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Online post: A couple in Qiqihar, both born in 1985, are seeking connections with other couples in the same city. 

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A and I are very good brothers. We went to the same school and were in the same class from junior high to university.

Now we're both married, and we work at the same company, so our relationship has always been great. I

met my wife in junior high; we were classmates, so we knew each other quite well.

Back in junior high, A had feelings for my wife, but knowing I felt the same way, he gave her

to me. I've always felt guilty towards A, until he

started dating a girl from our class, and those feelings gradually faded.

Both my wife and A's wife are very traditional girls; they dressed conservatively before marriage.

Actually, after I got together with my wife, I thought A's wife was also very attractive and alluring. Is it true that once you get someone, you think

other people's wives are better? But we never crossed that line.

Until a few months ago, A and I went to a bar, and he brought up this, asking me about my

wife's figure. I didn't know how to answer him because, generally speaking, all girls

are pretty much the same, just a little bigger or smaller.

He probably didn't know what I was thinking, so he didn't dare ask to see my wife naked. He tried asking if

he could see a set of my wife's underwear, because she was his first love, and he had some

kind of emotional attachment to her. I also felt guilty towards A, and since it was underwear, I thought it wouldn't matter,

so I agreed on the spot.

But what I never expected was that A would ask to come to my house after we finished drinking, and he even wanted me

to bring the underwear my wife was wearing that day. I had already agreed, and now I couldn't refuse, so I had no choice but to let

him come home with me.

Actually, I had already planned it out on the way. It was already late, and my wife was probably asleep. I wouldn't

tell her, I would just do something casually with her in bed, and then show the underwear to A, and that would be it. Although it wasn't

anything too outrageous, I still felt a bit guilty towards my wife, since I was doing

this ; but at the same time, I felt quite excited, precisely because we were so close. I suddenly felt very

excited. Perhaps that's just how contradictory people's psychology is!

When I got home, I saw my wife was already asleep, so I told A to wait in the bathroom (my master bedroom is

a suite). He was in the bathroom, and I could get in quickly from the room. When I got to bed

, my wife was probably already awake; she vaguely saw me but didn't pay any attention and continued sleeping. I noticed her bra, which

she had taken off before bed and placed on the bedside table—a black one with pink hearts I'd given her for her birthday—was a gift.

I secretly took it and put it on the floor. Next, I was going to take off her underwear.

I don't know why, but I felt particularly excited today. I guess it was because A could vaguely see me from the bathroom (

the bathroom in my master bedroom is separated from the bedroom by a frosted glass partition), or something else. I hugged my wife;

she smelled the alcohol on me and didn't seem to want to talk to me. I held her tightly in my arms and then reached down to

pull down her pajama bottoms.

My wife was wearing black lace panties that matched her bra, with pink heart patterns (this is a true story,

and there was no thong involved). I slowly pulled her panties down to her calves and

gently stroked her thick pubic hair. My wife pushed me away, saying, "You haven't showered yet! You're dirty." I

took the opportunity to grab her panties and said, "I'm going to shower now, you go to sleep!" My wife ignored

me and continued sleeping.

I took the underwear my wife was wearing that day to the bathroom and gave it to A. A seemed unusually excited holding my wife's still-warm

underwear. He said that holding my wife's underwear felt like touching my wife's skin. Hearing him

say that, I didn't feel disgusted at all; instead, I felt a sense of pride and excitement

. (Classmates, do I have a problem?)

A asked me if he could use my wife's underwear to masturbate once. I thought it shouldn't be a big deal;

my wife was asleep and probably wouldn't go to the bathroom. So I told him not to get her underwear dirty, to

hurry up and finish, and to call me when I was done. Then I went out, leaving A to take care of things alone in the bathroom while I

went to the lobby for a drink.

I poured myself a glass of ice water and went to sit on the balcony. It was summer then, and sitting on the balcony was quite comfortable

. Looking back, what I did today seemed rather risky, considering we all know each other so well.

How would my wife face me if she found out? But there was no other way now; I could only hope A would finish quickly. About

twenty minutes later, A called me. I put the glass on the floor and

went . When I got to the door, A had already come out. I led him to the elevator, but he pulled me

downstairs and said, "Brother, I have something to tell you, don't blame me." I felt a little strange and said,

"Go ahead!"

A said that when he took off his pants to masturbate, he felt it wasn't enough and wanted to

masturbate while watching my wife from the bathroom doorway—that would be more exciting. My wife was already asleep (it was past 2 AM),

her back to him. He slowly walked to the bedside with her underwear. Just as I took her underwear

, he pulled down her pants. My wife was still wearing her pajamas, but no pants. Because it was summer, the blanket was only covering

her body, exposing her white buttocks and thighs.

A said he secretly glanced at my wife's pubic hair and even gently touched it. Then, holding her

underwear, he stood by the bed and masturbated against her buttocks, catching his ejaculation with a tissue. He was very

nervous after he finished speaking, afraid I would get angry. To be honest, I didn't feel angry that someone had seen my wife's private parts; instead, I felt

very excited, really.

At that moment, I knew I couldn't show it in front of him, so I didn't say anything. He thought I was angry

and said to me, "I know I went too far. I had a few drinks today. Brother, I was wrong this time. From now on,

I'll do whatever you ask, okay?" I then told A to go home.

On the way home, I wasn't angry at all; in fact, I felt quite excited. I don't know if it was because I felt my wife

had the right to flaunt in front of A or something else, but anyway, it felt very thrilling. After getting home and tidying up, I saw

my wife was asleep. I didn't wake her, but instead, I fantasized about what had just happened and masturbated twice in the bathroom.

The plane shot a lot.

The next day, when I saw my wife wearing the underwear that A had used to masturbate the night before, I still felt

very excited.

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