[My wife's younger cousin]

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This is a true story, a personal experience. Although it happened not long ago, looking back now, it's quite memorable
…

I. Introduction

In early 2010, I finally registered my marriage with my girlfriend of seven years. She was
a year below me in college. She was very slender; some said she looked like Joey Wong, with fair skin and long, black,
lustrous hair that reached her waist. She had the elegant charm of a Chinese woman, which was my ideal wife image, the only
flaw being her relatively small breasts. So, for a time, I dreamed of grabbing the
breasts of women with large breasts.

Actually, we had been living together for six months before marriage, and thanks to good protection (TT),
we hadn't gotten pregnant. However, my wife's sex drive wasn't very strong, and every time we made love, I felt like I couldn't get
enough. Moreover, I often thought how wonderful it would be to have sex with other women besides my wife, especially
women with large breasts! Of course, I never dared to let my wife know about this thought.
Although my wife can't satisfy my sexual desires, she takes meticulous care of me in every aspect of life. Sometimes,
I feel guilty and ashamed... So, when women are
being unreasonable, I often give in to them and pamper them. To outsiders, this might seem like being afraid of
one's wife . But what's wrong with being good to the woman you love?

Before our wedding at the beginning of the year, we bought a house near our workplace, renovated it, and moved in.
It's considered a big house by most people, with four bedrooms, two of which are suites. We planned
to have my parents and child live there together. However, it's just my
wife and me living in this huge house. Haha.

II. How

We Met My wife had told me before that she had a cousin (who will be my child's sister-in-law) who works in SS City,
which is only a two-hour drive from here. Now that we're married, she really wants to come visit us in our new home
and stay for a while. At the time, I wasn't thinking about anything else; I just felt that having another person would make things more lively.
My wife and I were together every day, and life was getting too mundane. I hoped my sister-in-law's arrival would
enrich our lives…

In early April, my wife was chatting with her sister on QQ one day and asked me to come over and say hello.
They were video chatting. When I approached the computer, I saw a pretty girl on the screen. She was very pretty, with
shoulder-length straight hair, long, curved eyebrows that framed her big eyes, a high nose, and a rather large mouth—
not bad, the kind of big-mouthed beauty I like. Hehe. Of course, the liking I showed to my wife was
pure , with no other intentions.

"Hello!" I waved to the camera and said;

"Brother-in-law, hello!" my sister-in-law smiled slightly and replied.

"What a beautiful girl," I said half-jokingly, of course, while putting my arm around my wife.

"Haha, thank you!" my sister-in-law laughed even more happily this time. Women just need
sweet words … That's how I got to know my sister-in-law.

III. First Meeting

In late April, a few days before May Day, I came home from work one evening. My wife
told me that Xiaoyu (my sister-in-law) had come by bus that day and wanted to stay for a while because she wanted to rest
before going back to work.

She asked me to pick her up at the station after dinner. Without much thought, after dinner, my wife made the bed while I went to the station to meet her
. Although we lived in a small town, the night was incredibly enchanting. Since moving into our new
house , my wife and I hadn't gone out much at night, missing out on so many beautiful evenings. With the evening breeze, I suddenly
reflected on the many ways people live. Some linger in the bright lights of the night, some cherish
the warmth of family, some work themselves to the bone just for three meals a day, and then there are those, the most tragic kind, who die without knowing
what their life was for… As for me, I'm somewhere between family and work; I love my wife.

Soon, I arrived at the station. Strangely enough, I happened to be wearing a white cardigan sweater that day, over
a white shirt, and black pants. Standing in the night wind, which wasn't particularly cold, I suddenly felt
like a child in the throes of first love, eagerly awaiting the arrival of my beloved princess. Heh… About half an hour passed, and
the bus still hadn't arrived. The wind was picking up, and I was starting to feel a chill. A while later, my phone
rang.

“Hello—brother-in-law, the bus is stuck in traffic. I don't know where we are, and I don't know how long it will
take. Maybe you should go home first.”

“Oh, Xiaoyu, how could I go home? I'll definitely pick you up and take you home. Don't worry,” I
replied .

