Whose wife

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If eavesdropping satisfied Chen Dong's auditory stimulation, then peeping undoubtedly further satisfied his visual stimulation. Here, I need to mention a
man named Xiao Ke, let's call him Xiao Ke for privacy reasons. Meeting

Xiao Ke was quite accidental; he was a client of Yao Jia. They developed feelings for each other through work. Because the young man was quite
handsome , Yao Jia approved of him and became more relaxed at work, even a little "seductive." Their relationship gradually became ambiguous.
First, Xiao Ke asked Yao Jia out to dinner, which she didn't object to. After dinner, they went to a hotel, which she again didn't object to. And so on. Soon,
their relationship went from ambiguous to explicit.

Yao Jia had become accustomed to recounting her experiences to her husband. Upon returning home, she confessed everything to Chen Dong. Chen Dong,
stimulated by Yao Jia's narration, experienced renewed passion with her, finding satisfaction in their imagined encounters. Now, Chen Dong was used to Yao Jia's stories; in
her narratives, he imagined his wife's passion with other men, deriving a unique pleasure from it. Chen Dong once asked me if he was
abnormal Frankly, objectively, I cannot judge whether Chen Dong's mindset is normal or not. Subjectively, however, I absolutely cannot tolerate such thoughts.
At least, I cannot imagine my wife with another man. Even if I did, my mind would only be filled with anger.
How stimulation and enjoyment? Perhaps this is why I couldn't understand them back then. Even now, I have only objectively accepted
the existence of such people in society, but I cannot truly accept this ideology. I also acknowledge that such thinking
challenges traditional love and values. As for the final outcome, that depends on which side of the scales of history weighs more heavily. In short, society is constantly developing, and people's ideas are
constantly changing. That is to say, the current social ideas will definitely change, but I don't know what they will become. Therefore, I don't blindly deny anything that exists in this
society , so why should I deny the behavior of Chen Dong and Yao Jia?

Okay, let's get back to the main topic. Yao Jia and Xiao Ke's relationship developed very quickly. After their first time, the two would meet every few days. However, since Xiao Ke
was also from Shanghai and his family was in Shanghai, they had to go to hotels. More often than not, they would solve their problems in Xiao Ke's car. However, for Yao Jia,
experiencing passion in the car was a good way to break the monotony of the bed.

One day, Yao Jia told Chen Dong that Xiao Ke had invited her out. Chen Dong suddenly had the idea to go along, and when he mentioned it to Yao Jia, she agreed.
So Dong drove off before Yao Jia. Because Yao Jia always recounted her experiences to Chen Dong in great detail, Chen Dong knew exactly
where they usually parked their cars. Yao Jia had even pointed out a parking spot they had previously used together. So Chen Dong arrived early, parked
his car where he could see them, and after a while, their car arrived. Since it was summer and everyone was using air conditioning, neither of them had turned off their engines. However, to
Chen Dong's surprise, Xiao Ke's car had tinted windows, making it very clear from the outside to the inside. The image was blurry. Just as Chen Dong was feeling frustrated, Xiao
Ke's car started shaking. Chen Dong thought to himself, "He's in a hurry, getting in so quickly."

Just as Chen Dong was anxiously trying to find a better angle, he suddenly saw two community security officers walking in his direction. Chen Dong wasn't worried about them discovering
him , but he was mainly worried about his wife and Xiao Ke. If they were caught, it would be troublesome. Fortunately, the car was still running, and the engine noise masked
the sounds of their lovemaking, and also gave the shaking of the car a good reason. Just as Chen Dong was trying to distract the security officers, Xiao Ke's car started.
As , he vaguely saw that Xiao Ke's clothes were still disheveled, but he couldn't see his wife anywhere. Maybe she was hiding in the back seat?

When Chen Dong got to this point, I couldn't help but ask, "Is this what you call spying? Just like your eavesdropping last time, nothing substantial, right?" Unexpectedly,
Chen Dong replied, "Don't worry, the real spying has only just begun!"

