[Wife and Massage Therapist]

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Since marrying into my family, Meimei hasn't worked. She quickly grew tired of the monotonous life

and, at a friend's invitation, went to learn about a direct selling company.

The first time she went, Meimei dressed up carefully. Already beautiful, she

looked When she came back, she said a bunch of men were surrounding her, making her feel that her charm

hadn't diminished and boosting her confidence!

Unable to resist her friend's temptation, she bought some products at her second presentation, saying she needed to experience

them before she could share them. Although she excitedly told me all this, I remained unmoved.

The multiplication and all that... I basically didn't believe it. But as long as she was happy, it was just a waste

of time; letting her try things out on her own was fine!

Who knew that after only a few meetings, she actually wanted me to go to a presentation with her. I couldn't refuse,

so I reluctantly went.

Upon arriving at the venue, I was greeted at the entrance by the director of Meimei Company. Standing at 180cm tall, with a pair of

elegant gold-rimmed glasses, his slender frame exuded a commanding presence. He shook hands with each of the incoming guests.

The presentation began, a series of engaging speeches accompanied by applause and shouts—it sounded rather cheesy,

and the testimonies made it all seem almost magical. Finally, a success story was shared, making it all seem quite

convincing !

Then came the awards ceremony, and something unexpected happened: my wife, Meimei, was among the recipients! This

surprised me greatly, and I clapped enthusiastically. Not bad at all! She even received an award! No wonder she was dressed so

beautifully tonight; she was planning a surprise. She was radiant on stage. After the awards ceremony,

the party , but the after-party was just about to begin.

Meimei's prize was a free trial of the company's body sculpting course. A string of thoughts raced through my mind,

but well, it was just a prize! There was no other option, and what's worse, the deadline was at the end of the month, with only a few days left. At my friend's urging

, and since I could take her home tonight and avoid the bus, I figured it was

the perfect opportunity , a chance to relax. I was happy to take it easy and avoid having to socialize with her.

Following instructions, Meimei first went to the beauty salon to wash up. Inside, she took off her outer clothes, including

the sexy, semi-transparent thong she'd chosen for her clothes, then changed into a bathrobe, tied her hair up, and put on a paper shower cap.

After washing up, she even put on the salon's paper underwear. I glanced at her—wow! She was practically naked! No

wonder she was walking so carefully!

A while later, the beautician arrived, a beautiful woman with long, elegant hair, her shapely figure

highlighting her professional demeanor. "Hello, I'm Wanyi, the beautician. I've been teaching beauty courses for over eight years…"

After her introduction, Meimei and I gained a little more confidence in the body sculpting course.

Although it was a company-owned beauty room, it was rather simple. The entrance was only partially

covered by . To wait for Meimei, I had to sit on the low sofa opposite the beauty room. However, the sliding door couldn't be completely

closed, so I could peek inside through the gap. Due to the angle, I could

only see a small part of the room.

After Wanyi entered the room, I heard her tell Meimei to lie down first. Meimei did so, which elicited a warm

laugh. I heard Wanyi say, "Silly girl! Take off your bathrobe first. Who does body shaping like this? Come on! Let me help?

"...

Meimei hesitated slightly, then took off her bathrobe, her arms unconsciously crossing over her chest. From the side, I saw

Meimei, still quite shy in front of a strange woman, looking very cute. However, she was wearing paper

underwear , which was too small, making her full buttocks look particularly alluring. And because of

the dampness from her recent shower, the thin paper underwear seemed very transparent. Although...? I was familiar with Miao's body, but at that moment,

I couldn't help but feel a strange urge to peep. It felt a little odd, but it was real.

After asking Meimei which parts of her body she wanted to sculpt, Wanyi took a bath towel and covered her, leaving only her

lower body exposed. Although I didn't hear what they were talking about, I knew immediately that my wife wanted to

reduce calves.

Wanyi kept reminding Meimei to relax, that it was normal to feel a little sore sometimes, and to be patient.

After massaging for about ten minutes, the director rushed into the room.

The director didn't pay much attention to me, just nodded in response, and then said to Wanyi: "There's a table over there full of people from

the beauty industry... Could you go and help them?"

Wanyi looked troubled, spreading her hands and saying: "What should we do then? Aren't you a beautician yourself?"

