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My Wife, Our Life 

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My wife met her first online friend


on Saturday, July 28, 2007. It was an ordinary weekend evening, but

it felt special because it was her first time spending it with an online friend!


Spring is the season of hope! For my wife, the spring of 2007 was a fresh start! The joy of

recovering accompanied her every day during her convalescence. To pass the time alone, she started

chatting on QQ. At first, she chatted with classmates and colleagues, but after a few days, she got bored! So

I helped her change her screen name to something particularly eye-catching, and soon she received friend requests from netizens of different genders and

ages ! She selectively added a few and started chatting, among whom, coincidentally,

was Bing (she later recognized him by showing me his photo! He was my friend's subordinate, a former soldier

, and his colleagues all called him Bing). Bing was three years younger than her, and he still retained the unique temperament

of a soldier , which made him very popular with his colleagues!


She and Bing hit it off really well, and a week later they were exchanging photos! Two weeks later, they went to try

American style ice cream! After that, Bing would take her for drives almost every week,

leaving their mark by the lotus pond, along the riverbank, in the willow grove… (haha, she told me all this later). Then, on

the afternoon I mentioned at the beginning, she asked me for leave, saying she was going to karaoke with friends and wouldn't be home that night. This was

the first time she'd ever asked for leave without going home! I was busy dealing with some work at the time, so I didn't ask her

much , just reminded her to take her medication on time and not to overexert herself.


The next day, I was distracted and lost in thought, unable to concentrate on work! After busily handling

some urgent matters, I went home after work, where she had already prepared a sumptuous dinner, all my favorite

dishes. While eating, I teased her: "Did you have a good time last night? Did you go to karaoke with a handsome guy?" I've heard many people

say that this phenomenon exists in many families nowadays: if either spouse shows

unusual , something's definitely going on! Seeing the excitement in your eyes today, I have a feeling

something's up. Tell me about it! Her face flushed red, and she just watched me eat, muttering softly

, "Just eat your food..." After dinner, I watched TV while she cleaned up the mess. My intuition told me she had a story to tell,

so I urged her to finish cleaning up and quickly wash up and go to bed.


Lying in her arms, I listened to her tell her story about karaoke: "


Yesterday afternoon, as usual, Bing and I were arguing on QQ, and somehow the topic turned to karaoke. I

casually said, 'It's been a long time since I've gone to karaoke to sing,' and Bing immediately offered to treat me to karaoke that night! You know,

I'm not a very good singer, but I like to use singing to relax." Besides, you

've been , and I've been feeling really cooped up at home. When he mentioned it, I really wanted to yell a few words!

She chuckled mischievously and continued—around 7 PM, he greeted me at the agreed-upon restaurant entrance and we went to eat. He ordered all my

favorite dishes, which whetted my appetite, and I ate more than usual, forgetting all about dieting! After dinner, we

strolled to a karaoke bar. It wasn't far from the restaurant; we arrived at the small private room he had reserved in about 20 minutes. After ordering

drinks and snacks and dismissing the waiter, he first ordered a few of his favorite songs, saying it was a special performance for me.

He sang them earnestly for me, and I listened, completely captivated. When his performance ended, he ordered

a few more songs I liked to sing, saying he wanted to hear me sing. So, I sang my heart out! Later, we even sang

a few duets. I felt a little tired, so I leaned back on the sofa and listened to his solo performance, and before I knew it, I fell asleep!

I don't know how much time passed, but I felt a warm, itchy sensation near my ear. I turned my head and opened my sleepy eyes, seeing Bing leaning over

me, his face flushed and his eyes gleaming with an unusual light. Just as I was about to ask him the time, he pressed his

thick lips to mine, giving me no time to react. In my half-awake state, we

began a passionate kiss… lips biting, tongues entwining, saliva mixing in one mouth,

then flowing into the other, swallowed when full, then ready to be savored again. Suddenly, his hand moved to my back,

loosening my shirt, and my chest relaxed. His hands grasped my breasts, gently kneading them, making

me feel weak and powerless. When one of his hands tried to move downwards, I stopped him.