That day, Chen Dong thought it was over. Seeing them drive away, he started his car to go home. But as he passed
a one-way street on his way home, he saw their car. Because it was a one-way street, there were very few cars during the day, and now, in the evening, even fewer. Because Chen Dong
's headlights were very bright, they shone on the other car's window, and Chen Dong saw that the car was empty. Puzzled, Chen Dong pulled over and walked over. As he passed
their car, he glanced at it; indeed, no one was there. "Where did they go?" Chen Dong wondered to himself.

Suddenly, Chen Dong remembered that this road followed a small river, and there was a small park on the other side. Could they be there? So Chen Dong pretended to be
taking a walk and headed towards a small bridge not far ahead. Reaching the bridgehead, he looked across and, sure enough, saw two people kissing on the opposite bank. Because this small bridge was
the only way to the park, and the park was closed at night, almost no one paid attention to this spot, making the park entrance a blind spot and a convenient
place .

Chen Dong quietly observed them from this side of the bridge. Since the river wasn't wide, crossing it would definitely lead to discovery, so Chen Dong dared not continue forward. Fortunately,
the light wasn't too dim that day, and Chen Dong could roughly make out the outlines of the two people. After a while, Chen Dong saw his wife squat down, her head moving, presumably giving
Xiao Ke oral sex (Yao Jia later confirmed this to Chen Dong). A little while later, Yao Jia stood up, but quickly bent over again. Chen Dong didn't see what she was doing,
but later realized that Yao Jia had taken off her underwear, and then he saw Xiao Ke hug Yao Jia's waist from behind. Soon, he heard Yao Jia's moans; clearly, the two
had already engaged in sexual activity. Chen Dong thought to himself, "She's really bold. What if the security guards caught her?" For his wife's safety, Chen Dong
had no to take on the role of lookout, feeling both the excitement of spying and the tension of being discovered.

He listened to Yao Jia's moans for about ten minutes when he suddenly saw his wife turn around, bend over, and put her head towards Xiao Ke's crotch. Knowing his wife well, Chen Dong
knew she was catching Xiao Ke's semen in her mouth. Although Chen Dong was also extremely excited and wanted to ejaculate, he knew they would finish quickly, so he quietly
left, intending to go home and listen to his wife's story later.

Chen Dong waited at home for half an hour for his wife. As soon as Yao Jia entered the door, Chen Dong couldn't wait to pounce on her. The fishy smell of semen hit his nose,
reigniting Chen Dong's desire. Yao Jia turned around to speak, but the fishy smell in her mouth returned. Without saying much, Chen Dong squatted down and kissed his wife's
genitals. Yao Jia was clearly not fully satisfied and responded exaggeratedly to her husband's actions. Soon, the two were entangled together and made love for a long time. The couple
collapsed on the bed, exhausted, and told each other about their experiences.

According to Chen Dong, the couple often went for walks there together. Each time they went there, Chen Dong would become extremely excited, fantasizing about
making love with his wife in the open, which he supposedly found incredibly satisfying.

At this point, Chen Dong asked me again, "Am I a pervert?"

I had already expressed my opinion on this, so I explained it to Chen Dong again, trying to reassure him. Although I couldn't accept this
fact for the time being, I still trusted Chen Dong. I believed everything he told me was true. In today's high-pressure society,
people need appropriate relaxation, and sometimes tension and excitement can be a form of relaxation. True relaxation
can . I think Chen Dong's eavesdropping and voyeurism were a kind of enjoyment, a thrilling and exciting enjoyment.

I've known Chen Dong for quite some time now. Through this time, we've built mutual trust and become close
friends . He's happy to share his past experiences with me, and I'm happy to share my joys and sorrows with him. Although there's an age gap between us
, it hasn't created any barriers in our conversations—perhaps this is what a friendship across generations looks like. Although we met because of that sensitive
topic, our conversations have long since moved beyond sex. However, topics like international affairs, the oil crisis,
family career aren't suitable for this article, or rather, even if they were, no one would care. While deeper sexual topics could
attract attention, for the sake of Chen Dong's reputation, despite his honesty, I must keep his secrets. To use a "professional" term, what I
'm describing is more like a Hong Kong or Taiwanese Category III film, not a Western adult film. While it's erotic, it's within limits; it won't be overly explicit or
offensive.

