's pussy to my heart's content, because i never gets to fuck her.
I felt like I was going to cum in her pussy at any moment, so I concentrated on thrusting my hips into it.
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle.
"Ugh.... Ung.... Ung.... Dick.... Big.... Oh...!"
Ariella could be heard coming out of the locker room.
Verdia quickly covers her mouth, but doesn't try to stop fucking me.
I pounded Verdia's pussy furiously with my fully erect cock.
Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!
"Ohhn, oh.... Ugh.... Ugh.... hhhhhh...."
I don't care if I get caught when I'm poking my dick in, I'm pounding away at Verdia's rust-colored pussy.
Verdia threw her head back and clenched her cunt, climaxing without pause.
"Verdia...."
I whispered in her ear as I held her body against mine.
My hips still rocking and grinding like an animal, her pussy churning without pause.
"Verdia, come inside."
"Ung.... Ung.... Huh...!"
My erect cock, on the verge of ejaculation, sinks deep into Verdia's pussy, right down to the root.
Verdia kept climaxing as I pounded her pussy with my balls.
Oh, that mushy pussy feels so good.
As I continue to thrust my cock into Verdia's pussy, I put my mouth on the nape of her neck and suck on it.
"Hmmm... .... Mmm... Mmm...!"
Startled by the unexpected surprise attack, Verdia holds on to her flailing legs, exposing herself to the freshly fucked cock thrusts.
I think it's time for Ariella to come out.
I plunge my cock deep into Verdia's pussy and cum.
Purr! Purr!
Ah, thick cum.
I'm afraid that if I say it here, I'll really get caught, so I hold my breath and push my hips into Verdia's body.
Purr. Blah, blah, blah. Boom!
"Whoa.... Whoa.... Verdia...."
"Hmph.... Hmph.... Hehe...."
We melt into the afterglow of our cumshot sex, making nothing but lustful breaths.
I lick her flesh as I gently shake Verdia's pussy with my cock.
"Heh.... Heh.... Mmmm...."
"Just a little...."
Chirp chirp chirp chirp.
After a series of short strokes, meticulously shooting the last of my cum into Verdia's pussy, I hear the locker room door open and jump.
Hastily fixing my pants, Verdia pulls down her skirt.
"...."
Ariella looks at us strangely.
I know, but I can't help it.
Verdia's pussy is probably still dripping with my cum.
"Oh, Ariel. I've brought Mr. Elieous."
"Sit anywhere, it's not my room."
"Yes."
My erect cock doesn't subside.
Far from shrinking, it's even harder now that Ariella's out of the bath.
She's covered up as much as she can since she's called me in person, but her robe doesn't do much to hide her large mammaries, drenched skin, and damp hair.
- Ariella's body smells good.
My heart pounds in my chest as Ariella covers up and changes into a change of clothes.
"I thought you were a teaching assistant?"
She said from behind the curtain.
"Yes!"
"I didn't realize the Chartreuse family would hire a teaching assistant.
And by a route I know nothing about."
"...."
I cringed.
I feel like Ariella has already gotten her hands deep into a secret I'd rather keep hidden.
It's not a hard deduction to make, given the circumstances.
To figure out that I was a drifter who happened to fall into the middle of the Chartreuse estate.
Especially when you're the head of one of the four major noble families.
"Did Verdia know about this?"
"I didn't, I only heard that he had hired her through his own channels...."
Stepping out of the shadows, Ariella was even more vibrant than she had been in the ballroom.
Even without the fancy makeup, her full mammaries and pretty face were pleasing to the eye.
"Weird."
Was it the breasts?
I didn't realize I was in danger until the dagger of suspicion cut into my throat.
"I've never heard of such a thing as a teaching assistant for married women."
"...."
I feel like I should say something.
"We cater to people with unusual tastes."
"Really?"
Ariella plops down on the couch across from me.
Her legs are spread wide, and for a moment I doubt her eyes. While my eyes are nailed to her panties, she slowly crosses her legs and looks at me.
"There are all kinds of tutors in the nursery, so it wouldn't be weird if there was an unknown talented one."
"Ariel, are you doubting Mr. Elieous?"
Verdia sounded slightly angry.
I was surprised at Verdia's generosity in trusting a man who, the more I thought about it, was even more suspicious.
"Verdia, listen to me.
There are many unqualified tutors in the Aisle, and if you fall for one of them, you won't be the only one harmed.
The entire Four Families will be discredited."
"But, um.... Mr. Elieous is really... skilled."
"...."
I inwardly marveled slightly.
A hundred words of logical rebuttal would have been far more effective than what Verdia said right now.
Even her shy face was perfect.
Ariella's momentum was broken.
"...I'm not saying he's an unqualified teaching assistant."
She tried to sound as confident as possible.
"I'm just saying that this is something we all need to do.
I know it must have been hard for you to feel like you were under suspicion. I'm sorry."
Ariella pushes herself up and bows her head to me.
I jumped to my feet, startled.
"Sah, don't apologize.
You're worried about your friend, of course I understand!"
I could see her sternum, yay!
Ariella sits back down, the corners of her mouth curling up in an invisible smile.
"With the Chartreuse family's permission, I have no desire to meddle in Verdia's nightly life...."
Good flow.
I'm glad Verdia's here.
I straightened my back and spoke.
"I'm afraid I can't show you my advanced techniques except for Mr. and Mrs. Batino, who are under contract to me."
"Whoa, advanced techniques?"
...Was she laughing at me?
I was pleasantly surprised by Ariella's strange laugh, her pretty face doing all the talking.
"I don't want to see the techniques, just the accusations that your identity is under suspicion, and even though I know they're unfounded, I need to know the inside scoop and make sure my friend is safe...."
Things are getting weird.
When did this happen, when she bent her head down and showed her sternum?
When she apologized and started getting stupidly excited and bragging about my technique?
I felt like she had seen right through me.
For some reason, the temperature in the room seemed to drop a few degrees.
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