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The wife's sole residence after the couple started dating 

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There's no particular purpose in writing down our experience as a couple; I simply want to offer some insights and inspiration to couples who have had or are considering making friends online, on this special night and in this special place. Of course, single men and women interested in connecting are also welcome to read and reflect. However, I want to clarify two points: First, our family is harmonious, our relationship is very strong, and our sex life is fulfilling. Making friends online was simply a chance encounter, a dream come true. I think many people share this dream. Second, one should be cautious when making friends; the joys and sorrows are known only to oneself!
This was our only experience of making friends online as a couple. Perhaps it was fate, but our two couples had so many similarities: both lived in Northwest China; the husband was 40, the wife 36, and their child was 9; both husbands worked in the same system—I was a clerical worker, and she was a primary school teacher. Frankly, without these coincidences, we wouldn't have maintained online contact, wouldn't have chatted on the phone, and certainly wouldn't have developed into this passionate online relationship—a four-in-one affair. Online chatting, phone calls, video calls (if any), meetings—I know and believe many online friends have progressed this way, just like real-life couples from acquaintance to understanding to falling in love. In my mind, the virtual world and real life are strikingly similar in their interactions. Her husband suggested meeting in person, and he had repeatedly asked for my opinion. What does meeting in person mean? For people our age, the answer is self-evident! In life, at work, and online, those things often make my mind wander. Similarly, the smiles and frowns of my children, relatives, and friends make me uneasy. What if making friends leads to discord in the family, causing the couple to sleep in the same bed but dream different dreams...? What if unexpected situations arise while making friends...? As a woman, taking this step is incredibly difficult, exhausting, and torturous!
If everything were like this, there wouldn't be those infatuated nights. I just want to thank these two men; they are truly men. They have a strong desire to make friends, but they love, respect, and understand their partners even more. They made extensive and meticulous arrangements, making our meeting relatively safe. Relatively safe—please allow me to use that word—because I never believe in absolutes—especially not at that moment!
I believe both of us ladies are meticulous. On the day of our meeting, both men were dressed casually, while we, as wives, wore flowing long dresses with subtle touches of color. Floral white was the dominant color of both our outfits, a color I had specifically chosen. From her husband's eyes, I could read his longing beneath my white dress… The initial conversation was relaxed and pleasant, at least on the surface, but I believe everyone harbored a yearning, an expectation. In my eyes, her husband's appearance and smile were captivating; from his wife's shy gaze, I saw my husband's robust figure…
The longer the wine was brewed, the more mellow it became; the more the feelings gathered, the stronger they grew! Slowly, I endure the pounding anxiety of my heart and the knowing awareness of our skin touching—a warm current surges within me, hot and intense! The curtains fall, the lamp dims. Unconsciously, the roles of husband and wife have shifted. At this moment, at this time, there is a tacit understanding, a deliberate act between the men. Are all men of middle age so bold? Didn't we agree to enjoy each other in separate rooms? --Looking around, my husband and she are mutually licking and caressing each other, a caress so familiar to me! But now, the caresses on my body are strange and unfamiliar. What I see is familiar; what I touch is unfamiliar. When women's eyes meet, there is shyness; when men's eyes meet, there is passion; when husband and wife's eyes meet, there is encouragement. The men exuded strength, the women radiated tenderness; excitement replaced embarrassment, submission replaced shyness. See with your eyes, hear with your ears, experience the collision of bodies…
Each shift, each deepening, each moment of passion unfolded within that intimate space. And so it all passed. Embarrassment, shyness, emotion, excitement—all pounded against my soul in that intoxicating night! Everything began like a dream, and everything ended like a dream. Time passed gently like the wind, and spring, summer, autumn, and winter came and went in the blink of an eye. But that intoxicatingly beautiful day, like a dream from last night, haunts my dreams, unforgettable…

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