After discussing the three topics above, my conversation with Chen Dong reached another impasse. Perhaps to break the awkwardness, Chen Dong offered to introduce Yao
Jia to me. Actually, I was already quite familiar with Yao Jia; I'd seen so many photos of her and her husband, and when we first met, Yao Jia
had greeted me on video during a video call with Chen Dong. This was a major reason why I trusted Chen Dong so much. Many of the photos he showed me clearly identified
the couple. Obviously, the couple in the video were the same passionate couple from the photos. Compared to my own cautiousness online, I was initially
quite surprised by their openness, and deeply moved by their complete trust in me.

Yao Jia was far more alluring on camera than in the photos. Because it was evening, the couple was dressed casually, and Yao Jia's sexy pajamas accentuated her alluring figure.
Although there was a significant age difference between Chen Dong and me, Yao Jia and I were roughly the same age. Seeing such a sexy young woman, coupled with Chen Dong's stories of her
romantic escapades, how could I not be filled with fantasies and a surge of passion? However, given the distance between us, though I harbored feelings of longing, I took no action.
Nevertheless, after meeting Yao Jia, I discovered many things I wanted to know, and my thoughts flowed uncontrollably—perhaps this is
the charm of a woman?

Yao Jia was clearly not as talkative as Chen Dong, which gave me quite a headache. But because of Chen Dong, my interactions with Yao Jia were still harmonious and
relaxed . She knew Chen Dong had a trustworthy friend like me, and after reading the articles I wrote for them, she was also very excited, never expecting that her
experiences, transformed into words, would have such appeal. This Yao Jia was no longer the same Yao Jia from our first friendship; she was open-minded, quick-witted, and focused on
enjoying life, while also eager to record her youthful body and vibrant life through images and words. Therefore, although she wasn't very talkative,
she was quite cooperative with my questions. In this harmonious atmosphere, we began our first "interview" (let's call it
an interview for now; I'm not sure what kind of behavior my questions constituted) with Yao Jia. The story Yao Jia was about to tell took place in a teahouse. At that time, Yao Jia was working as
a lobby . Because of her frequent job changes, although I knew Chen Dong had mentioned that Yao Jia had worked as a lobby manager before, when I presumptuously asked her
if it was the hotel where she secretly met with Manager Wang, a client, I received a negative answer. It seems Yao Jia's experience was indeed quite rich, no less than her
husband Chen Dong's. Imagine a woman navigating such a world; even if she herself didn't have such an open understanding of sex, the nature of her work forced her
to remain chaste. Because I'm not as open as Chen Dong, and coupled with my childhood prejudice against the service industry, I absolutely wouldn't let my wife enter this
field how high the salary. I know that Chen Dong and I are different, and what we want is different. He wants the thrill of being cuckolded,
but what about me? I absolutely cannot tolerate such a thing happening to me. Besides, dealing with so many lecherous men and so many social engagements alone is difficult even for a man,
let alone a woman. Thinking about this, I actually felt a little sorry for Chen Dong's wife. Yao Jia rose from a room attendant and restaurant server
to become a lobby manager. Who knows the hardships and pain she endured along the way? Perhaps even Chen Dong never truly understood Yao Jia?

Anyway, let's get back to the story. As a lobby manager, Yao Jia was already quite open-minded. Therefore, she never completely rejected men's advances;
she saved them up to enjoy them little by little. At that time, there was a young man in her hotel's kitchen nicknamed "Little Knife." He was very handsome and
had . They got along well, and naturally, they crossed the line as colleagues and had a sexual relationship. Because Yao Jia also had feelings for him,
she mostly responded positively to his sexual advances.

