Long reprint: The Road to Love Exchange, Chapter 3

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Chapter Three.
Her body visibly trembled, her eyes filled with an indescribable light—shock, confusion, and even a hint of anger.

Seeing that she seemed about to erupt, I quickly silenced her with a passionate kiss. But I noticed that the moment I uttered that word, her vaginal lubrication increased significantly. Could it be that she harbored a desire, but was instinctively rejecting something so unacceptable to society?

I pulled down my underwear, guided my erect penis, and thrust it into her flowing stream. The muddy texture was incredibly smooth. I couldn't even remember the last time we'd made love on the sofa. A blush rose on my wife's face, her eyes softening as if they could drip water. I hadn't seen her so wet in a long time. What was making her so aroused?

I couldn't care less anymore; I felt my own body brimming with boundless desire. It seemed that the word, composed of a number and a letter, possessed endless power, capable of giving one limitless energy.

I've forgotten how many times we did it that night, but I know my lower back was still sore the next day, and my wife's condition was even worse. Her vulva was no longer pink and tender, but red, and even closing her legs seemed difficult. Luckily, it was the weekend and we didn't have to go out, otherwise, going to work like that would have been unbearable.

We tacitly avoided mentioning it the next day. I knew that the word had already been planted in my wife's heart, and now it was just a matter of waiting for it to sprout.

Actually, the story started a few days earlier. When I was bored at work, I accidentally stumbled upon a forum about "easy nipples," which, in today's fashionable terms, are called vaginas. I had heard of such things before, but I had never been so close to them, and my heart couldn't help but pound.

The forum was rather quiet, with few visits and posts. It often took days for a question to be answered. However, reading some of the older posts was enough to make my heart pound. Some people posted activity announcements, seemingly from an organization, but most were self-introduction posts with personal information. There were couples, lovers, and single men and women, with information including location, age, and preferences. Looking at the age distribution, most were over thirty, some in their early forties, and a few in their twenties. I wondered, if they need sex for excitement before marriage, how will they manage after marriage?

The single men, mostly claiming to be in their twenties, all boasted about their youth, strength, and stamina, wanting to find couples for threesomes. I scoffed. Pshaw, just a bunch of poor, single guys trying to get free sex with other people's wives. I

was so engrossed that I almost didn't notice the manager standing behind me. Luckily, I was quick and quietly switched to another webpage.

"What are you looking at so intently? Are you browsing porn?" The manager patted my shoulder. Our department manager was five years older than me, 36 this year. He wasn't arrogant at all, and we got along really well, so I spoke to him without any reservations.

"What are you talking about? Don't ruin my reputation. Did you need something?" I replied with a grin.

"Can't I call you if there's nothing wrong? But I really do have something. There's a hotel presentation in Ningbo next week, about European resources," the manager said.

"The European market? Why not hold it in Shanghai?" I asked, puzzled.

"This is what I'm going to tell you next. There is a Shanghai event, but I heard today that the BW representative can't attend because of some business in China. You know they're a large chain group, and their resources match our needs perfectly. If we just wait for the presentation in Shanghai, we won't be able to negotiate with them. So, could you please go to Ningbo next week?"

I thought, "It's just a presentation, no big deal. I'll just treat it as a short road trip." Suddenly, I remembered something and asked the manager, "Hey, is accommodation and meals provided?"

"Of course! Of course, we have to take care of things when Director Lu is on a business trip. How about four-star accommodation? I can make the decision." The manager said confidently.

"I have another request."

"What are you asking for? Prostitution is at your own expense, it's not reimbursed."

"Look at what you're saying, I meant can I bring my wife? Don't worry, it won't affect business."

"Haha, you're worried about your beautiful wife being home alone? So insecure?"

"Go away, actually everyone's been pretty busy and stressed lately. I was thinking of having her take two days off, like a road trip." "

No problem, the meeting is only two half-days, you can arrange the rest of the time yourself. Anyway, there won't be any extra expenses for the two of you sharing a room. Approved."

After discussing the business trip with the manager, I took advantage of the free time to browse the *** website again. I looked at a few posts and found they were all repetitive and unoriginal. Just as I was about to close them, I noticed a QQ group number in one of the posts. I opened my QQ app and joined the group, but found that verification was required. The verification method was to send the group owner a photo of the couple together.

