【Me, Hee-won... swapping partners】(9)

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A little over a week ago, my husband, on the other side of this mirror wall, asked me this:

"Wife, take off your blouse... let Xing Jun reach under your skirt, undo your bra... let him touch

... your body directly."

A little over a week later, on this side of this mirror wall, I asked Xing Jun this:

"Xing Jun... like last time... undo my... clothes, my bra... touch... my

body ..."

My right cheek rested on Xing Jun's left shoulder as I uttered these extremely shameless sentences, broken and intermittent. Because of the

long , I was exhausted and breathless, still leaning against him to rest. However, to satisfy my husband's

desire for "partner swapping," I, as his wife, still took the initiative to ask Xing Jun to take things further with my body...

"

Xi Yuan, you've really been wronged!" Xing Jun heard the helplessness in my voice and tenderly stroked my

upturned left cheek: "It's Xiao Fei's good fortune to have such a considerate wife like you! He should

cherish you even more, but unfortunately, he has this fetish..."

These intimate words came at just the right time; I desperately needed comfort... My nose tingled, my eyes welled up, and I

was about to cry...

"Don't cry..." Xing Jun hugged me and kissed the corner of my eye that was about to drip tears: "With me helping you,

Xiao Fei will slowly get better. Just think of it this way: you and I are cooperating to heal your husband together."

He was so eloquent; he could even beautify such a shameful thing as "partner swapping," which did make me

feel much better. Well, if my husband is the patient and Xing Jun is the doctor, then I should be...

a prop... at the doctor's mercy...

"Meeting at this location, me treating you like this... these situations might happen many more times...

I'm sorry to have troubled you."

Troubled me? Yes, even though my feelings for him have grown slightly, the idea of 'partner swapping' still makes me

extremely uncomfortable. However, I'm also quite fortunate that my first 'partner swapping' partner was

someone as considerate as Xing Jun...

Suppose this 'partner swapping' continues... Suppose the partner is always Xing Jun, then... I,

I might... be willing.

I'm willing to let men other than my husband touch me, kiss me... as long as he's Xing Jun—

this conclusion actually came to my mind... The urge to cry faded, replaced by a growing tenderness... Although my husband

doesn't cherish me, Xing Jun does.

My right cheek rested on Xing Jun's left shoulder, his neck so close to my face. With a touch of gratitude, I quietly kissed

his neck: "You... continue..."

Last week, I only wanted Xing Jun to end my physical contact with me as soon as possible; but now, besides wanting to satisfy my husband's

voyeurism, I've become somewhat eager for Xing Jun... to start sooner?

Responding to my request, Xing Jun let me leave his embrace, and we sat facing each other. Our eyes met, and he

reached out his hands, lovingly stroking my hair on both sides, my face, and then sliding down to my snow-white neck. Along the open

neckline, he touched the first button of my shirt—

this thin, dark blue short-sleeved shirt had only five small buttons from top to bottom. If Xing Jun

unbuttoned the first one, my... cleavage would be revealed; if he unbuttoned the second one, he could see my

... breasts, which were only covered by underwear...

Although I had asked for it myself, seeing the man in front of me about to undress me, I couldn't help but nervously clench my

small hands. But Xing Jun seemed to suddenly have a different idea. He moved his hands to the bottom of my shirt, above

the waistband : "Don't be afraid, just leave the 'top' for last..."

With a gentle pull, Xing Jun untied the hem of my shirt from my trousers, then loosened

the fifth button from the bottom: "We'll unbutton it slowly, one button at a time, from bottom to top..."

As the dark blue hem parted, a cool sensation ran down my stomach, and Xing Jun's hands reached out and pressed against my waist:

"Your waist is so slender... only twenty-four or twenty-five inches, right?"

He moved his left hand to my lower back, stroking my slender back; his right palm returned to the front, caressing

my firm abdomen: "Compared to last week, your skin seems even smoother?"

One hand in front, the other behind, Xing Jun's hands moved up and down, touching my wasp waist and snow-white back; his right index finger even circled and traced circles around my

shallow navel... sometimes relaxing, sometimes making me tense...

After thoroughly admiring my slender waist, he unbuttoned the fourth and third buttons of my shirt,

revealing more of my body from the waist up. The bottom of the shirt was pulled open to the sides, leaving only

the first two buttons under the collar, still fastened, barely covering my breasts, which were only covered by my underwear...

I was already too shy to look at Xing Jun. My eyes, though looking down, became a constant witness

to how gradually unbuttoned the three buttons of my shirt; seeing the shirt open wider and wider, seeing his hand move higher and higher...

I wanted to close my eyes and not watch, but I was afraid that not seeing would only make me more uneasy; yet, continuing to stare like this made me both ashamed

and timid...

As I unbuttoned the second button, I heard Xing Jun's mischievous tone: "Unbutton this one, and I'll see your

bra ..."