After waiting for another full hour, my sister-in-law—Xiaoyu—finally arrived. I noticed the little girl
in front of ; she was very petite, wearing a cute little suit jacket, tight black pants, and also had long, flowing
black hair. She was pulling a suitcase with her left hand and resting her right hand on the shoulder strap of her backpack, standing in the cold wind,
looking at me. I walked over and called out, "Xiaoyu?" "Yes, brother-in-law," she
replied immediately, a smile on her face. It was clear the train journey had taken its toll on her; her smile couldn't hide her weariness
.

I immediately took her suitcase from her hands. Her fingers lightly brushed against the back of my hand—
a gentle , yet unsettling. After leading her out of the station, we headed home
. On the way, I introduced her to some of the unique features of our town and asked her about her work
. She loved to laugh; her laughter was sweet…

IV. Underwear, Cleavage

Having another person in the house certainly made it more lively. However, on weekdays, my wife and I would go
to work , leaving Xiaoyu alone at home. I noticed she liked to go online, often chatting with friends until late at night,
usually not getting up until around 10 am the next day. This was something I disliked, because I knew that staying up late and burning the midnight oil was a form
of slow suicide, so every night before bed, I would go to her and say—don't stay up too late, it's bad for your health.
She would always just say "oh" and then continue her night owl routine. But then again,
she would get bored if she wasn't online.

Actually, the day after Xiaoyu moved in, I noticed the delicate and cute lace
panties . They were hanging on the clothes rack, swaying in the wind, making my
heart flutter a little. I think my wife noticed too, but didn't say anything. Also, although Xiaoyu
isn't tall, her proportions are very good, giving her a petite and delicate look. (Note: My wife is 165cm tall,
which might explain her attraction to petite women.) Because Xiaoyu doesn't go out much, she
usually wears pajamas at home. That evening at dinner, she sat opposite me, and I saw a deep cleavage…
Because my wife was next to me, I could only glance at it quickly, not daring to stare. I felt like I was about to explode;
my heart was pounding.

From that day on, I tried to shower before Xiaoyu, then watch TV in the living room so I
could see her swaying her hips as she walked past me in her pajamas. Hehe, after showering and washing her underwear, she'd go to
the balcony to hang up the laundry; the living room was the only way to the balcony. Haha… Sometimes, I wondered if Xiaoyu could
feel my burning gaze.

I firmly believed that my attraction to Xiaoyu's body was due to her underwear and cleavage; judging from her figure, she was probably
a 36B, which my hand could just barely grasp. Oh my god, how could I have such thoughts? I
hated myself for being so lewd, yet I couldn't help thinking about my sister-in-law's body. I really wanted to experience
what it would feel like to hold her, and those firm breasts, that fair skin… I was already caught in a whirlpool,
unable to extricate myself , and one day it would explode.

V. Teasing on QQ

Days passed slowly, and besides secretly glancing at Xiaoyu's body each day, there were no
further actions. I was also in a state of "deep water and burning fire." Sometimes, even while touching his wife's thigh,
he 'd be thinking about his cute, petite sister-in-law. Sigh, men, when lust takes over, when reason is clouded,
even the beloved wife is often forgotten. But with his wife around, how could there be any deeper possibilities? Besides,
who knows if his sister-in-law would… My heart started to flutter.

That day, I was at work when Xiaoyu messaged me.

"Brother-in-law, the TV at home isn't working for some reason," she asked first. So, I patiently
explained it to her on QQ. She went out and tried to fix it herself, then came back to the computer and told me it still
didn't work , she couldn't figure it out. I thought to myself, women can be really silly sometimes. Haha.

But then we started chatting. She said she felt I was too good to my wife, spoiling
her . Haha, indeed, in the details of life, I'm very protective of my wife, I've never raised my voice to her.

I thought for a moment, and an advertising slogan came to mind. I immediately replied, "Men have many sides. What you see of
me might only be the good side."

Her answer surprised me. "I know, all men are equally dark."

This revealed three things: first, she knew many men and saw them very clearly; second,
she thought all men in the world were "bad" (I prefer to interpret this as "lustful"); third,
if "bad," it would be understandable.

So, naturally, we started talking about relationships, and we chatted quite a bit. That
evening, when I got home from work, Xiaoyu called me "brother-in-law," and I responded with a dry "Mmm," as if
nothing had happened. Xiaoyu didn't mention the QQ chat at all. Because my wife was there too.
From that moment on, I felt like I had a little secret with Xiaoyu, a secret only the two of us knew…

VI. Clouds, Rain, Lightning, Wind

My chance finally arrived. My wife's company was going on a three-day trip out of town for May Day!
So, wouldn't it just be me and my sister-in-law at home? Oh my Lady Gaga!!! I'm so
excited. On Friday morning, after saying goodbye and offering some comforting words
to she had already boarded the plane. My heart flew home, thinking about my sister-in-law's every move.

