Reposted from 69 Four People's Journey (Original by a young woman)

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A few years ago, I was invited to a small-scale guzheng performance at a private club. My performance was scheduled for the first segment. After calming myself down, I subconsciously glanced at the audience (the private club's performance hall wasn't large) and noticed a young man with short hair, his eyes slightly closed, seemingly waiting for me to begin. This piqued my curiosity, as it's rare to see young men and women these days enthusiastic about ancient music... As the room quieted down, I began to play. I occasionally stole glances at the young man; his eyes remained slightly closed, and his expression would subtly shift with the changes in the melody... As my performance ended, I received encouraging applause... While preparing my belongings backstage to leave, the young man appeared... He stood before me and immediately said: "Miss, your fingering is skillful, but it seems to lack emotional investment; this makes your piece lack life; you should infuse it with soul..." I stared at him, stunned... The ancient tale of Bo Ya breaking his zither in grief, a story that struck me as particularly poignant, made me blush slightly and feel a little flustered. "Oh, excuse me, please forgive my intrusion," he said, introducing himself, while handing me a card with both hands. I composed myself and began to chat with him. This man became my husband a year later. My husband was born in 1983, and I in 1989. The married life I had fantasized about countless times had finally arrived. Sweet. Busy and happy. On our first wedding anniversary, after our passion subsided, I lay in my husband's arms, gently stroking his chest, and asked him for his evaluation of my behavior as his wife after marriage, as well as his personality. My husband slowly replied: "Personality? Neutral. Talkative but reluctant to talk. Has ideas, but doesn't easily share them with others." Although she wears a variety of styles, her clothing tends to be monochromatic. She never spends time looking in the mirror, yet she's beautiful even without makeup. She never complains about housework after get off work and can even cook a few delicious dishes. She sometimes enjoys adding a touch of romance, tending to a few small potted plants. The story of my husband's love affair begins when he came to our house to borrow money. My husband works in finance, dealing with financing, capital operations, and private equity funds. While my income isn't comparable to his, my salary is enough to cover our daily expenses, and occasionally there's a surplus, which I save as my secret stash. One day after get off work, I showered and changed. While preparing dinner in the kitchen, my husband called to say he was in Guangzhou for a meeting and I should eat alone. I was used to this kind of thing. Then he chuckled and said a friend was coming over and he needed some cash. If we didn't have any at home, I should go to the bank. I playfully said, "I don't have any money here." My husband mischievously replied, "Don't think I don't know you're secretly saving money on the side, hehe..." It turned out that Du Zhong was my husband's classmate and colleague, a close friend at his company, practically a buddy coop, with a strong sense of camaraderie... Du Zhong was recently preparing for his wedding and had bought an apartment in Overseas Chinese Town (Shenzhen property prices). He was short on cash and had asked my husband for some time... After hanging up, I found my bank card and was about to change out of my pajamas... when the doorbell rang... I opened the inner door and saw Du Zhong, sweating profusely and looking somewhat disheveled. He seemed a little different from the composed and elegant person I remembered. Upon seeing me, he started yelling, "Sister-in-law, what kind of run-down neighborhood is this? They're repairing the elevator during rush hour!" Hearing that I'd climbed the stairs, I chuckled and said, "You're lucky," and opened the security door to let him in. He stood in front of the tea table, looking at a packet of tea. While pouring him ice water, I asked about the wedding preparations and how much more money he needed. He answered while looking at the tea leaves, even smelling their aroma. Then I bent down to place the ice water on the tea table and offered him a drink. As I stood up, I noticed his eyes were staring straight at me… Then I suddenly realized I was still wearing my pajamas. At home, I don't like the feeling of being constricted by bras or underwear, so I almost never wear one. My face instantly turned red. "Have some water," I said, turning and going back to the bedroom, closing the door. I then noticed my ears were also hot. So embarrassing! That damn Du Zhong… As I changed, I kept thinking about the angle Du Zhong had looked at me when I leaned over. The more I thought about it, the more embarrassed I became. If he had been staring at me the whole time, his gaze must have been through my entire body… So shameful! Composing myself, I casually opened the door and said, "Du Zhong, let's go; to the bank." He didn't react. I noticed he was still standing there, seemingly lost in thought. "Du Zhong, let's go downstairs." "Okay…" I said, a little awkwardly. Du Zhong was about to turn around but then suddenly turned back. By then, I had already reached the door to change my shoes. When I looked back, I could see his profile and noticed his pants were bulging. As an adult, I knew exactly why. My face turned red again… As I opened the door, I said, "It's hot outside, have some ice water. We'll go downstairs to get the money." He drank the water and, feeling embarrassed, came out. ... I walked ahead, Du Zhong