The director hurriedly said: "My dear wife, you know I've never run a shop before, and those

middle-aged women are... Okay, if it works out, that's fine... It's part of their system, and besides, one or two of them came specifically because of my reputation..." Oh! "What a

reputation!"

Wanyi was all smiles, seemingly embarrassed. I noticed this but didn't press the issue. However,

before I could even speak, they said to Meimei, "Meimei! How lucky! Our director will personally

help you with a body sculpting treatment later, but... you'll have to wait a little while..."

Hearing this, I was immediately suspicious. She really was lucky! From the moment she arrived, I noticed Meimei

was incredibly popular. A bunch of lustful wolves were all staring at her body with great interest. That's

why I was sitting by the door, constantly dealing with bored men who tried to strike up conversations with me. They weren't paying attention,

and it was clear I wasn't the only one who could see inside from this side. They were sharing glimpses of Meimei's

half-naked body while talking to me. Although my rambling only allowed them fleeting glimpses, I could still sense

the excitement on the faces of one or two men after their viewing, even making comments.

After the so-called director took Wanyi to meet the guests, she returned in less than two minutes, smiling and greeting me again,

without asking who I was or my opinion, before going straight into the room. At this point, Meimei, half-naked,

was understandably embarrassed and shy. She asked in a stiff tone, "Director, are you really going to help me with this course?" "Uh...

how could I?" she stammered, covering her lower body with a towel. It

was too late to regret that the towel was too small.

The director smiled and said, "Don't doubt it! I'm a qualified beautician and nutritionist, that's why I can

run this company."

Meimei felt uneasy and stammered, "Oh... I see. But... I... I'm a woman...

Then... then... then... you're a man..."

The director laughed and said, "A woman? It's not like I haven't done this for women before. In fact, most of my clients are

women, including some celebrities! So? Don't worry about it, okay? Just enjoy it, okay!"

Meimei wanted to say something more, but the director's hand was already on her smooth, full buttocks. This was

hard for me to accept. Meimei didn't see it, but I saw it clearly. The director's expression was malicious. Meimei

was too nervous to move, because this was the director she revered like a god! Usually, he was always locked in

his office discussing business. Her impression of him was only from his incredibly impressive speeches on stage. Today, he was helping her with

body sculpting. This kind of contact made her feel flattered. Compared to her slight shyness, it was nothing.

She dared not resist anymore and gave everything to this man she admired.

The director sized up the beautiful woman before him. From her first day at the company, her charm had

left . Meimei, true to her name, was even more stunning. Her haughty expression was completely genuine,

exuding a mature charm, yet she remained naive and fearless of the world's treacherous nature. She often spoke with an innate sense of

justice . Though somewhat shy due to unfamiliarity with her surroundings, she couldn't hide her generous personality. Her beauty

differed from ordinary cosmetics, possessing a unique elegance and depth… in short, beyond description. But now, Meimei

lay half-naked before him, her legs tightly closed in nervousness, appearing flawless. Looking at

the glimpse of her paper underwear, he thought, "Hey! Isn't it a bit too small?"

He patted Meimei's leg and said jokingly, "Your name is Meimei, right? You're really beautiful, why bother with body sculpting?

Come on, get up, let's call it a day…"

Meimei, hearing his words, became even more alluring, saying shyly, "Where?" "I'm almost

thirty , how can I compare to Xiaoli and Xiaoping?"

he said, rubbing Meimei's calves. "Them? Them? Don't even mention it!"

Meimei seemed more relaxed.

He continued, feigning an expression, "From a judge's perspective, they should get 80 points, right?"

Meimei laughed and replied, "That's very high..."

The implication being—what about herself?

He then lightly chopped at Meimei's calves and thighs with his hand, saying, "But the maximum score is two hundred." This

elicited a burst of giggles from Meimei. She said, "You're so mean... How can you insult me like that?"

She suddenly remembered that she was facing the director and couldn't be too presumptuous, so she swallowed the rest of her words.

The director then started rubbing her thighs, which brought her closer to the warning zone. Meimei felt a wave of embarrassment.

Fortunately, she wasn't completely naked; at least she was wearing paper underwear. The director's hands kept exploring her sensitive areas.