Finally, I got off work and rushed home. After having dinner out,
we strolled home like a couple taking a walk. The evening breeze felt
wonderful on our faces. Our conversation, of course, revolved around my wife; maybe the more we talked, the more my sister-in-law thought I doted on her.
Hehe. That night, after we got home, we both took showers. I noticed that my sister-in-law's
bedroom … Was this a sign? So I hurriedly took a shower too, hoping for a miracle
… However, that night, after showering, my sister-in-law went into her own room, didn't watch TV with me, and acted just like
usual , without any unusual behavior. Unfortunately, I didn't have the courage to barge into her room, force myself on her bed, and
have sex with her! Plus, my wife called later, saying she'd landed safely and was letting me know she was safe. Hearing her
voice, that impulse vanished. So, the first night, nothing happened, and we both
went to sleep…

The next day, since it was the weekend, I rushed home before finishing work. Before leaving work, I arranged
to have dinner with my sister-in-law at a Western restaurant. I figured the setting would set the stage for a wonderful night, right?
While waiting for our food, I asked my sister-in-law what kind of guy she liked and even suggested she stay in the city to
live with her. She replied that she liked tall guys, someone she clicked with. She emphasized that someone like my brother-in-law,
who dotes on his wife, would be ideal. Haha, I was delighted. It seemed my sister-in-law had a good impression of me. Then we
talked about hobbies, and I said I really wanted to learn to dance, but unfortunately, I had no one to teach me. My sister-in-law replied, "I love dancing
too . I used to dance a lot at work." So I immediately said, "Then let
's dance tonight when we get home. You can teach me." She didn't answer, just smiled.

The whole dinner went very smoothly, and we chatted happily. I felt we were
getting closer. When we left the restaurant, it started to drizzle, and I realized
I hadn't brought an umbrella. I opened it and walked home side-by-side with her. The walk wasn't long, but it was still a bit of
a distance . Because I was holding the umbrella, my elbow easily brushed against her chest as we walked—
it felt so wonderful. It was soft and smooth, and I wanted nothing more than to pull her into my arms and kiss her all over.
Thinking about it, my penis got hard. My sister-in-law must have felt the strength of my hand, but she
continued .

After returning home, my sister-in-law went into her room first to take a shower. At this time, I took in the
laundry
from the balcony. My sister-in-law also came to take in the laundry, but strangely, she only took in her outer clothes, not her underwear, bra, and panties... I didn't say anything and carefully took in the remaining clothes, folding them on the sofa in the living room while watching TV .
When I folded down to only my sister-in-law's underwear, my hands trembled a little. At this moment, my sister-in-law
came out and sat on the edge of the sofa, chatting with me while watching TV. Oh my god, was she going to watch me
fold her bra and panties?? I couldn't care less, I'd fold them anyway. So, I folded her underwear, the lace-trimmed kind, right under my sister-in-law's
nose .

After I finished folding it, the entertainment program went to commercial break, and my sister-in-law said to me, "I'm going to take a shower first."
But she didn't take the underwear I had folded for her. I said, "Here, take these clothes back." My sister-in-law
turned around and took the underwear into the room to take a shower, but she still didn't close the door... At that moment, I really regretted
asking her to take the underwear, because she might realize she didn't have it when she was halfway through her shower and ask me
for help ... Wouldn't that have been a perfect opportunity? Oh dear, I'm so stupid.

By then, the night was getting darker, the rain outside was getting heavier, and the clouds were getting really dark. After showering, when I was hanging up
the clothes , my sister-in-law came out to help. Because we were standing quite close, her hand swung and actually hit my
penis!! Instantly, my penis swelled up, and my heart started racing. However, I instinctively flinched
, and I really regretted not holding her tighter.