following, without saying a word. ... After getting the money and giving it to him, I went straight home. ... Closing the door, I lay on the bed, recalling the scene from just now, remembering the bulge in his pants. My heart started pounding; he must have seen everything. ... Embarrassment made me blush again. Du Zhong was slightly taller than my husband, about the same build, and much darker, but not unattractive; he had a healthy look. Strangely, I didn't blame him for staring; instead, I felt a strange sense of satisfaction. ... Lost in thought, I fell asleep without eating dinner. ... In my dream, I felt someone pick me up. I groggily opened my eyes, and a familiar smell of alcohol hit me. "Honey, you're back." "Hmm, baby, why aren't you taking your clothes off and sleeping like this?" "Oh, I don't know how I fell asleep." My husband put me down, and while taking off his clothes, he asked if I had given Du Zhong money, and how much. I said I had, and asked him how much he needed before giving it to him... My husband went to take a shower, and I changed into my pajamas and got into bed. Seeing him return to the room naked, I knew he wanted me. This was probably his habit; if he wore underwear after showering, he generally wouldn't want to have sex. But every time he came in naked, he definitely wanted me. He lay down and gently moved my head to his chest, lightly tapping it. I knew what he wanted. I obediently began to caress his chest, then moved down to his familiar penis, gently stroking it with my hand. I pulled back the covers, kissing his underdeveloped nipples with my tongue, then down to his abdomen. In the dim light, I saw his penis slowly unfold. I gently kissed the glans, then took it into my mouth, my tongue circling and moving in and out of his penis… My husband slowly caressed my genitals, then slowly pulled me back to him, slowly withdrawing his penis from my mouth… My legs were spread apart by my husband and placed on his shoulders… I closed my eyes, and my vagina was parted by something familiar. This thing slowly and tentatively pushed into my body, and with a soft "mmm," the emptiness was filled... Then came the intense thrusting, the pleasurable friction between my penis and vagina, each time making me scream. Suddenly, a scene flashed through my mind, and I climaxed... Yes, that scene was... Du Zhong's bulging pants... How could this be?... I hadn't told my husband about any of this... A week later, dressed in business attire (I left work temporarily), my husband and I attended Du Zhong's wedding. When Du Zhong saw us, he pulled his wife over and introduced us one by one, especially emphasizing his close friendship with my husband. Du Zhong introduced me very naturally; perhaps he had already forgotten that little incident... Her husband was quite handsome, with a full figure, fair skin, and delicate features. His voice was pleasant and melodious. After the wedding banquet and a few toasts, we were about to leave when Du Zhong pulled his wife over to see us off. Seeing them, her husband leaned in and whispered some teasing words in Du Zhong's ear, though it was just for show. We could all hear what he said... He probably advised her to drink less so she wouldn't be unsatisfied during their wedding night... If things didn't work out, she could call her husband, and he could take over... Du Zhong's wife, of course, heard it all, but just smiled and let it pass. Time passed like that... Life and work remained busy... About six months later... Six months later, one weekend, my husband came home and told me that a financing project was in a critical period, but they didn't have enough manpower. I asked him why.My husband said, "Du Zhong's wife miscarried because she didn't rest properly during her pregnancy and went out with her colleagues." Du Zhong was at home with his wife. As he described this, I kept my eyes glued to him. I listened intently, and at the end, I smiled and said, "Okay, just say what you mean, don't beat around the bush." My husband immediately chuckled and came closer to hug me. "The project can't do without Du Zhong right now, and his wife needs someone to stay with her for a few days. Your workplace is so relaxed every day, isn't it possible...?" "My wife is so understanding, so considerate of her husband... isn't she...?" I pushed him away, pretending to be angry. I knew it... My husband immediately came closer again... and kissed me. Hehe, that's how women are easily won over with just a kiss. The next day, I arrived at Du Zhong's house as promised. The apartment building in Overseas Chinese Town isn't very tall, so there's no elevator; you have to climb the stairs. Du Zhong opened the door, already dressed and ready, seemingly waiting for me. Seeing me, he chuckled and said, "Sister-in-law, you're here! You must be tired these past few days..." I replied, "It's nothing, but your neighborhood doesn't seem to be much better! There's no elevator." Du Zhong was clearly taken aback by my words, and I suddenly realized my slip of the tongue... The awkwardness was broken by Du Zhong's wife, Shan Shan, "Sister-in-law, you're here! Come into the bedroom!" Du Zhong seized the opportunity to slip out... Actually, there wasn't much to do, just pour a glass of water and make some nourishing soup for lunch... The rest of the time was spent chatting with Shanshan. Shanshan is very talkative and talks about a wide range of topics. She's also been to England, and I studied there, which gave us a lot in common. So, we got along very well that day. ... I left before Du Zhong got home on the first day. Although I wasn't tired at all, I still complained to my husband when I got home. He came over and hugged me, saying, "Oh, honey, you've worked so hard. Here's a kiss..." I