That afternoon, with nothing much to do, Little Knife secretly told Yao Jia that there was a teahouse nearby, and he would go there first, inviting Yao Jia to join him later. Since it wasn't their first
secret rendezvous, Yao Jia understood his meaning and readily agreed. So Xiao Dao went out first. Five minutes later, Yao Jia also secretly slipped out. Following
the address Xiao Dao had given her, she quickly found the teahouse. It was a very small teahouse; without the address, it would have been difficult to discover that such
a Once inside, Yao Jia realized that this place was practically made for people like them who were having affairs. Because it was a teahouse set up in a basement,
the lighting inside wasn't very good, or perhaps the owner understood his customers and deliberately made it so dark. After entering, Yao Jia heard Xiao Dao call her name, so she went to
him. Xiao Dao had taken a seat in a corner, with his back to the entrance. He got up and told Yao Jia to sit in a seat against the wall, while he sat in a seat near the aisle.
After Yao Jia sat down, her eyes adjusted to the darkness, and she then noticed that a man and a woman were already sitting across the aisle. Yao Jia felt secretly nervous, but seeing that they weren't even
looking at her, she felt much more at ease. Xiao Dao, clearly familiar with the place, sat down and began kissing Yao Jia, his hands roaming freely over her body.
But women are naturally perceptive, and Yao Jia kept glancing up at the person opposite her, but he just continued with his own activities, seemingly ignoring her presence.
After a while , Xiao Dao pressed Yao Jia's head down, making her give him oral sex. Yao Jia became excited and started to take the initiative, but just as she stood up to catch her breath, she suddenly
realized that the person opposite her was looking at her, and Xiao Dao was also looking at him. Yao Jia immediately became much more reserved.

Xiao Dao seemed to sense Yao Jia's hesitation and reassured her, "It's okay!" "

Isn't that inappropriate?" Yao Jia was still worried.

"Everyone here does this."

Yao Jia thought about it and realized that deep down, she actually seemed to want to be seen, finding it more exciting. So she lowered her head again to let Xiao Dao suckle. After sucking
for a while, Xiao Dao wanted to lick Yao Jia,
which Yao Jia was more than happy to do. However, the space inside was cramped and inconvenient, so Xiao Dao asked Yao Jia to sit outside. Yao Jia sat on the outside, but unexpectedly, Xiao Dao pulled down Yao Jia's underwear and squatted down in the aisle to lick her. This completely exposed Yao Jia's lower body to
the view of the person opposite. Yao Jia wasn't ashamed; instead, she felt extremely excited. She closed her eyes and enjoyed it, occasionally letting out happy moans.
After a while, Yao Jia opened her eyes and was surprised to see that the man opposite was also standing in the aisle, his pants down, letting the woman opposite him masturbate her. Yao Jia was
startled by this sudden scene and immediately sat up, covering her thighs with her skirt. Xiao Dao got up and sat down beside her, saying, "It's okay, let them see,
you can see them too, how exciting!" At this moment, the man and woman opposite probably noticed Yao Jia's panic and returned to their seats.

Yao Jia said, "At the time, I was both scared and excited, and at the same time, I felt an unusual excitement, as if I was about to climax. Xiao Dao was also very considerate. He
comforted me and stroked me, saying that everyone was watching and that I wouldn't lose anything, so I just acquiesced, because I still longed for it!"

Xiao Dao comforted Yao Jia for a while, and when he saw that Yao Jia's emotions had calmed down, he got up and went to the bathroom. As soon as Xiao Dao left, the man opposite him also stood up and walked out.

Taking this opportunity, Yao Jia glanced at the woman opposite him. She was also wearing a skirt, with one foot on the chair and the other dangling on the ground. Her skirt
was lifted to her waist, revealing she wasn't wearing anything underneath, and her top was also open. The woman seemed oblivious to Yao Jia, sitting there as if nothing was amiss. Yao Jia
watched for a while, then closed her eyes to rest. Just then, she heard footsteps and felt someone walk over and sit in her seat.
Without opening her eyes, Yao Jia assumed it was Xiao Dao. However, before she could speak, the man lowered his head and began licking her private parts. Sensing something was wrong, Yao Jia instinctively
pushed the man's head away, opening her eyes to see it was the same man who had been sitting opposite her. But the man ignored her, continuing to tease her private parts with his
tongue . Yao Jia hadn't thought much of it at first, assuming he had mistaken her seat for someone else. Then, Xiao Dao returned
and walked directly to the opposite seat, just like the man, lowering his head to lick the woman.