⊥ And so, we were watching TV in the living room as if nothing had happened. It was then that I
noticed my sister-in-law was wearing a nightgown that she had never worn before, a spaghetti strap one, with the straps of her black bra
clearly showing, and almost her entire back was exposed. She sat quietly on the sofa,
bursting into loud laughter at funny parts, her whole body swaying with the laughter. Several times, the straps of her nightgown
slipped down to her arms, and I could just see her perfectly shaped breasts, the dress tightly wrapped around them, from the side. I was wearing
very short sweatpants, and I deliberately stretched my leg out and rested it on her arm, thinking that if she touched my foot, it meant she
was seducing me; if not, I could only observe. Soon, her hand, resting on the other side of the sofa, did indeed
touch my foot briefly, but quickly withdrew. I still couldn't determine from this whether she was
truly flirting, or perhaps it was more like mutual flirting…

My heart couldn't calm down anymore. That night, I didn't dare make a move, nor did I dare rush into her
room. I watched TV on the sofa until after 3 a.m., my mind completely consumed by my sister-in-law's body.
The clouds in the sky were thick, the rain was pouring down harder, accompanied by muffled thunder and flashes of lightning, as if foreshadowing
something that would happen that night.

Finally, my sister-in-law said to me, "Brother-in-law, it's time for bed," and closed the door, but I noticed she
hadn't locked it. However, I didn't dare open the door and go in, not sure if she was trying to seduce me. I
sat there for a while longer, then decided I should turn off the TV, so I went into my room. But I wasn't giving up; I
deliberately left the door open, lay on the bed reading, hoping for a one-night stand.

Suddenly, my phone rang, and a text message came in.

"Brother-in-law, you should go to bed early, you have to go grocery shopping early tomorrow morning. Goodnight!" Looking at the message, I
felt strange. Why would my sister-in-law send a text message? Was she testing me? My heart was pounding.

"Yeah, I can't sleep alone, what do you think I should do?" I replied.

"Hehe, what do you want? There's no one else here to sleep with you except me." My
heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest.

"Then would you sleep with me?" I texted directly.

"Okay, come on over if you don't mind. The door's unlocked." Oh my god, I couldn't hold back any longer. I jumped off
the bed and rushed to her door.

I flung open the door, jumped onto her bed, and pulled her into my arms. At that moment, we
could no longer suppress our desires; the pent-up lust of so many days erupted like a tidal wave.

I groped her body in the darkness; her skin was so smooth. I grabbed her breasts, the ones I'd been dreaming of, and
began to knead them. My lips kissed her eyes, her eyebrows, her ears, and then our lips met. My
tongue began to explore her teeth, and then her tongue responded, intertwining with mine.
We suckled at each other, inseparable for a long time. As I increased the pressure of my caresses on her breasts, she
let out soft, intermittent moans, "Mmm...mmm..."

My lips continued their assault on her entire body, sliding to her breasts, and I licked her nipples, sucking on them greedily
like a starving infant. Then, her body began to tremble, involuntarily
writhing. My hands reached down to her thighs, gently caressing them. Then I
cupped —wow, the feeling was simply wonderful. Her vulva was soft, and I could
feel the thick pubic hair even through her panties; it was already wet.

Slowly, I used my mouth to pull down her lace panties and eagerly kissed her labia. It was
a beautiful garden, exuding a unique, musky scent. I licked passionately, and the secretions inside
increased. She held my head in her hands, moaning "Ah... um... ah..."
This made my penis grow larger and harder; at this point, describing it as a steel spear would be no exaggeration.

Outside the window, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, followed by a clap of thunder, and the wind howled.
We almost forgot everything else; we were tightly entwined, sex was so wonderful.

Then, I began to caress her vulva with my hands, starting with gentle rubbing, and as the secretions increased
, my middle finger slipped inside her vagina. Following the gestures in the film, I started using my hand to help her thrust.
Her moans grew louder, and her vaginal fluid covered my entire palm. A few minutes later, I turned her
head , and the legendary 69 position could finally be performed on me. I greedily sucked her vaginal fluid, and she
began licking my penis, though her oral skills weren't very refined, suggesting she didn't usually perform oral sex. Her skin was incredibly smooth, the entire...
Her petite body pressed against me without feeling heavy at all. After about five more minutes, she seemed unable to hold back any longer. She
sat on my waist, grabbed my penis, aimed it at her vagina, and "slurp," it slid in easily
.

She began to twist her waist, and my large penis thrust in and out of her vagina without restraint. Her
vagina a bit tight, probably because we didn't do it often, so the thrusting felt much better than with my wife. My hands
weren't idle either; I grabbed her breasts and kneaded them to my heart's content—it felt so good.