jumped up immediately, "You're doing that again!" ... This playful bickering went on until late. ... It ended with my husband doing all the housework. Although I knew he wouldn't actually do it even if he agreed, I still went to sleep satisfied. The next day when I arrived at Du Zhong's house, Du Zhong had already left early. Shan Shan welcomed me into the bedroom. I noticed her computer was on and casually remarked, "I heard that playing on the computer at this time can damage your eyesight." Shan Shan immediately closed the computer, seeming quite nervous, which struck me as odd (though I couldn't quite put my finger on it). I only understood the reason later; but that's another story… Shan Shan pulled me to sit on the bed, and we chatted. During our conversation, Shan Shan asked, "Sister-in-law, you've been married for so long, why haven't you had any babies yet? Are you not planning to have one now?" I said no, we haven't used any contraception, we're just letting nature take its course… Both of us are healthy, and we don't understand why we haven't gotten pregnant. We're at an age where it's okay to wait a little longer… As we talked, the topic turned to our sex life. At first, I was hesitant to discuss this with Shan Shan, but she kept asking, and I figured it was fine since we're both women. Later, we talked about the frequency and duration of sex, even sexual positions… ...When we talked about these things, I was clearly a little reserved, but Shanshan was fine. She immediately asked what positions my brother liked. I jokingly said, "I won't tell you. You won't tell me, but you want me to?" I knew this was exactly what Shanshan wanted to hear. She said directly, "What's wrong with that? Even if I showed you, what's the harm?" I was speechless. Seeing my surprised look, Shanshan laughed and said, "Sister-in-law, what are you thinking? I have a video here, recorded on our wedding day. Do you want to see it?" Her words surprised me even more. Shanshan noticed my surprise and continued, "Don't worry, this is our secret. We won't tell anyone..." I looked at Shanshan blankly and asked, "You really don't mind this? What's wrong with it?" Shanshan said, taking out her laptop and turning on the video before I could even answer whether I wanted to watch it. It really was a wedding video, starting from when they arrived home. Fast forward to the part in bed, and as their foreplay progressed to the end, my face was burning red. I secretly glanced at Shanshan; she seemed quite natural. Perhaps the room lighting was relatively dim during the recording, as the close-ups of the couple's genitals weren't very clear, but I could still vaguely see that Du Zhong's penis seemed rather thick. The couple changed positions three times from oral sex to penetration before finishing... Afterwards, the room lights were turned on... I said I didn't want to watch anymore, and Shanshan asked if I didn't want to see it again... I said no, no... I've already experienced it! Seeing that I really didn't want to watch anymore, Shanshan turned it off... and started pressing me for answers... I had no choice but to talk about some details and habits related to my husband's sex life... After lunch, Shanshan asked if I wanted to take a nap. I also felt a little sleepy, so I said I'd take a short nap. Shanshan said, "Sister-in-law, let me find you some pajamas so your dress doesn't get wrinkled." I said it was fine, because I'm not used to wearing other people's clothes, so I politely declined. I didn't sleep in their bed; I went to the living room, lay down on the sofa, set an alarm for three hours, took a bath towel and covered myself with it. I kept thinking about the video I had just recorded, although it wasn't very clear, I could still make out the general outline... Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep... So much so that when someone came back from outside and the bath towel slipped off, I didn't even notice... My phone alarm woke me up. Still a little groggy, I slowly opened my eyes and found a man sitting on the sofa next to me, grinning foolishly. I snapped awake. "Du Zhong, what brings you back?" I asked. He said he'd been back for a while and hadn't woken us since we were napping. "What are you doing there?" I asked. Du Zhong grinned mischievously. "Watching you sleep, huh?" I glared at him. "You're so mean!" I got up, said goodbye to Shan Shan, and left his house without looking back. On the way home, I kept thinking about what had happened when I woke up. I remembered where I'd been lying and where Du Zhong had been sitting, the towel that'd slipped off on the floor, and my short skirt... I was angry. This jerk had taken advantage of me again! I even considered telling my husband about all his misdeeds... But when I got home, I didn't say a word. It turned out that the reason my husband and his family went home early that day was because the project was finalized and went quite well... It wasn't that Du Zhong intentionally went home early. Knowing this, I gradually calmed down... As the National Day holiday approached, my husband was discussing a road trip, but they couldn't decide on a destination. My husband muttered to himself, "I wonder if Du Zhong has decided where to go." I casually asked, "Are they going on a trip too?" My husband said, "Yes, together! It's no fun with just the two of us. They're coming too!" I blurted out, my tone noticeably raised. My husband paused, "What's wrong? Going together is definitely better than just the two of us..." "You don't want to... It's fine if you decide..." The day before the holiday, my husband and I went to the Xin Yi Jia supermarket and bought a lot of food, water, and supplies! We carried four shopping bags. When we got home, my husband called