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We are close friends 

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Our family and Zhizhong's family have always maintained a very good relationship. Since our children attend the same school and are in the same class, visiting each other is a frequent occurrence. Furthermore, my husband and Zhizhong's wife were classmates in university, which further strengthened our bond.

My husband, now in his thirties, is very successful in his career and should be considered a happy family. However, I gradually noticed that our sex life was becoming less frequent and less harmonious than before. I also discovered scratch marks on my husband's back for some unknown reason. After paying closer attention, I finally figured out the reason.

It turned out that we knew our families visited each other frequently, and that Zhizhong often traveled for work. At some point, my husband and Zhizhong's wife had started an affair. Under pressure, my husband confessed to me. I was devastated. I talked to Zhizhong's wife several times, but to no avail. She only told me to talk to my husband, saying that the problem stemmed from him. I know my husband is a responsible man; he takes responsibility for his actions. And he was right. While admitting his mistake, he refused to agree to my request to break off his relationship with her, saying that would be too unfair to her. He said he would either dissolve our marriage or I should accept the truth. I simply couldn't believe this was the husband I was so proud of.

After Zhizhong returned from his business trip, I told him everything. Unexpectedly, before I even spoke to him, his wife had already told him about what had happened. Zhizhong was distressed, but like me, he couldn't bear to divorce, mainly because he didn't want to hurt the children. However, we were unwilling to face this unacceptable reality and continued our efforts to dissuade them, but their relationship continued unabated.

Xu Zhizhong called me after a night of drinking, wanting to talk. So I went to his house, and we poured out our troubles to each other, but couldn't find a solution. For some reason, seeing Xu Zhizhong in front of me, suffering so much because of his husband's mistake, I felt as if I had wronged him somehow. Knowing he had drunk too much that day, he lay down on the sofa after a short while. After a while, he started vomiting. As I busied myself cleaning him up and was about to leave, Zhizhong grabbed my hand, closed his eyes, and sobbed, "Why? How did it come to this?" I silently wept with him. He said he vomited intermittently until he felt a little better. I wanted to help him back to his room to rest, and he agreed. So I helped him, a large man, and laboriously helped him lie down on the bed. I pulled the blanket over him and was about to leave when Liu Qi grabbed my hand again. I didn't go home that night; I spent the night fully clothed, leaning against the sleeping man. Nothing happened, but I stayed awake all night, my mind a jumble.

The next afternoon, my husband asked me why I hadn't come home, and I told him what had happened the night before. He looked at me for a long time with a gaze I'd never seen before before saying, "Did you two do that? Are you trying to get revenge on us?" I was furious. I thought, "Nothing happened between us, why do you suspect me? And your attitude is so harsh, as if it's not them but me and Zhizhong who's wrong." I don't know where I got the courage, but I retorted defiantly, "Yes, so you can do whatever you want but we can't?" My husband was speechless after hearing my words. Then, in an almost inaudible voice, he said, "It's not entirely your fault. It's probably Zhizhong's revenge on me. After all, I was in the wrong first. Since we're not getting a divorce for the sake of the children, please be mindful of the public's reaction and don't let others laugh at our two families." I looked at him abruptly, then turned away sadly.

A few days later, Zhizhong called me. We talked for a long time, and I told him what my husband had said to me. He smiled bitterly on the other end of the phone and said, "I'm truly innocent. But why did you tell him that it wasn't true?" I said, "It's precisely because we didn't that I deliberately provoked him, to make him think I had cheated on him, so he could experience what it's like to face such a situation." Zhizhong asked me to clarify the facts with my husband and not hurt anyone else. Seeing Liu Qi's arrogant attitude, I felt even more sorry for him. I really don't know why, but I blurted out, "Zhizhong, you don't have to be so pathetic. If they can do that, why can't we? This is really unfair to you. I'm willing, and it's none of your business." Zhizhong was silent for a long time on the other end of the phone before saying, "Okay, maybe this way we'll feel more balanced." I said, "Okay, then come to my house tonight." Zhizhong didn't agree to that and suggested going out for some fun. We arranged to meet at a motel outside the city four days later on the weekend.

That night, I poured all the tenderness a woman could offer to this man whom my husband had hurt. I changed my usual passive approach to sex, actively showering him with affection. It was as if this could atone for my husband's sins. Zhizhong was a good man; although he accepted me, he still felt guilty and remained completely passive in my tenderness, not taking the initiative. Because I rarely acted on a man before, my waist soon felt weak, and I couldn't even sit up. But his semen hadn't come out yet. I knew this was painful for him. There wasn't much else I could do, so that was the first time I took a man's penis into my mouth. I used many methods to finally ejaculate. To be honest, it was incredibly difficult. When I wiped away the semen with tissue, I felt a sense of relief. Afterwards, I nestled my head against Zhizhong's chest, hugging him and saying, "Don't have any more worries. I gave it to you willingly. I wanted to make up for his mistake. I'm willing to give you anything you never asked for from your wife, but I just can't bring myself to do it. I'm so exhausted right now. Can you take the initiative next time?" Zhizhong didn't speak, but I sensed his sadness. Suddenly, his strong arms wrapped around me tightly, burying me in his broad chest as he said, "It's really hard on you. How could he not cherish such a good woman like you? It's unbelievable. If you were my wife, I could never love you enough." I silently shed tears, my hand gently stroking Liu Qi's genitals. We embraced in silence.