I started to moan too, "Ah, ah, so good..."

Her moans were soft, but captivating, "Mmm... mmm... mmm..."

I held her waist, lifted her up, and prepared to change positions. I pulled her close,
licking her breasts, continuing to rock her body and thrust in and out. I carried her to the edge of the bed, put my feet on the ground,
and with a push, lifted her up. Then I continued thrusting—it felt so good. I held her buttocks and
swayed forward, so our bodies collided with a "slap, slap" sound. She
wrapped her arms around my neck, clearly enjoying the position. I stood there and fucked her for almost five more
minutes, moaning constantly.

Then, I carried her back to the bed, laid her flat on her back, spread her legs, and placed them on my shoulders, so
I could kneel and thrust in directly. By then, her vagina was overflowing with fluid, and my penis slid in
easily . I started using a nine-shallow-one-deep thrusting motion, making her cry out, "Faster...faster...
faster..." Women are so horny in bed. But I wasn't done yet. After fucking her for a few minutes, I suddenly
felt a surge of heat about to erupt, so I slowed down, controlled myself, and prepared to ejaculate in the most pleasurable position.

I said, "Which position do you like?"

"Ah... um... either is fine... come and fuck me..."

So I changed positions, lying down myself and letting her sit on my waist first. My penis immediately entered her
honey hole. "Ah—" she cried out, perhaps because my penis was too big. I then held her buttocks with my hands, supporting her
body with my legs, making her move up and down. "Slap—slap—" the sound of our bodies colliding brought me
to orgasm. I increased the strength of my hands, and I couldn't help but cry out "Ah—ah—"
while my sister-in-law's cries became more and more rapid, and she became increasingly wet.

Finally, under my strong embrace, we both reached orgasm at the same time. The moment my semen was ejaculated,
the feeling of spasms spread throughout my body, it felt so good. My sister-in-law was still being held tightly by me, her body
trembling, she must have also felt a full-body pleasure, making her feel very comfortable. I was still reluctant to leave her body, and gradually
, my penis inside her slowly shrank, still feeling the warmth inside her vagina.

We hugged tightly for a few minutes before my penis slowly slid out, the pent-up
desire finally erupting inside my sister-in-law. Then I used tissues to wipe away
the remaining fluids from her vagina and my penis, and we cuddled and went to sleep. It was 4 a.m.

The next morning, I went out to buy groceries before she woke up. I was busy until the afternoon, then got a haircut
, feeling much refreshed. When I got home, she was still taking a nap, around 4:30 p.m.
I tiptoed to her bedside and sat down. I softly called to her, "Xiaoyu, your brother-in-law is back."

She turned over, hummed in response, but didn't open her eyes, her hand resting on my thigh.
Looking at her sleeping, my lust arose again. She was wearing a black nightgown, without a bra, her skin
snow-white. So I began to caress her. First, I touched her arms, then moved to her alluring breasts, slowly
kneading them. Then I gently brushed the hair away from her face, tenderly kissing her face, eyes, and
ears…

Under my onslaught, her body began to writhe, her tongue responding to my gentle kisses.
Half a minute later, her reaction grew stronger; her tongue powerfully entwined with mine, we sucked
each other's saliva, and my penis was already erect. Only then could I truly feel her tongue,
strong and elastic, making my penis even harder. I began to undress her, still wearing the nightgown from last night,
which was quickly removed with my hands and mouth. Only then could I properly see her sexy lace
panties. The snow-white inner thighs, the bulging vulva encased in the panties, and a few pubic hairs peeking out.
Truly, spring's beauty could not be contained.

I gently kissed her thighs, patiently teasing her. Slowly, I bit
one side of her panties, then the other, pulling them down to her calves. Then I kissed her entire vulva fiercely; it was
so soft and delicious. She began to moan softly and rhythmically. After a while, her vaginal fluids increased,
releasing a sweet, youthful scent. I greedily sucked on it, and her moans grew
louder with each suck. Now I could clearly see her vulva. It wasn't very large, retaining a youthful
feel, its rosy color incredibly alluring, and the pubic hair was sparse. I started inserting my fingers into her vagina; it was
a . I stole a glance at her; her expression was one of enjoyment, yet also a mix of pleasure and anxiety. I slowly
thrust in and out, and her moans rhythmically "Mmm...mmm..." in sync with my movements. I mimicked
the gestures of male actors in adult films, increasing the pressure and starting to stimulate her vagina, which made her moan with increasing pleasure. Hearing her moans, my
penis was ready to pounce. Her love juices soaked my hand, and as she
writhed said, "Brother-in-law, hurry, I want you..." It was so horny.