This button came off without any difficulty. The shirt, which Xing Jun had spread open nine-tenths of the way, only covered

the upper half of my chest. The lower half of my black bra was exposed to Xing Jun's surprised eyes: "Xi Yuan, you

really listen to me! Not only did you dress up, but you even remembered the color of your bra I told you last time—" "

Next time, don't wear this kind of sporty bra, wear something prettier...can you wear a black one?"

"I want to see you in black..."

Last week, in this room, after Xing Jun noticed me wearing a completely unromantic white sports bra, he did say

something like that , and I unconsciously kept it in mind... Then, a week later, just now, before changing clothes at home to

go out, I don't know if I meant it or not, but I followed his preference and changed into a...

black bra...

"Xi Yuan, thank you, it's such a surprising gift." Xing Jun couldn't help but kiss my forehead. I

pleased him... I was a little... happy to receive such a rewarding kiss from him...

"Then, I want to see what the gift looks like..." Xing Jun whispered mischievously in my ear, while unbuttoning...

Below the collar, the highest button—the only button still fastened on my clothes—

was finally ripped open from the center down to the sides of my dark blue short-sleeved shirt. My slender neck

and slightly wavy long hair partially obscured my defined collarbones; a black cotton bra with straps and full cups

conservatively protected my delicate, slightly over-thirty-inch breasts.

I felt so ashamed… a newlywed wife, practically half-naked, facing a man I'd only

met . The total time we spent together, in two separate instances, was less than two hours, yet he had already allowed me to

… undress…

Instinctively, I wanted to cover my bra and cleavage, but Xing Jun stopped me with one hand, while his other hand

pressed against my left breast, kneading and squeezing it: “Don’t be shy, let me see and touch properly…”

Even through my bra, this groping made my body go limp… For over a week, I’ve been constantly

thinking about… Xing Jun’s fingers and hands were on me again.

Xing Jun raised his palm, using his index finger to his little finger to lightly rub my left breast through the subtle pattern on the bra;

his thumb swept across the sexy cleavage in the center: “This bra is quite stylish! Wear something even

sexier to see me next time…”

He used both hands to completely enclose both breasts, then suddenly teased her husband: “Xiao Fei, your wife is

a B…” "Cup size? Your bust size should be around 32 or 33 inches?"

Xing Jun said, touching me as he spoke vividly, every word dripping with obscenity. "After I'm

done , you go with your wife to buy lingerie! Pick out a set of bra and panties that you feel most comfortable in, and buy it for

your wife so she can wear it for me next time, understand?"

The voice from the speaker on the ceiling trembled with excitement: "Okay, okay... I... I'll buy it

..."

Xing Jun's caresses and my husband's reply made my face burn... I couldn't help but mentally

open the closet: Do I have any more sexy lingerie suitable for next time... for 'swapping'? Or...

should I really... buy a new set...?

"Xiaofei, are you really going to take Xiyuan to buy it? A real man keeps his word." Xing Jun

gently pulled on my bra straps, repeatedly wiggling them. "You're someone's—husband!"

Emphasizing his status as her husband, his voice and words became even more fervent: "Okay, okay! I'll buy it

for...my wife! I'll give her...the sexiest lingerie! I'll put it on her myself! And then I'll watch

you...one by one...take it off my wife!"

Has my husband gone mad? Even I seemed to be infected by their crazy talk... I even fantasized about how my husband would dress me

... how Xing Jun would undress me...

"Xi Yuan, look, we've been very successful today, Xiao Fei is so excited..." Xing Jun's hands reached behind my

bra : "Let's take it off for him now..."

But his fingers couldn't find the button behind the bra... I timidly whispered in his

left cheek , "...in...the front..."

After my prompting, Xing Jun looked down and noticed a hidden, inconspicuous

button : "A front-fastening bra?"

Xing Jun put his thumbs and forefingers on the button, looked up at me teasingly: "Did you

wear to do it?"

I shook my head in embarrassment... Damn it... how come his mouth is getting more and more... bad...

The button came undone, and the bra split open to the left and right... The dark blue shirt and black underwear

were useless , and my upper body was exposed to Xing Jun for the first time—

"So beautiful..." Xing Jun stared, speechless with admiration. Last time, although he had slipped his hands under my

skirt, unhooked my bra, and touched my breasts, he hadn't been able to see them fully through my clothes. Now, my fair skin

and beautiful breasts were finally in his view.

"Xi Yuan, your body is so beautiful..." Xing Jun's warm hands touched my breasts... My

heart skipped a beat.

"Isn't it... too... small?" I couldn't help but ask softly... Xing Jun said he liked me... I

cared so much... about his opinion of me.

"How could that be? You're petite and delicate, this size of breast is perfect." Xing Jun smiled charmingly and shook his head,

his hands kneading my snow-white, soft breasts: "Smooth skin, firm, and slightly upturned like bamboo shoots

..."

