Caleb saw Diane with wet hair, wrapped in a snow-white towel, revealing a large part of those full and plump breasts he had been thinking about. He couldn't help but feel envious and wished he could reach out and remove that annoying towel to fondle the sexy woman's assets. However, he lacked the courage to do so. Even approaching her for a conversation required him to have a few drinks to muster the courage. He stared at the perky and firm snow-white mounds, smiling as he said, "Don't be so formal, call me Huang Ge. Your sister-in-law is working the night shift, and I cooked some food but ran out of ingredients. I was hoping to borrow some from you."
He gestured with the beer bottle in his hand.
Diane casually responded, frowning, "It's too late, I need to get ready to rest. Maybe another day."
"Okay, sure." Caleb reluctantly glanced at Diane's voluptuous figure, slowly walked out, hoping Diane would suddenly ask him to stay. Ever since this beautiful woman became his neighbor, Caleb had been restless. Even during intimacy with his wife at night, he would fantasize about being with Diane. Once, he almost called out Diane's name.
However, whenever Diane's husband was around, Caleb never dared to make a move, fearing trouble. But since Diane's husband had been away since the Spring Festival, Diane spent every night alone. Caleb observed this and saw an opportunity with this young and beautiful woman, assuming her s****l needs were unmet. They say women in their thirties are like wolves, and in their forties, like tigers. Diane was definitely a hungry she-wolf waiting to be fed.
Confident in his own appeal, Caleb, who was not bad looking, humorous, and worked in a government office, believed that living next door gave him an advantage. As long as he showed a little care, Diane would willingly offer herself, allowing him to indulge in her alluring body.
Despite visiting Diane's home several times, Diane's attitude towards him was lukewarm. She never made any seductive moves, leaving Caleb puzzled. Had Diane found another man secretly? Caleb had never seen any man visit Diane's home. Each time, he had to come up with various excuses to enter Diane's home, only to be promptly kicked out by Diane after three minutes.
Over time, Caleb began to lose hope. Perhaps Diane was truly a virtuous woman, choosing to endure loneliness and desire rather than betray her husband. However, tonight, he accidentally saw Diane being escorted home by a man, who she even brought inside. Although the man eventually left, Caleb calculated the time and realized the man had been in Diane's home for a whole hour.
What could one do in an hour? Caleb and his wife's lovemaking sessions lasted no more than fifteen minutes. In an hour, that man could have pleasured Diane four times. The thought of that despicable man possibly having his way with Diane's voluptuous and sensual body made Caleb restless, reigniting his desire for Diane.
He didn't expect to exclusively win over Diane, but since someone else had made a move, he felt entitled to a share. Living so close, he couldn't just stand by and watch someone else take what he had desired for months – a piece of that tempting beauty.
However, Caleb found it strange. If he were in that man's place, he would have made the most of the opportunity to spend the night with Diane. Four times were nothing. Given enough rest, he could pleasure Diane ten or twenty times, even willing to forgo sleep for a night. Why did that man leave Diane's home so quickly? Was his performance unsatisfactory, leading Diane to dismiss him?
The more Caleb thought about it, the more he believed this was likely. Imagining Diane lying in bed, yearning for a man's touch, he couldn't sit still. After downing a beer, he grabbed the bottle and headed to Diane's door, hoping to test his luck. Perhaps tonight, he could finally have his way with this sensual married woman.
When Diane opened the door in a towel, Caleb's suspicions grew stronger. It seemed she had just cleaned up after being intimate with a man. Maybe remnants of the man's essence lingered in Diane's tender and moist depths, her voluptuous body still craving satisfaction.
Despite this, Diane remained indifferent towards him, showing no sign of wanting him to stay. Did he pale in comparison to the man who had just left? Had Diane already been conquered by that man, leaving no room for other men in her heart?
Feeling frustrated, Caleb wanted to rush forward and embrace Diane, to show her his manly prowess. But under Diane's icy gaze, he chose to retreat, leaving obediently.
Seeing Caleb finally leave, Diane breathed a sigh of relief. She returned to the bedroom after a quick shower, changed into pajamas, and lay down. She was well aware of Caleb's intentions in coming over so late, but she held nothing but contempt for him, refusing to give him any chance.
As Caleb suspected, Diane had been separated from her husband for over three months. To save on travel expenses, they communicated by phone instead of visiting each other. However, these cold conversations did little to ease her growing resentment. While she understood her husband's need to work far away, she longed for a normal marital life. It had been over a hundred days since their last intimate encounter.
Diane didn't know how she had endured this long, nor did she know how she would get through the countless long nights ahead. Despite her desires, she had never considered betraying her husband to seek satisfaction from another man. She knew that a mere hint from her would attract countless men, but she refused to take that step. Despite Caleb's persistent advances, she remained unmoved.
Thinking of Caleb's pretentious behavior as a government official and his cowardice in wanting but not daring to take risks, Diane felt nothing but disdain. Even if she were to seek another man, she would never choose Caleb. She valued emotional connection over physical desires.
Suddenly, Henry came to mind. The tall and kind-hearted young man with the typical fantasies and respect for his teacher. Thinking of how Henry obediently left her room after a scolding, Diane felt a sense of warmth. He was the only man who made her feel safe and secure. Unfortunately, he was just a student. If only he were a bit older...