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The affair between the upstairs and downstairs neighbors [The End] 

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As I washed my face this morning, I said to my wife, "Honey, the couple downstairs had another fight last night, but you were sleeping like a log. You didn't hear a thing." My wife

replied casually, "I'm used to it! They argue all the time over the smallest things. But it's not surprising, I heard her husband is just a civil servant, and she bought the house herself. She's the only daughter of a big businessman, so she always raises her voice louder than her husband."

I said in surprise, "Wow, I didn't know so much about them."

My wife said, "It's all because of how they yell when they fight. Her husband is quite handsome, tall and strong." "But my wife is so old-fashioned, I've never seen her own a single fashionable piece of clothing."

I laughed and said, "You know whether she has clothes or not, I really admire you."

My wife glanced at me and said, "We happen to live on the floor above them, of course we've seen their clothes, but his wife is so old-fashioned, I guess we all guessed she doesn't have many nice clothes."

I picked up my briefcase and was about to leave when I turned back and said, "To be honest, we've lived here for almost four years, and I don't think I've ever run into them in the elevator."

My wife laughed and said, "You men are so capable, aren't you? They live on the nineteenth floor, they take the odd-numbered elevator, how could you possibly run into them?"

"Oh, no wonder! How come I didn't think of that? When I go to work later, I'll deliberately go down one floor to take the elevator and see what they're like." I said to myself, my wife seemed not to hear me, she just kept tidying the bed and didn't say anything more.

After I went out the door, I actually went down one floor of stairs. When I reached the smoke door, I heard the sound of someone opening the iron gate of the building below us. So I stopped on the stairs to listen to what was going on.

"That damn man, I said a few words to him last night, and he left first thing this morning.

If he's so capable, then don't come back. Without you, I'm afraid I'll starve to death. Can't I go out and earn money myself?" I heard a woman's voice talking to herself through the smoke door. Her voice was quite pleasant, although rough, but not harsh. So I pushed open the smoke door, walked into the corridor, and glanced at the woman. Although she was in her thirties, she seemed rather flirtatious. She was wearing a tight-fitting T-shirt, black trousers, and an old-fashioned wool sweater.

As soon as we entered the elevator, I stood behind her. From what I'd seen, she was alright-looking. I thought to myself, my wife says she's old-fashioned, but she's got a good figure, with a big, round, almost masculine butt. They argue all the time; maybe her husband isn't satisfying her?

I was so lost in thought that I didn't even notice the elevator hitting the ground. It wasn't until she walked out, suddenly turned around, and we met face-to-face. She seemed to give me a secret smile, and I snapped out of my reverie, hurriedly leaving the elevator and heading to work.

When I got home from work, my wife told me she was going back to the countryside. She'd bought a lot of instant noodles and canned food, and I should take care of my own meals.

"Wow, you're going to have to eat by yourself and have sex? How many days are you going to be gone?" I said with a pained expression.

"Are you kidding me? What's with all this sex? You only have sex once a week now. I wonder if you've been out having sex all the time, because you haven't delivered anything when you come back. Seriously though, I'm taking the ferry early tomorrow morning. Set your alarm so you don't blame me for being late," my wife said as she packed her luggage.

Nothing happened that night. I woke up early, around eight o'clock, and hurriedly changed for work. But when I got to the elevator, I saw a sign that said "Under Repair," so I rushed down one floor. Just as I was buttoning up my shirt, the woman from the nineteenth floor came out of her apartment. Our eyes met, and she even nodded to me.

I started the conversation, smiling, and said, "The elevator upstairs is broken."

She just smiled and nodded without replying.

After work, I didn't want to cook, so I ate out before coming home. But when I got inside, I heard what sounded like an argument downstairs again. So I didn't turn on the light and quietly opened the window to look. I saw the woman wearing a nightgown, the buttons undone, as if it had been pulled off, and she was only holding it down with her hand. However, I couldn't see any man. Because I didn't dare open the window too wide, I couldn't see very clearly. But then I heard a loud slam of a door.