I was afraid of his touch—his hands seemed to possess a magical power, capable of creating strange sensations in the areas he touched

. I couldn't imagine what would happen if he let him continue. He probably realized it wasn't appropriate to do this in a karaoke

room , so he gave up the idea, but his hands were still restlessly

kneading my breasts... So, while I enjoyed the localized massage, he talked about breast health (his

own theory, which I'd never heard of before; I thought he was making it up to amuse me). Feeling a bit thirsty

, he reluctantly went to get me some water, and I sat up and straightened my clothes. After drinking the water, I felt

much more and asked him the time—it was already past 1 a.m.! The singing was still coming from the next room,

clearly youthful and energetic. He sat down next to me and tried to put his arm around me. I nestled against his shoulder, deliberately scolding him for his

insolence and warning him that this was taking advantage of me and that I would never go to karaoke with him again!

He then showered me with sweet words, praising my beauty and how I was irresistible to him—basically,

he poured out everything I wanted to hear. I interrupted his rambling and asked him to tell me his

stories from the army, to satisfy my curiosity about the mysterious unit. So he obediently recounted his

first day in the barracks and the many wonderful and unforgettable experiences that followed. I don't know how long he talked, but he got tired of talking,

and I got tired of listening, so I snuggled up to him and drifted off to sleep again…


She got tired of talking, and I got tired of listening, so I drifted off to sleep in her arms…


Haha! No, I didn't fall asleep, it really was my wife, that's how it was the first time! If you want a sequel,

it's this: We woke up in the morning, left the karaoke bar, had breakfast, went home separately, and the story ends!


Story 2:


Our First Time We


've been married for almost ten years, and the monotonous married life naturally led to what's called aesthetic fatigue.

Our intimate moments gradually became a routine. After work, we no longer went straight home as before…

Go and be intimate with my wife whom I hadn't seen for hours! Our relationship is very good, and when we realized this

change , we both trembled a little. How dangerous it is to not have long-lasting and wonderful sex!


So, we tried to find ways to adjust our sex life afterward. Sometimes we would imagine it,

and a little better. But this was just a fantasy, and it gradually lost its effect.


The year before last, near Christmas, I overheard two men on the subway talking about couples making friends

, and I was intrigued. I'm very self-disciplined and would never indulge myself by going to prostitutes. I

've always believed that this is a responsible requirement for myself and for my wife. When I'm happy, I want to share my happiness with

my wife; when I'm sad, I always deal with it alone, never letting her feel a thing.


So, I secretly registered a QQ account and searched the internet for friends with similar thoughts and circumstances.

In daily life, I would intentionally or unintentionally discuss making friends with my wife. After a period of inner

struggle , I was able to accept it. To truly achieve this, the key was to persuade my wife, which was quite

difficult because women are generally reserved and have many concerns. However, after my patient and persuasive persuasion,

we finally reached a consensus: our chosen partner should be educated, experienced, knowledgeable about life, sincere,

kind, and healthy. First, we needed to establish a connection through written communication before agreeing to video chat

. We would communicate as ordinary friends before considering meeting in person.


One day after the Spring Festival, a couple from the south (hereinafter, the man will be referred to as Xiao Wang, and the woman as Xiao Li) added

us on social media. During several casual chats, we both felt the other was a good match. Xiao Wang was quite composed, and Xiao Li was outgoing. They

were about our age, and their personalities and conversations were similar. Every time we went online, they seemed

to be waiting for us, greeting us warmly and chatting affectionately. We chatted on and off for over

two months . During the May Day holiday, I couldn't go out because I was on duty, and they couldn't go out because their child was attending tutoring classes.

We met for the first time via video chat. Although they were of average appearance, they were both quite decent-looking. Besides, we

weren't specifically looking for handsome men and beautiful women, so we decided to get to know this couple better. We

took some photos of my wife and me after our bath and sent them to them; they also sent us some in return.

Once our photography skills had improved, we arranged to meet them in their city!


They lived in a small city in the south, and after agreeing on a time, we set off on the appointed day

. We received a message from them on the train; they had booked the best hotel in the city for us and would pick us up at

the train station . The small city was still warm in early autumn, and our first meeting was as vibrant as the autumn sun.

Like old friends who hadn't seen each other in a long time, we recognized each other from afar at the station exit. The man

shook hands , and the woman embraced enthusiastically.


We drove to the hotel first, and entered our reserved room. The floor-to-ceiling windows offered a panoramic view of the small city.