But I didn't continue. I stopped, held her head, and kissed her, saying, "Let's
take a shower first, then I'll make you feel good." She smiled slightly, agreeing.

She started touching my chest, unbuttoning my shirt and pants, eagerly stripping me
naked. We walked into the bathroom, naked, embracing each other. I adjusted the water temperature and started bathing her,
while she kept drying me. She glanced at my penis, looking reluctant to let go. Although it wasn't 20cm,
it was still quite large, and judging from her expression, she really liked it. She lovingly rubbed
my penis, and suddenly the veins bulged, like a fierce lion ready to gallop. I...
I applied shower gel and carefully washed her body, and of course, I didn't hold back in grabbing her full
breasts ...

Soon, we rinsed off the soap, and I grabbed her from behind, pressing my big penis against her
buttocks. She cooperated perfectly, bending over and holding onto the sink with one hand, while the other hand gripped my penis, allowing me to
easily penetrate her from behind. My penis finally got its due, and I held her buttocks from behind, standing
and thrusting, with the shower running over her back—it felt amazing! After a few thrusts, she started moaning
uncontrollably , grabbing my hand and asking me to touch her breasts, her cries loud, "Ah, ah, brother-in-law, faster, faster,
ah—" She climaxed.

After dozens of standing thrusts, I bent down, hugged her completely, grabbed a towel
to dry carried her to the bed. I wanted to continue fucking her on the bed, fucking my sister-in-law. Her
body was limp; she must have enjoyed it so much. After getting into bed, I didn't rush into anything. Instead, I
gently kissed every inch of her skin again. When I touched her sensitive spots, her soft moans aroused me
.

Then, she writhed again from my kisses, her hips rising and falling, moaning, "Brother-in-law,
I—I want you—"

"Hehe, I'm coming," I replied. So I thrust in, spreading her legs and beginning my first round
of attack. Her moans rose and fell, and I loved her moans, so I got more and more excited,
involuntarily making "ah, ah" sounds myself.

After about a few dozen thrusts, I was about to ejaculate. I asked her, "Which position do you like best?"

"Mmm—, mmm, either is fine," seeing her wanton expression, I didn't hesitate and switched her to be on
top of me. I lay down, holding her buttocks, and prepared to pound. Our moans, mixed with the slapping sounds of our bodies
colliding , echoed throughout the room. After about two minutes, I couldn't hold back any longer. I increased
the intensity and speed, ejaculating my millions of semen inside my wife's cousin... Almost simultaneously with my ejaculation,
she cried out and came...

We held each other tightly, my penis still feeling the warmth inside her, reluctant to leave...

Hehe, my wife should be on her flight home at this time, arriving in about two hours
. She has no idea that I had this passionate encounter with her cousin... Later, we
showered together, cleaned up the mess, and went out to eat as if nothing had happened, waiting for my wife to return...

VII. Conclusion

Not long after that, my wife's cousin went home. Her mother arranged for her to
work in a local government department, making it difficult for her to come out again. Her home is about a five-hour drive from my city, so
seeing each other won't be easy anymore. My wife will never discover my secret with her cousin. I am
still the husband who loves her very much, and her cousin remains the innocent cousin in her eyes.

Now, my sister-in-law and I chat occasionally on QQ to pass the time during her boring time as a civil servant. My
heart hopes that in the near future, we can continue our passionate lovemaking and enjoy the pleasures of sex.

VIII. Random Thoughts

Actually, life is very short, ranging from over 100 years to as short as 30 or 40 years. Sex, as one of
the pleasures , how many years in this short life can we truly be as vigorous as a warrior? Given the traditional social
model and the legal regulations of the country, most people, including men and women, have only one legal sexual partner
besides , making the opportunities to create "sexual pleasure" increasingly scarce. Therefore,
people often have to have sex with others behind their spouse's back, and that kind of thrill is something that legal couples cannot
provide. Some people pay for sex, but I feel that you can't buy sexual pleasure from sex workers.
I continue my journey of sexual pleasure, even if it's just one night of passion, it's still a great joy in life
…

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