I was afraid he would think I was 'flat-chested'... Hearing Xing Jun's endless praise, I felt much more at ease, and my shyness

gradually subsided ... Slowly, I felt... how comfortable he was touching me...

Supporting my breasts with both hands, he played with my two white mounds from under them, speaking in a lewd tone: "However, if you think you're

too small , then meet with me more often... Let me touch you once a week, and you'll definitely become...

bigger and bigger very quickly..."

What kind of absurd talk is this... But the way he caressed my breasts was indeed... Away from my husband...

Could it be that if he touched me more often, my figure would really... improve?

"Xi Yuan, see me more often from now on, and let me touch your breasts once a week..." His ten fingers

climbed up and down my breasts, teasing me wantonly, moving between my breasts: "...Okay?"

It was both tingling and itchy, and I responded incoherently: "...Mmm..."

"You have to say 'okay'..." Xing Jun's hands didn't stop, and he leaned in, rubbing my sensitive earlobe:

"Say you'll see me every week, and let me touch you..."

He kissed my ear, and I couldn't take it anymore: "...Okay, see you...let you..."

I couldn't say the last word, and looked at Xing Jun pleadingly. He seemed

satisfied , focusing his attention on my chest: "However, I didn't expect that Xi Yuan, you would be..."

"Your nipples!" His two index fingers touched my small areolas for the first time today,

staring at the slightly sunken nipples in the center.

In the past, reporters have asked me which part of my body I was most dissatisfied with, and my answer was my slightly protruding

ears… But that's only what outsiders can see. Among the female characteristics that are unseen by the world, what I

dislike are my two naturally inverted… nipples.

Although my inversion is only very slight and shallow, unlike some girls whose inversions are deep and

unsightly, it still makes me both disgusted and embarrassed for one reason—my two inverted nipples…

It made me seem like... a woman with a very strong sexual response...

"Last time I couldn't see it under your clothes, but your nipples quickly became erect again, so I didn't notice..."

Xing Jun's two index fingers traced around my light pink areolas, gently scraping them with his nails, indirectly

stimulating my nipples: "I like girls with inverted nipples the most..."

"It's... ugly, isn't it?" I wanted to reach out and stop Xing Jun, but I couldn't bear to give up the pleasure of this foreplay, so I could only helplessly

lower my hands, glancing down at his thin peaks...

faintly, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, his fingertips seemed to be casting a spell... my originally inverted nipples

gradually became fuller... I looked down and witnessed, the two inverted red beans slowly protruding into bright red fruits,

growing larger and swollen...

"How could it be ugly? Now you're as pretty as any other girl, aren't you? But, Xi Yuan, you're so sensitive

! Your nipples get hard so quickly and so big..." Xing Jun exclaimed in amazement... This is exactly where I hate inverted

nipples . They're always so obvious, revealing my body's sexual arousal to men, reacting so quickly and

strongly...

Indeed, once they... stand up, they're not ugly at all. Cherry blossom-like in color, small and cute,

softly facing the sky, like two of the sweetest red plums...

Xing Jun, having feasted his eyes on the scenery of my chest, began to pick the red plums from the snowy peaks. First, he brushed with his thumb;

then added his index finger, the two fingers gently pinching and pulling; then he added his middle finger, the three fingers coming together, swirling

the red plum blossoms, then expanding to the entire snow-capped peak… This time, unlike last week when he was partially covered by a dress, both sides of the mountain were completely exposed,

making his caresses appear even more… flexible and varied…

The climber's passion seemed to melt even the ice and snow, both snow-capped mountains warmed up, turning white with a hint of red;

the two plum blossoms, even more favored, became a vibrant red, standing proudly on the peaks…

I once again felt conflicted… my husband's flirting skills were far inferior to Xing Jun's. My husband's hands could

never make my chest feel so hot… Xing Jun's palms and fingers made me completely unwilling to leave his

grasp. When he grasped my entire breast, I couldn't help but thrust my chest forward; when he rubbed my nipple with his palm, I

cooperated and enjoyed it… I was surprised to realize that simply being caressed on my breasts could bring such pleasure…

and this pleasure… had been… absent… in my more than six months of newlywed sex life…

The pleasure suddenly ceased. Xing Jun stopped, silently bringing his handsome face close to my chest. Although I felt

shy, I didn't know why, I didn't want to avoid him… So, I opened my arms and let him lean in.

I looked down and saw him close his eyes slightly, burying his face deeply in my cleavage, inhaling repeatedly:

"So fragrant… so fragrant… Xi Yuan, your breasts smell so good…"

His masculine inhalation and exhalation sprayed directly between my breasts… I suddenly felt… my nipples harden even more.

"Xi Yuan, you miss me…" Xing Jun looked up and opened his eyes, his features delicate yet full of desire: "Want me to kiss your

breasts?"

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