She wanted to avoid them but had nowhere to escape. Fortunately, the director was gentle and his hands were delicate, making her feel very comfortable and enjoying herself.

She couldn't help but have some fantasies, which made her blush.

The director's hands seemed to endlessly explore upwards. She wondered if she should let him help her with abdominal

shaping later , because from the front, the situation would be even more awkward, and her upper body was completely exposed

. Lost in her thoughts, she didn't notice the director's skillful hands, which secretly touched her crotch several times. Meimei

was inexperienced; she was no stranger to being touched, but she still retained

her innate sensitivity. It wasn't until this time, when the director couldn't resist touching her more forcefully, that Meimei

woke up from her reverie. Sensitive to the touch, she cried out in shock.

Although I could see her from the bed, the director's movements were blocked by his body.

Hearing Meimei's cry of "Ah…", I immediately paid attention. I heard the director chuckle and say, "Meimei, is it sore?"

Meimei was mortified. She dared not admit that she had cried out because her sensitive genitals had been touched, but

the director's gentle hand was caressing her inner thigh, not far from her crotch. The thought of it made her blush, and her sensitive

body gradually responded to the beautiful touch.

Meimei shook her head and said, "No...no, um!" The director's massage was very professional...um, but it's a little itchy...she let out a soft moan and

said again, "Um! Director, don't...don't touch there...I'll...be shy..."

The director smiled and said, "Silly girl, what's there to be shy about? You're wearing underwear, not completely naked

!"

But in his heart, he was plotting how to peel off her underwear.

Meimei didn't know how to refuse. She only knew that the excitement rising in her lower body from the thorough caress

was getting stronger and stronger, and a tingling sensation flowed from between her legs throughout her body. Oh, it's happening again... She was a little annoyed by her sensitivity.

Ah! "Don't do it again, don't... don't do it again..."

Meimei couldn't help but part her lips slightly and utter a soft "Ah..." This sound wasn't just surprise anymore; I

heard another "Ah..." a long, faint sound. Was Meimei getting aroused?

The director was a little confused. He hadn't put much effort into Meimei, so how could this be? To prove

his point, he reached up and pulled back the bath towel. I saw the towel covering Meimei pushed up to her waist, and he

began to work on Meimei's beautiful buttocks.

Meimei was lost in her pink dream. When she suddenly realized the bath towel had been lifted, the director was already using

his magical hands to caress her sexy buttocks. The touch through the paper panties gave her a slight sense of security,

yet it wasn't without its beauty. At least this thin barrier allowed her to retain a little shyness,

and it was the same for me, the doorman. Moreover, because the panties were too small, the tender flesh of her buttocks held them just right, preventing them from coming loose, which

reassured me quite a bit.

However, to Meimei's dismay, what followed was a series of annoyances. She felt her lower body gradually becoming wet and slippery from the sensation,

waves of hot, sweet fluid washing over her.

The director noticed that Meimei's buttocks were gently rising and falling with his hand. He moved his hand to her groin...slid it down

to her crotch , lightly brushing it over her thighs and then back up along her inner thighs, pressing against Meimei's vulva again.

Meimei couldn't help but moan softly: "...Hmm...Ah...Ah...Ah...So wonderful," Meimei thought to herself...

Hmm...This reminded her of her husband teasing her, "Hmm...Hmm...Ah..." She wished his hand would stop there and

caress her , but instead she said: "Director...Hmm...You're making me so itchy, hmm...Hmm...Don't

touch there anymore! ...Hmm...Don't...Don't press there anymore, ah..."

The director noticed that drops of honey-like fluid were seeping from Meimei's crotch, seeping from the panties he was pressing. He had seen many women

, but for Meimei, this woman who intoxicated him—yes, intoxicated yet elusive—he was remarkably patient.

No matter how skilled or chaste a woman was, under his skillful teasing, she would be aroused!

He said menacingly, "Where? Where? Don't touch me?" He asked, his hand exploring as he spoke. "Is it here?"

Meimei was already deeply aroused, gently wiggling her hips as she said, "Director, don't tease me... um... um...

so comfortable... um... your wife must be so happy, your hands are so skillful, so delicate... ah... right there,

please... please don't touch me again... ah... you're so naughty, ah... ah..." She was no longer just wiggling, but

trembling and swaying with the director's touch. "Um... Director... ah... so... so... comfortable... um... don't press there anymore..."