A little while later, I saw the woman go into the kitchen to get a cleaver. I wanted to shout, but then I thought better of it and didn't dare to make a sound. In a moment of quick thinking, I tossed a pair of underwear onto the clothes rack downstairs and hurried down to ring the doorbell.

"You rascal, here again!" the woman downstairs yelled as she answered the door, assuming her husband had returned.

After she opened the door, I smiled politely and said, "Excuse me, I live on the floor above you. I accidentally dropped a pair of underwear on your clothes rack while I was collecting my laundry. I was hoping you could let me retrieve it."

"Oh, it's you. No problem, come in," she said, opening the door for me.

"I'm so sorry to bother you!" I said as I entered, stealing a glance at her. She was still disheveled, her open-front robe unbuttoned, revealing a deep cleavage between her two snow-white breasts, particularly striking.

"I'm sorry to bother you. What's your name?" I asked as I opened the window to retrieve the underwear.

"My husband's surname is Liu," she said politely.

"My surname is Zhang. I think I heard you two arguing a bit just now. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop. It's just that everyone lives upstairs and downstairs, so if

you speak a little loudly, you can hear me." "Sigh, it doesn't matter, you know. That deadbeat man never gives me money, and he's always asking me for it. He always comes home in the middle of the night. It's infuriating! But he shouldn't go too far. If he can do it, I can do it too..." Mrs. Liu got a little agitated, as if she suddenly remembered that she and I had only met a few times, so she stopped talking.

"Just now I saw you pick up a kitchen knife, and I thought..." I said boldly.

"Oh, I just chopped up a chicken and put it in the refrigerator. You said you had prepared the food, and then he said he had some social engagements outside. Humph, I think he must have gone to sleep with some women." Mrs. Liu said agitatedly again.

"Most men are like that. You should try to think positively. It's good that nothing happened. I have to go now. Sorry to bother you."

"What are you saying? You have time. You can stay a little longer." I was about to leave when Mrs. Liu called out to stop me.

I suddenly turned around and accidentally bumped into Mrs. Liu behind me. She almost fell, and I quickly steadied her. Our eyes met, and suddenly everything in the room seemed to freeze. At the same time, a surge of passion welled up in both of us, and we embraced and kissed passionately. As

I kissed her more passionately, I lifted Mrs. Liu's nightgown with one hand and ran the other hand up her smooth thigh, caressing her round buttocks. My fingers even gently explored her private parts, but I found that she was already aroused, so I explored deeper and deeper. She

was not to be outdone, holding my neck tightly, her breasts pressing against my chest. We held and kissed for a while, and then I pressed my advantage, pulling her down onto the living room sofa. Without a word, I reached out to pull down her panties. Mrs. Liu cooperated fully, even subtly lifting her buttocks so that I could pull them off and throw them aside.

Then, I placed one of her legs on the back of the sofa, and the other leg slightly bent on the ground. I pressed myself down, pulled out my thick, hard penis, and with a little force, it slid deep into her paradise.

"Wow, it's so big!" she exclaimed, twisting her waist to meet my thrusts.

Because I was so nervous, I ejaculated inside Mrs. Liu's ecstatic cave in less than two minutes. However, I couldn't bear to leave that hot, fleshy place, and my hands continued to gently pinch her nipples. Mrs. Liu also brought her small mouth close to me, asking for a kiss.

After a while of lingering in each other's arms, they both got up to clean up. I remained unceremoniously lying on her sofa.

"Hey, is it alright if I come up to your place for a look?" Mrs. Liu asked, fixing her hair.

"Sure, my wife just happened to be back in the countryside, so I'm unsupervised. I'll go up and check things out first, then wave to you from the window before you come up,"

I said, returning upstairs. Seeing that the doors to the next room were closed, I went to the window and gestured for Mrs. Liu to come up.