Du Zhong to ask how their preparations were going. It turned out they had just returned home and had also bought a lot of food... Because we had to drive the next day, my husband and I did nothing that night and went to bed early. The next morning, the weather was nice, which lifted my spirits. We agreed on a meeting place, and when my husband and I arrived, they were already there. Seeing Shanshan waving at me, I got out of the car and walked over to them. Shanshan was wearing denim shorts, a cotton tank top, white sneakers, and a baseball cap, looking very youthful and beautiful. That jerk, whose skin was already dark, grinned at me with a bright white smile and wore sunglasses. I ignored him and approached Shanshan, starting to chatter for a while. During this time, the two men finalized the travel itinerary, and then my husband shouted, "Wives, let's go!" Hearing this, we cheerfully shouted "Let's go!" too. ...To be continued..."Sister-in-law, what are you thinking? I have a video here, it's from our wedding day. Do you want to see it?" Her words surprised me even more. Shanshan noticed my surprise and continued, "Don't worry, it's our secret, we won't tell anyone..." I looked at Shanshan blankly and asked, "You really don't mind? What's wrong with that?" Shanshan said, taking her laptop and opening the video before I could even answer. It really was a wedding video, starting from when we arrived home. Fast forward to the part in bed, as their foreplay progressed to the end, my face was burning red. I secretly glanced at Shanshan; she seemed quite natural. Perhaps the room lighting was relatively dim during the recording, as the close-ups of the couple's genitals weren't very clear, but I could still vaguely see that Du Zhong's penis seemed rather thick. The couple changed positions three times from oral sex to penetration before finishing... Afterwards, the room lights were turned up... I said I didn't want to watch anymore, and Shanshan asked if I didn't want to watch anymore... I said no, no... I've already experienced it! Seeing that I really didn't want to watch anymore, Shanshan turned it off... and started pressing me for answers. I had no choice but to tell her some details about my husband's sex life and habits... After lunch, Shanshan asked if I wanted to take a nap. I felt a little sleepy, so I said I'd take a nap. Shanshan said, "Sister-in-law, let me find you some pajamas, so your dress won't get wrinkled." I said it was fine, because I'm not used to wearing other people's clothes, so I politely declined. I didn't sleep in their bed, but went to the living room, lay down on the sofa, set an alarm for three hours, took a bath towel and covered myself, thinking about the video I had just recorded. Although it wasn't very clear, I could still see the general outline... Before I knew it, I fell asleep... so much so that when someone came back from outside and the bath towel slipped off, I didn't even notice... My phone alarm woke me up. Still a little groggy, I slowly opened my eyes and found a man sitting on the sofa next to me, grinning foolishly. I snapped awake. "Du Zhong, what brings you back?" I asked. He said he'd been back for a while and hadn't woken us since we were napping. "What are you doing there?" I asked. Du Zhong grinned mischievously. "Watching you sleep, huh?" I glared at him. "You're so mean!" I got up, said goodbye to Shan Shan, and left his house without looking back. On the way home, I kept thinking about what had happened when I woke up. I remembered where I'd been lying and where Du Zhong had been sitting, the towel that'd slipped off on the floor, and my short skirt... I was angry. This jerk had taken advantage of me again! I even considered telling my husband about all his misdeeds... But when I got home, I didn't say a word. It turned out that the reason my husband and his family went home early that day was because the project was finalized and went quite well... It wasn't that Du Zhong intentionally went home early. Knowing this, I gradually calmed down... As the National Day holiday approached, my husband was discussing a road trip, but they couldn't decide on a destination. My husband muttered to himself, "I wonder if Du Zhong has decided where to go." I casually asked, "Are they going on a trip too?" My husband said, "Yes, together! It's no fun with just the two of us. They're coming too!" I blurted out, my tone noticeably raised. My husband paused, "What's wrong? Going together is definitely better than just the two of us..." "You don't want to... It's fine if you decide..." The day before the holiday, my husband and I went to the Xin Yi Jia supermarket and bought a lot of food, water, and supplies! We carried four shopping bags. When we got home, my husband called Du Zhong to ask how their preparations were going. It turned out they had just returned home and had also bought a lot of food... Because we had to drive the next day, my husband and I did nothing that night and went to bed early. The next morning, the weather was nice, which lifted my spirits. We agreed on a meeting place, and when my husband and I arrived, they were already there. Seeing Shanshan waving at me, I got out of the car and walked over to them. Shanshan was wearing denim shorts, a cotton tank top, white sneakers, and a baseball cap, looking very youthful and beautiful. That jerk, whose skin was already dark, grinned at me with a bright white smile and wore sunglasses. I ignored him and approached Shanshan, starting to chatter for a while. During this time, the two men finalized the travel itinerary, and then my husband shouted, "Wives, let's go!" Hearing this, we cheerfully shouted "Let's go!" too. ...To be continued...

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