After a while, I nudged Zhizhong's waist, signaling him to get on top of me. He rolled over, supporting himself with his hands, and looked down at me, saying, "Please don't stay with me with a guilty conscience anymore. We're building our own friendship, okay?" Looking at this strong man, I nodded, "Okay, we're living our own lives. I won't associate myself with them anymore. You just focus on being a man. As long as I'm with you, I'm your woman."

When his lower body became erect again, I felt it was even more powerful than before. I guided it to my vulva, and his thick penis rubbed against my vulva slowly for a while, then he twisted his waist. I knew it was about to enter, so I spread my legs, ready to welcome its arrival. He thrust in a little and then stopped. "Juan, let's have some fun. If you really don't mind, I'd like to try other things with you. Don't think I'm bad, okay?" I said to him firmly, "It's okay, just have fun. I'm willing to accept any way you want." After I finished speaking, he put his hands on either side of my head and suddenly pushed in deeply. I groaned, feeling dizzy. He started to thrust into me, going from slow to fast, from gentle to urgent. I held his waist and responded to his rhythm. Gradually, I melted into his passionate embrace, my body limp and powerless under his tall frame. Occasionally, I would open my sleepy eyes and see his body moving powerfully against me in the shadows cast on the wall by the light. I would hug his waist even tighter, try to lift my face, lick his sweaty nipples with my tongue, bite his earlobe, and try to hook my legs around his buttocks, as if trying to embrace him completely. He was panting heavily, and I was moaning incessantly. The bed was creaking haphazardly. Our bodies, which had almost stiffened, were rejuvenated with youthful vitality. This physical collision brought us to an unparalleled world of bliss. We tried our best to experience each other. The pleasure from our intercourse made me feel like I was dying and coming back to life. The soreness in my legs made it impossible for me to hold onto him anymore. My hands hung limply at my sides, and I could only weakly accept the love he poured into me.

Seeing that I was out of breath, he stopped his vigorous thrusting and asked me, panting, if I was alright. I didn't even have the strength to answer him at that moment, and I collapsed under his body like a lump of mud. So he pulled out, picked me up tenderly, and laid me on his stomach, gently stroking my whole body until I caught my breath. Then he said to me, "Are you alright?" I nodded with a sweet smile. But he didn't come closer. He simply placed me on the edge of the bed, then stood down and gently touched me with his bearded lips. His hands lightly rubbed my vulva, and I started moaning again. To breathe, I lowered my head to the edge of the bed. His large hands freely squeezed and rubbed my breasts, lower abdomen, and inner thighs. Suddenly, he had a sudden idea. He picked me up and carried me to the large sofa, laying me naked across the back of it. I stared at him in shock, wondering what he was going to do. Then he spread my legs apart on either side of the sofa back, exposing my vulva directly to him. He pressed his hands against the inside of my thighs and licked my labia. I felt incredibly numb, my whole body trembled, and I involuntarily moaned loudly. He seemed unable to control himself, his tongue... He thrust directly into my vagina. I pressed his head down, screaming in pain. Liu Qi was like a madman then, ignoring my screams and continuing his actions. Soon I felt I couldn't take it anymore, and I couldn't catch my breath. He pressed his hands on my breasts, his fingers constantly twisting my nipples, while his mouth kept licking inside and outside my vulva. I felt both pleasure and pain, and I really felt like I wanted to die in his arms. After playing with me for a while, he picked me up and made me kneel on the sofa. He then thrust into me from behind, pounding hard. I moved in front of him in rhythm with his thrusts. I was already drenched in sweat, my body slippery and helpless, like his plaything. When he ejaculated, I was completely limp on the sofa, and I heard him call my name softly several times before I gradually came back to my senses.

I smiled and said to him, "I didn't expect you to be so capable. Look at me, I'm completely unrecognizable! You really can think of anything. I can't quite handle you doing this." Although he kept apologizing, to be honest, I actually felt pretty good being treated like that, since I felt quite liberated.

In the days that followed, we continued with purely sexual contact. I'm still quite at ease about it now. Although my husband and Zhizhong's wife know we've really done that, they seem to be avoiding it. That's the truth; our families are maintained. This unspoken tacit understanding is the reason we haven't had any major conflicts. I think I've seen through this world. Now, even the body is a balance in life. I don't know when we'll regret this, maybe never.

[The End]

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