I drew the curtains and turned on the light. By then, Mrs. Liu and I were no longer strangers. We were both naked, playing "sitting on each other and swallowing the rod" on the sofa, making love while admiring each other's naked bodies. Although Mrs. Liu didn't usually dress up, she was naturally beautiful. Naked, her skin was smooth and fair, her breasts full and firm like white jade. Her pubic hair was sparse, and her tender labia tightly gripped my penis inside her vagina.

We kept changing positions, tossing and turning for most of the night, and were sleeping naked in Mrs. Liu's arms when we suddenly heard the phone ringing downstairs.

"Ignore her, don't let her think she's got a treasure," Mrs. Liu said, gripping my penis.

"Won't your husband think you're missing and call the police?" I asked her rationally.

"Ignore him," Mrs. Liu said loudly.

We slept until the next morning before Mrs. Liu quietly went home.

Three nights later, Mrs. Liu came upstairs again for a tryst. I asked her how she told her husband after she went home last time, and Mrs. Liu laughed and said, "That's easy, just tell him I went to play mahjong all night, right?"

This time, Mrs. Liu seemed very eager; she quickly took off her clothes and started playing with me. Just as we were having a great time, the phone downstairs rang again, and Mrs. Liu told me not to answer it. After a while, the phone stopped ringing, and we started playing again until I ejaculated inside her, then we fell asleep in each other's arms.

I woke up in the middle of the night and suddenly noticed the lights downstairs were bright. We both got up and curiously peered out of the window of the covered walkway. Perhaps because it was so late, and our dark top-floor apartment was the only one above us, Mr. Liu hadn't bothered to close the curtains. They were in the light, we were in the dark, and from our vantage point, we could see everything clearly.

We saw Mr. Liu and a woman naked and embracing on the living room sofa. The woman had a good figure, and her face was obscured by the man. But when I saw the clothes and handbag on the sofa, my heart started pounding. Those things looked like my wife's.

I couldn't hold back any longer, and Mrs. Liu was also very agitated. She immediately prepared to go downstairs and catch them in the act. But I thought about it carefully; if things got out of hand, it wouldn't do anyone any good. So I calmed down and pulled Mrs. Liu inside, saying, "Mrs. Liu, please don't do anything rash. I noticed that woman's clothes look like my wife's. If that's the case, let's not make a fuss, because we're having an affair right now. If we cause a scene, it'll just make us look foolish."

Mrs. Liu angrily said, "Wouldn't that be too easy on my deadbeat husband!"

I said, "Let's take a closer look and see if that woman is really my wife."

Mrs. Liu and I went to the window again, but this time we couldn't see the two people in their original positions. Just as I was wondering about this, Mrs. Liu pointed to another window and whispered, "They must have gone into the room. Let's go over there and take a look."

We moved to another window and looked down. Sure enough, we saw a man and a woman playing "69" on the bed, but the woman was on the bottom, and her face was still covered. However, her legs were raised high, and the man was holding her ankles and licking her vulva. I saw a little red spot on the sole of her delicate little feet, which was enough to confirm that it was definitely my wife. So I pulled Mrs. Liu aside and whispered to her, "It really is my wife, Mrs. Liu. You're a bit impulsive, so how about I handle this?"

Mrs. Liu said, "Sure, but how do you want it handled?"

I said with a wry smile, "I never imagined your husband's mistress was my wife. But my wife doesn't usually care much about my private life; she even allows me to have affairs, as long as I wear a condom. Now that she's having an affair with your husband, I don't want to spoil her fun. Why don't you stop arguing with your husband? After all, you're having an affair with me too." "Let's move the green willows to create spring for both families. As long as you don't cause trouble, the neighbors won't know, and we'll all be happy."

Hearing what I said, Mrs. Liu's tense face broke into a smile. She pinched my thigh and said, "How could you come up with such an idea? It seems I should learn from your wife and treat my husband the same way."

I pulled Mrs. Liu and said, "Come on, let's go to the window to watch the live sex show and maybe tease her a bit."