The room was a suite; upon entering, there was a living room, and on either side were two bedrooms, each with its own

bathroom —a thoughtful arrangement. After settling our luggage, Xiao Wang and I chatted in the living room while

my wife pulled Xiao Li into a bedroom. A little while later, my wife came out with a bag and asked Xiao Wang to go into the bedroom,

then pulled me into another bedroom. Opening the bag, we found a set of matching sportswear for both of us. Following my wife's instructions, we changed into

our new clothes and returned to the living room. A moment later, Xiao Wang and Xiao Li also came out of the bedroom, dressed exactly like us.

New clothes, new look! Everyone looked at each other, feeling much more energetic than before! Amid Xiao Li's "thank you,

sister," I realized it was a gift my wife had specially prepared. No wonder she wouldn't let me see her

bag when we arrived, saying it was a secret!


We chatted and laughed happily, and before we knew it, it was time for dinner. Xiao Wang took us to a

restaurant specializing in wild vegetables to welcome us. After a satisfying meal, my wife and Xiao Li insisted on seeing the town's night view,

so we got into a taxi and had it take us slowly through the streets. Xiao Wang sat in the passenger

seat , occasionally turning back to explain things to us. In less than an hour, we had toured the entire town.

Xiao Wang and I suggested going back to the hotel, but my wife and Xiao Li seemed unsatisfied and wanted to

stroll around , enjoying the town's night view. Fortunately, the hotel wasn't far, and the evening air wasn't so intense anymore,

so we followed my wife's pace back. My wife and Xiao Li walked ahead arm in arm,

whispering , their giggles occasionally escaping. Xiao Wang and I followed behind, quietly planning how to

begin the much-anticipated exchange once we got back to the hotel.


As we walked, we reached the hotel entrance. Looking at the bright, beautiful lights in the lobby, my wife and Xiao Li

suddenly stopped, glanced back at us, then, holding hands, pushed open the door and headed towards the elevator.

Entering the living room, the four of us casually sat on the sofa, complaining about the fatigue of walking, and then suddenly fell silent.

At this moment, I was extremely nervous, trying to proceed as planned with Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang was also trying to break

the awkward atmosphere, but we just stared at each other, speechless. It was my wife's gentle

call that broke the brief silence—"Xiao Wang, can you do me a favor?" With that, my wife

got up and went into the bedroom. Xiao Wang, as if receiving a royal decree, quickly followed her in! Hearing the door close, Xiao Li also

got up and called me into another bedroom.


The quiet bedside lamp cast a warm glow, adding a hazy glow to our faces. I pulled Xiao Li to sit on the edge of the bed, and

we chatted idly. Normally cheerful and talkative, she was unusually quiet now. I said something, and she gave a

simple reply; although her words were calm, it couldn't dispel our tension. I gently put my arm around her

slender waist, and seeing that she didn't pull away from my intimacy, I grew bolder. I pulled her into

my arms, listening to her rapid breathing, and a strange excitement welled up within me. My hands began to explore boldly

… (264 words omitted here)


We rested together on the bed, the initial shyness gone. I gently asked Xiao Li about her feelings,

comparing them to Xiao Wang's, and also telling her about the differences between my wife and her, which made her giggle occasionally.

Then we both thought of the two people in the other bedroom, wondering how they were doing. We exchanged a mischievous smile,

quietly opened the door, went to the other bedroom, knocked, and entered. I saw my wife's blushing smile, a result of her satisfaction.

My face fell.


Sitting on the bed, looking at the two of them, I was momentarily speechless. My wife broke the silence again, grabbing Xiao Li

's hand and asking, "How's my husband's skill?" Nervous, Xiao Wang and I both turned to Xiao Li, seeing her

blushing face. Xiao Wang and I laughed happily, while the embarrassed Xiao Li playfully punched my wife with her little fist, and the two women wrestled

together… While they were playfully teasing each other, Xiao Wang and I quietly exchanged our feelings. We both

enjoyed the unique passion of this new experience.


On the way back, I discussed it with my wife, and we reached a common understanding: every happy and loving couple

can only truly experience this exciting and beautiful pleasure when they share a unified understanding.


Nearly eight months later, we welcomed our second happy couple!


We met them at the end of last year, again through QQ. At first, it was a

simple introduction, followed by casual conversation. They were older than us, so I addressed them as brother and sister-in-law. Gradually

, we became more familiar, and I began to engage in lively banter with them! I type faster than him and react faster too, always managing to bully him

to the point of wanting to fight! Our first video chat was a duel between the two of us, where we teased him again on camera.