The director smiled wickedly and said, "Here? Or here?"

Meimei's legs went weak from the stimulation. If she hadn't been lying on her stomach, she definitely wouldn't have been able to stand up. She pleaded, "Spare

me... ah... ah... good... that feels good... comfortable, um..." She hated that her words were incoherent,

um... and was afraid of being too loud and letting me outside the door hear her.

I couldn't hear her very clearly from outside, but Meimei's unusual reaction made my little brother even

harder . I was confident that the man inside the door, the one called the director, wouldn't dare to be too presumptuous, so I held back and waited to see what would happen.

Gazing at the abundant, wetness that had already soaked through Meimei's paper panties, you know how paper panties are—they

shouldn't get wet. Meimei felt the panties were tightly pressed against her body, so they shouldn't reveal anything.

But with a gentle tear from the director's fingers, a silent slit gradually appeared in the wettest part, growing from

a small tear to a large one. Meimei, still convinced she wasn't exposed, confidently allowed herself to be played with. A thick patch of dark pubic

hair had already sprouted from the slit. Because her legs weren't open, only a limited portion was visible, which whetted

the director's appetite. Unable to suppress his urges, he poured some beauty oil onto his warm palm and slowly

moved it towards Meimei's labia, occasionally sliding his fingers up and down, sometimes touching her swollen

clitoris with his fingertips. Meimei was already aroused, unconsciously parting her legs, letting the director caress her freely. All that could be heard was

Meimei involuntarily moaning, "Mmm," "Ah." A delirious murmur.

At this moment, the paper panties had completely disintegrated under the influence of the beauty oil and Meimei's intense pleasure. The director gently pressed down on one end of

the panties , and with Meimei's wriggling, the paper panties quietly slipped

into the trash can beside the beauty bed. Meimei was now completely exposed to the director without realizing it, still believing she had a last line of

defense .

While Meimei outwardly wanted to resist and maintain a semblance of feminine modesty, deep down she

also craved the comfort of her idolized director. To hide her lewd words from me outside the door,

Meimei could only suppress her inner turmoil by asking questions.

Oh. ...Hmm! Director...Is my reaction...normal?

Absolutely normal! Meimei? Don't worry. A sensitive reaction is a sign of a beautiful and healthy woman. Rest

assured ! I've seen women with even more intense reactions. So, I won't mind at all!

After the director finished speaking, Meimei unconsciously raised her buttocks higher, allowing the director to gently stroke her opening

. His slippery fingertips had already quietly slipped into her overflowing, wet vagina, slowly moving in and out. The director asked with concern, "Meimei,

is this comfortable?"

Meimei only made muffled sounds, her mouth only uttering "Hmm...Hmm...Director...Hmm

..." Seeing that the time was ripe, the director secretly and slowly unzipped his tailored suit trousers, and with his left hand

, he slowly pulled out his long-awaited, soon-to-be-erupted penis. Meimei, with her back to the director, was unaware that

her skillful hand , had unknowingly replaced it with an incredibly hard penis, rubbing it up and down in her most intimate place.

At this moment, Meimei let out a soft gasp, "Director…you…you…you…you're so professional…mmm…mmm…"

Meimei could no longer suppress the desire in her heart and the tingling sensation in her vagina. Her slender fingers were already

sinking into the soft cushions of the massage bed, her expression a mixture of pain and pleasure, her whole body writhing beautifully. Mei turned around and

suddenly noticed a bulging, veiny penis protruding from the director's crotch, rubbing and thrusting against her vulva.

Mei, no longer caring about shame, reached back and grabbed the director's large penis,

stroking it back . The director, standing behind Mei, was rapidly thrusting his right hand into her vagina, while his left hand

circled her back, wantonly kneading her 34C breasts.

"Meimei, does this feel good?"

Mei gasped. "Director...Director, do your other clients also receive this kind of professional massage?"

"Mmm...oh...mmm...yes!"

The director was enjoying Mei's

... "Beautiful breasts*. Director, you're so naughty!" At this moment, Mei Mei couldn't hold back any longer. Her two long

, white legs slowly slid off the beauty bed, her hands supporting her on the edge. Her buttocks and thighs were already wet.