Mrs. Liu followed me to the window, where we saw that the couple on the bed had changed positions. The woman was crouching on the bed, and the man was kneeling behind her, his thick, hard penis thrusting in and out of her vagina. After a while, the woman turned over, allowing Mr. Liu to thrust in from the front. At this point, I could clearly see her face; it was my wife. However

, she was now completely absorbed in the act. Seeing this, I couldn't resist inserting my thick, hard penis into Mrs. Liu's vagina as well. We continued watching. Mr. Liu thrust on top of my wife for a while, then finally stopped. I guessed he had ejaculated. Sure enough, when he rolled over, I saw his semen overflowing from my wife's vagina.

After a short while, Mr. Liu carried my wife to the bathroom to shower, and I carried Mrs. Li to the bed for some lewd fun. After we finished, I said to Mrs. Liu, "It seems my wife will be staying at your house tonight. I wonder what time she'll be back tomorrow morning. Are you worried about running into her?"

Mrs. Liu laughed and said, "Are you scared? I'm not worried at all. She dared to seduce my husband, why would I be afraid to sleep with him? Don't worry, I

'll handle her if she comes." I said, "Even so, it's better if we're dressed so we can talk. But don't argue with her loudly, okay? It wouldn't be good if the neighbors heard."

Mrs. Liu laughed and said, "Okay, but you don't need to worry about me arguing with your wife. From now on, I don't even want to argue with my husband anymore."

When my wife returned, Mrs. Liu was still at my house. My wife looked surprised, so I smiled and said, "Honey, you went back to Hong Kong last night, didn't you?"

My wife said, "How did you know?"

Mrs. Liu smiled and said, "How could we not know? Your husband and I saw you having so much fun at my house."

My wife blushed and couldn't say a word.

I stepped forward and put my arm around her, smiling as I said, "Don't worry, Madam. Actually, I've been having an affair with Mrs. Liu behind your back too. Let's not blame each other. Let's continue like this, okay?"

Mrs. Liu also said, "My husband must have told you he's upset with me for being so insensitive, but I've decided to change. It was your husband who enlightened me. As long as you don't blame me, I'll let you and my husband continue your relationship."

My wife said, "Mrs. Liu, how could I blame you? Your husband and I have been seeing each other for over half a year. It was because he told me you were neglecting him, and I felt sorry for him. Over time, feelings developed, and before I knew it, we were having an affair. It was just a chance encounter at the apartment. Last night, I returned to Hong Kong from the mainland. I originally planned to have a tryst at a hotel, but your husband said you wouldn't be coming home, so I went to your place with him. Who knew you'd find out everything?"

I smiled and said, "Madam, you and I haven't had any fun for several days. I want to do it with you now. Mrs. Liu, don't leave. I've been hoping for a chance to kill two birds with one stone. Please, just bear with it and grant me my wish, okay?"

My wife's face flushed red, and Mrs. Liu lowered her head.

Without a word, I pulled them both into my arms and began to undress them. The two women half-resisted, and soon they were completely naked. Holding them in my arms, I was unsure which one to play with first.

Mrs. Liu said, "You and she haven't been apart for a few days, you two go first."

In front of Mrs. Liu, I inserted my thick, hard penis into my wife's vagina. She blushed and dared not open her eyes. I thrust into her for a while, then pulled Mrs. Liu over to play. My penis slid between the two women's vaginas, and I enjoyed it immensely. Finally, I ejaculated inside my wife's vagina.

We didn't let Mr. Liu know anything, but we still allowed my wife to see him. Mrs. Liu became a frequent visitor to our home, and sometimes she slept with my husband and me. However, Mrs. Liu's attitude towards her husband changed. They stopped arguing, and my wife and I could sometimes secretly witness the Liu couple being intimate.

Later, Mr. Liu learned everything, and so, Green Willow and I became one family. We often held uninhibited parties, with the two couples playing together naked.

[The End]

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