Chapter 5 Part 1 After‑School Arrangements
Liam had just walked back into the classroom when naptime ended.
He numbly sat down in his seat, staring blankly at the blackboard and trying to digest the utterly unbelievable thing that had just happened.
Tyler Hu, sitting behind him, had noticed that Liam did not come back for the entire nap period and asked curiously,
"Where did you go at lunch? You only came back after class ended."
Liam heard Tyler's question but just gave him a few half‑hearted responses and brushed him off.
Tyler, sensing that he was getting nowhere, stopped asking.
But Liam's hand pressed lightly on his lower abdomen.
Every time he pushed down a little, his body twitched involuntarily.
The intense stimulation from his first ejaculation was still making him feel dizzy and unable to fully recover.
Then, as soon as he thought of Wendy kneeling in front of him, stroking his penis, everything felt like a dream, as if none of this were real.
He had even splashed his teacher's face with his own white, thick semen, and he felt really guilty about it.
He decided he would apologize to her at night.
Thinking this, Liam mechanically began the first afternoon class.
"That kid really has a big load," Wendy muttered to herself as she washed her face in front of the bathroom mirror.
Every time she recalled Liam's enormous penis, her lower body couldn't help but itch.
"Did that little bastard drug me? Why does it get so itchy just thinking about his thing down there?"
After washing her face, she lightly licked her lips, drawing the leftover semen lying there into her mouth.
A salty taste mixed with the osmanthus‑like scent spread across her tongue.
She closed her eyes, her gaze going hazy, seeming somewhat fascinated.
Wendy had never tasted a man's semen before, not even her own ex‑husband's.
She had always strongly disliked giving men blowjobs, and deep down she had thought male semen was a filthy liquid.
But now, it seemed… maybe it wasn't so bad after all.
After she finished washing up, she kept smacking her lips, savoring the taste, and walked back toward her office.
At this moment, a subtle shift in the thoughts of this forty‑five‑year‑old mature woman quietly began.
The moment she walked in, Wendy hurriedly grabbed her phone and called Liam's mother.
"Hello, good afternoon. Are you Liam's mother? This is Liam's teacher, Wendy."
"Oh, hello, Teacher Wang. Is something wrong with Liam? Did he get into trouble at school?"
A mature, elegant voice came from the phone, and just from hearing it it was easy to picture a mature "older‑sister‑type" beauty on the other side.
Thinking back to what had just happened, Wendy silently thought, "If 'peeking at your teacher masturbating' and 'facial‑fucking her' can even count as misbehaving, then what we just did has already gone way beyond that…"
She smiled privately, but her polite voice did not pause.
"The thing is, I noticed that Liam has some gaps in knowledge in certain areas.
I was thinking of giving him a little extra tutoring after school tonight.
What do you think?"
"That's wonderful, everything is up to Teacher."
"Then let's do that. I'll let you know when the tutoring is finished."
The woman on the phone agreed very readily, and Wendy's mood became especially relaxed.
But why did she feel so happy?
Wendy couldn't help wondering.
Was she really being bewitched by that giant penis?
No, impossible, impossible.
Wendy quickly shook her head.
She was a forty‑five‑year‑old mature woman; her life experience was far greater than Liam's.
How could she possibly fall for him just because his penis was a bit bigger than normal?
…Okay, a lot bigger.
In the end, even Wendy herself couldn't convince herself anymore, so she decided not to think about it.
Her plump body sank into the reclining chair she had just used to masturbate.
After a brief rest, she picked up her phone and began preparing the content she would teach tonight.
The entire afternoon, Liam drifted through the classes in a daze, his mind full of the lurid images from the office.
Finally, after an interminable wait, the after‑school bell rang.
Liam immediately grabbed his already‑packed bag and bolted out of the classroom.
Hardly had he rushed down the stairs when, at the corner, his speeding form collided straight into a blurry figure.
"Hey, child, be careful."
Liam looked up and found a somewhat familiar woman.
Her height was roughly on par with Wendy's.
Her jet‑black hair was piled up in an elegant bun at the back of her head, tied with a hairpin, showing her well‑kept sophistication.
Her beautiful face bore traces of having weathered life, and the faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes reflected rich life experience.
Her smiling eyes curved like a crescent moon, seeming to hold an entire starry sky inside, giving off a warm, affectionate aura.
Her straight nose led down to a pair of red lips painted with bright lipstick, which made this mature woman look a bit younger.
Her soft smile was like the spring breeze of early April in the south, gently brushing Liam's cheeks and leaving in his mind the image of a kind, mature aunt.
But her body was completely different from her face.
She wore a dark green qipao, though not a traditional one this was a modified strapless style.
Her bare, jade‑like shoulders were exposed, and the delicate collarbone added even more flavor to her allure.
Her H‑cup breasts bulged so fiercely that the qipao seemed barely able to bear the strain, with large swaths of white flesh spilling out.
The deep cleavage squeezed in the middle looked like a cosmic black hole, sucking in the soul with its beauty.
The slightly rounded lower belly, plus the slit that ran up to her thigh root, all showed off her charm.
The opaque pantyhose wrapped around her legs let the white, fleshy thighs beneath show through, and the high heels she wore not only stretched her figure taller but also made her curves more pronounced.
Just as Liam was staring fixedly, Wendy approached from behind.
"President Qian, you're here?"
Wendy greeted her with a smile.
"Oh, it's Wendy. I'm headed to the auditorium.
Our school's qipao troupe is holding a qipao appreciation event next week, and there will be many leaders coming to watch.
I have to go personally and handle the preparations."
"I see. Then I won't disturb you."
Wendy politely smiled and tried to pull Liam away.
"Hey, hey, Little Wendy, wait a moment.
This is your student, isn't he?"
Jenna Qian, while speaking, reached over and pulled Liam from Wendy's hand, then stroked his head.
"The preparation for the qipao event is too busy, and I'm exactly one assistant short.
Why don't we let this child help? I think he looks quite cute. It's a good training opportunity too."
Jenna Qian smiled warmly at Liam as she bent down.
As she leaned, her massive breasts almost seemed ready to spring out, the white flesh spilling over and making Liam's eyes stick to her.
"O‑okay" Liam answered, dazed.
Wendy looked at this scene and sighed helplessly.
From what she knew, this Principal Qian and her qipao event were no simple matter.
The school had only been built fifteen years ago.
For it to have developed to its current level in such a short time didn't seem plausible at all.
The school was called Golden Spring Academy, encompassing both elementary and middle school, taking up more than five times the land area of an ordinary secondary school.
The students had a very comfortable learning environment, and the budget allocation was clearly substantial.
But the key point was this: it was a private school, founded fifteen years ago by Jenna Qian and five other women.
To reach such a level in such a short time was truly unbelievable.
So the problem probably lay in the East Building zone, which ordinary teachers and students were not allowed to enter.
This building was the only one not open to regular teachers and students.
Some curious people had tried to go in before, but they had all been stopped by the guards at the door.
About the inside, Wendy had no idea at all.
But this was clearly not the time to think about such things.
Wendy took Liam to the side of her car and made him sit in the passenger seat.
"Teacher, where are we going?"
Liam asked, confused.
He didn't understand why simply to have a class, they had to go somewhere outside.
"Obviously, to a place where we can have class."