Thinking about it, it wasn't too difficult. I happened to have photos from a vacation in Phuket six months ago on my phone. It was a group photo taken on the beach. I was wearing a colorful local-style outfit of shorts and a short-sleeved shirt, while my wife wore a silk long dress with a tank top, her long hair loose and swept to one side. We were both smiling very happily.

After sending the photo, I was quickly accepted into the group. There were quite a few messages scrolling through the group, but most of them were greetings or self-introductions, similar to a forum, which was a little disappointing. Just then, the group notification sounded; it was the group admin sending a private message.

"Hey bro."

"Hey group admin, nice to meet you, new here."

"You're welcome. You two look so young, how old are you?"

"I'm 31, my wife is 28."

"Bro, don't be offended by the honest truth, your wife is really tempting."

"Haha, thanks."

"One more question, what made you decide to come to ***?"

"Well, it's been a while, the passion's faded, we wanted some excitement. By the way, how old are you?"

"My wife is the same age as you, 31, I'm 33. Actually, most people come here for the same reason. Have you played before?"

"No, we're newbies."

"Does your wife agree?"

"Sigh, she hasn't said yet, we'll have to try it out first."

"Haha, then hurry up, once you've got us settled, we'll show you around."

"How many times have you done this?"

"Not many, maybe five or six."

"That's quite experienced. May I ask, how do you usually play? Like, how many rooms do you book?"

"Hotels are fine too, but home is safer if conditions allow. In hotels, it's usually one room. If you're feeling adventurous, four people can share one bed. If not, you can get a twin room, or even two separate rooms, but I don't recommend that; the stimulation isn't as noticeable."

"Wow, that sounds exciting!"

"This kind of thing is meant to be a change of pace in life. Like eating too much bland food, your mouth gets so bland, and then something spicy makes you feel great. Conversely, eating too much meat and fish every day makes you want to vomit. A table full of vegetables and tofu is just as delicious, a change of pace." "

Does this group usually organize activities?"

"Yes, but I have another organization. This is just a window. As you can see, there are all sorts of people in this group."

"What's with all those single men and women?"

"You know, some couples can't accept sex right away, so starting with a threesome is one way. Since there's demand, there's supply. For those single men, it's freebies, so why not? On the other hand, if your wife can't accept it right away, you can go this route. If she can, go further; if she can't, stop. Don't ruin your marriage for a little excitement, right?"

After ending the chat with the group admin, I went back to work. Not long after, another notification sounded. I picked up my phone and saw a new friend request. Seeing it was from someone in the group, I accepted without hesitation.

"Hello, need a single man?"

"Where are you from? How old are you?"

"Hello, brother, you can call me Xiaobai. I'm in Shanghai, 22 this year, just started working."

"Do you have any experience?" I felt like an interviewer.

"Yes, I did. I had a relationship with a couple for over six months. They were quite satisfied with me. I'll send you a photo."

As he spoke, Xiaobai actually sent a selfie. The young man in the photo was indeed very handsome, tall and thin, with a stylish hairstyle.

"Brother, what do you think? Could you send me a photo of you and your wife?"

I was about to send him the photo from when I joined the group, but then I wanted to tease him. "Sorry, I'm at work now, I don't have any photos on my phone. I'll show your photo to my wife when I get home, and I'll get back to you later." "

Okay, okay, thank you, brother."

The single young man in the group was indeed quite proactive. After all, the allure of getting something for free is very strong, especially when the other party is from a respectable family. This feeling is incomparable to that of a prostitute.

The following afternoon was anything but peaceful. I kept getting QQ (a Chinese instant messaging platform) friend requests, mostly from single men. There was one couple, though they were a bit older, about ten years our senior. I accepted almost all of them, but never sent them photos. We weren't that close, and I didn't want to circulate our pictures everywhere; who knows what trouble that would cause.

Back on the weekend morning, we had spent most of the night cuddling on the sofa after our encounter, only going back to bed in the early hours of the morning for another round of lovemaking before finally falling asleep.

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