Her high buttocks presented her slightly open vulva to the director, seemingly beckoning for his penis to penetrate deeply.

The director knew the time was ripe, and his right hand, which had been thrusting, circled her back, his hands kneading Mei Mei's breasts with abandon,

occasionally pressing her nipples lightly with his fingers, sending waves of pleasure through her body…

Mei Mei finally erupted, throwing all shame and embarrassment to the winds, even seemingly forgetting that I was outside.

She thrust her beautiful buttocks back, just touching the director's penis. Mei Mei felt a jolt, and a tingling pleasure

spread throughout her body again. The director, however, only rubbed his erect penis against the entrance of her vagina, making Mei Mei's whole body go numb… He bent

down , raising her vagina again. The director's penis, covered in Meimei's vaginal fluid, was fully lubricated and

thrust into her vagina with lightning speed. Meimei cried out, "Ah...Director, you're so... amazing!"

The director didn't rush to thrust, but simply enjoyed the tightness of Meimei's vagina contracting and relaxing.

After the full penis entered her, Meimei also enjoyed the fullness and fullness inside her vagina. After a while, Meimei involuntarily

moved her hips back and forth. At this time, the director had also begun to thrust in and out, his hands holding Meimei's two white

and tender buttocks. With each thrust, Meimei's body trembled, and she

moaned while her buttocks moved upwards rhythmically, responding to the director's attacks.

Although I couldn't see how much her vagina was wet from the thrusting, the sounds she made told me...

She was indeed experiencing unbearable pleasure. To my ears were continuous moans and the

symphony of sensual friction, like the sound of shower gel rubbing against skin.

The director thrust forcefully about a hundred times, and Meimei let out several soft moans,

seemingly on the verge of climax. I watched, increasingly breathless and sweaty, my mind in turmoil, watching my wife and another man engage in this lewd, live sex act

right before my eyes , unsure how to stop it. 　　Then, the director moved the panting Meimei to a side-lying position, lifted one of her legs, and continued thrusting his lower body towards her vagina, penetrating deeper and harder. Meimei's moans grew wilder and wilder! 　　Meimei was completely immersed in endless lovemaking, her lower body constantly writhing in rhythm with the director. She didn't know when the director had completely removed his clothes, and the towel covering Meimei had already slipped off the massage bed. Meimei was now lying face up on the massage bed, her fingers digging into the director's small, firm buttocks. The director also pressed down on Meimei's delicate body, and Meimei unceremoniously extended her beautiful tongue, frantically licking the director's nipples. The director's hands didn't let up either, rubbing the tip of her vulva with his fingers. I couldn't see clearly, but I believed he was rubbing her clitoris; otherwise, Meimei wouldn't be trembling so intensely and moaning so lewdly, making me even more blushing. 　　My heart was pounding at its limit, and I was completely dazed. I couldn't believe that watching Meimei being violated in front of me would elicit such a lewd reaction. At this moment, the director thrust faster and faster, letting out low, pleasurable moans through his nose. Watching him thrust forcefully and rapidly into Meimei's vagina, her cervix twitching rhythmically with each impact , I knew the massage game was coming to an end. The director was withdrawing his large penis, ejaculating streams of semen onto Meimei's body, dripping down her beautiful breasts onto the bed. At the same time, Meimei trembled uncontrollably, moaning incessantly, clearly having reached a profound orgasm. 　　Afterwards, the director helped Meimei off the massage bed. Meimei, still panting, leaned against the director's shoulder as they entered the bathroom together , washing for about ten minutes. 　　After washing up, the director left the massage room first, nodding to me as he went out, as if nothing had happened. Meimei then gently called me in, saying her body shaping class was over. Entering the massage room, I saw a tattered, damp piece of paper underwear in the trash can and a large amount of semen stains on the massage bed, indicating that Meimei had achieved pleasurable satisfaction. Meimei then put her clothes back on. She would occasionally steal shy glances at me, a hint of guilt mixed with the look of a child who had stolen candy… 　　On the way back, under the clear night sky, I watched Meimei with her eyes lightly closed, as if savoring the thrill . She seemed relaxed, peaceful, and inexplicably happy. As her husband, I couldn't really say anything. I decided to treat it as a secret gift to Meimei, letting her experience an unprecedented thrill of infidelity!

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