Watching him feign anger and embarrassment made me laugh so hard my stomach hurt. He turned around and called for his help, while my

comrade-in-arms watched me take care of him while he worked out. After shaking hands and making peace, the two female protagonists made a grand entrance. After

exchanging greetings and pleasantries, they chatted for a while before ending the chat and going to bed to exercise…


The arrival of spring has given people who have been lazy all winter a renewed desire to move around. So, under the guise of exercise,

we met for the first time—we agreed to play badminton together. At the appointed time, my brother and sister-in-law were already

waiting for us at the gym entrance. Although it was the first time meeting the real people on camera, we didn't feel like strangers. We chatted naturally and

warmly , changed clothes, and prepared for our workout. My wife wasn't very good at badminton, but she was the most active. My brother and

sister-in-law took turns coaching her, instructing her on serving, receiving, and hitting the shuttlecock. Under her brother and sister-in-law's guidance, she made

rapid progress. They kept praising her intelligence, and her face beamed with happiness. Watching her jump around joyfully, I

felt a surge of joy myself. I also silently thanked my brother and sister-in-law for their care and patience; they truly took great care of

my wife. After dinner, we chatted for a while and agreed to continue our exercise routine before

heading home separately. On the way, my wife expressed her fondness for my brother and sister-in-law.


Our subsequent QQ chats, besides the usual banter between my brother and me, included occasional glimpses

of our own little secrets about our wives. Then, in the evening, we would weave our QQ conversations into stories and tell them to my wife,

completing our "homework" amidst the laughter. Furthermore, my wife would occasionally think of our first couple and

how she felt during her second time with them. It seems women love to pursue perfection;

she must have been secretly comparing the pros and cons of the first and second couple. I was also really curious about what my sister-in-law thought of me, so I

tried get some information out of my brother-in-law. When I learned that she was very satisfied with me, I was overjoyed.

While I was happy, I also made arrangements for the time and place of the event.


The scene from that day still keeps replaying in my mind! At 5:30 pm on the agreed-upon day,

I picked up my wife and headed to my brother-in-law's house. What should have been a ten-minute drive felt incredibly long today

. We even drove past the gate of his complex before realizing we'd gone the wrong way, and had to turn around! Haha, I guess I was

a little nervous! When we entered the complex, my sister-in-law was already waiting for us! After parking, we went upstairs with her, and my brother-in-law

opened the door to greet us. It was my first time entering my brother-in-law's home, and everything felt warm and romantic. We sat down in the living room, and

my brother- in-law made tea for us, while my sister-in-law brought out fruit and snacks. My brother-in-law and I chatted about my

business trip a few days ago, while my wife and sister-in-law exchanged gardening tips. Before we knew it, it was dinnertime. Knowing my wife liked

spicy food , we went downstairs for Sichuan cuisine. We ate and chatted, everyone eating slowly, as if hoping time would

stand still, but our hearts were pounding, eagerly anticipating the exciting moment.


After dinner, we went back upstairs. My sister-in-law wanted to watch the finale of a TV series, so my brother made tea again and opened

a bottle of 2002 Great Wall dry red wine, filling everyone's glass. We sipped the wine slowly, quietly discussing room

arrangements and shower instructions. My wife leaned shyly against me, her eyes fixed on the TV. I glanced at my

wife, then at my sister-in-law; both of them were staring at the TV, their faces flushed. I wondered if it was the wine

or…


Following my brother's instructions, my wife and I went to shower first. In the bathroom, my wife was still a little nervous, even forgetting how to adjust

the water temperature . I chatted with her softly, telling her jokes;

under the soothing warmth of the water, she slowly relaxed.


After showering, we went back to my wife's room. I laid her on the bed and gave her a simple massage. My brother and

sister-in-law quickly finished showering and came over to see my skills. My brother, however, restlessly reached out to massage my wife's

sensitive areas, making her feel shy and ticklish. Seeing that she was completely relaxed, I took my sister-in-law's hand and went back to

our room.


I won't go into details here, but those who experienced the pleasure can attest to it. I'll just tell

those who are still curious a few numbers: 21:15-22:25, 1, 2, 4; 6:35-7:20,

1, 3.


These past few days, I've been communicating with my brother on QQ. Because it was our first time, some

nervousness affected the experience. We both hoped to improve and agreed to meet again

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