The man licking Yao Jia seemed very familiar with her preferences, constantly teasing her sensitive areas with his tongue and kneading her breasts with his hands.
Yao Jia immediately felt extremely excited. The hand that had been pushing the other man's head lost its strength, and she simply leaned back in the chair to enjoy it, spreading her legs wider to allow
the man to tease her sensitive areas even more deeply. Perhaps because she had never been played with by a strange man before, Yao Jia was extremely excited, and her orgasm came
quickly . In just a short while, Yao Jia experienced a feeling of ecstasy, as if her whole body was flying in the air, floating in a soft cloud
. Her consciousness gradually blurred, and only her mouth could involuntarily let out joyful cries. Although Yao Jia tried her best to suppress her
moans , she still couldn't control herself.

Yao Jia said, "I felt like I was going to faint at first, it was so exciting and stimulating. Can you imagine
what it feels like ?"

":(, don't talk nonsense in front of a loser. If I could imagine it, why would I be asking you?"

"Haha, it was really amazing. Later, Xiao Dao said that even though he was really into licking that woman, my moans were too loud, even he heard
them. But that excited him so much that he licked even harder, making the woman moan too."

"What did it feel like after the orgasm?"

"Didn't I tell you? A bit dizzy, my body felt light, like a man's?"

"I don't know, I'm asking about the feeling after the orgasm subsided?"

"Afterwards, I was very tired, didn't want to move, felt like I just wanted to die. But that man knew I had an orgasm, so he let me rest for a while and then put his
penis in my mouth and made me masturbate him."

"Did you masturbate him?"

"Of course, my husband told you, right? I'm really good with words, but that man's thing wasn't big, not even as big as a knife. He
couldn't handle it to take it out to have sex with me."

"So you agreed?"

"Actually, I didn't like his thing, it was a bit small, not interesting. I made an excuse that the space was too small, but he told me to stand by the table. I said no,
but he was very stubborn and said it was okay, and pulled me to stand by the table."

"Then you didn't refuse?"

"How could I refuse? He just gave me so much pleasure, how could I refuse? I had to do it!"

Yao Jia said that as soon as she stood up, the man made her turn around and face away from him, then pressed her down onto the table. Yao Jia lay face down on the table,
her buttocks completely exposed to the man. To accommodate her, Yao Jia even raised one leg and put it on the chair so he could enter her. The
man held Yao Jia's waist with one hand and guided his penis with the other, inserting it.

At this point, I couldn't help but ask Yao Jia, "How could you be so bold? Weren't you afraid someone would suddenly come in?"

"I had just had an orgasm, my mind was blank, I didn't think about anything else. But my husband asked me about it later, and I was quite scared afterwards," Yao Jia recalled
with lingering fear.

The man ejaculated quickly. Because it was rushed, he didn't use a condom before entering Yao Jia's body. Yao Jia quickly ran to the restroom,
squeezed out the semen, wiped herself clean with toilet paper, and then put on her underwear. When she returned to her seat, the man was gone. She saw
Xiao having sex with the woman in the same position as before. Yao Jia said goodbye to Xiao Dao and left, leaving him to clean up and pay the bill.

Because she had just had an orgasm, her legs were weak and sore, and the difference in light between indoors and outdoors made it difficult to see clearly when she went outside. Yao Jia
said she felt extremely embarrassed at the time. Later, Yao Jia and Xiao Dao returned to the hotel one after the other. When no one was around, Xiao Dao secretly asked Yao Jia, "Was it exciting?"

"Do you know that person?" Yao Jia had always suspected that this was premeditated.

"No!"

"Huh? I don't know you guys, how come you two are so well-connected? You seem to know each other's interests too?"

So Xiao Dao explained to Yao Jia what happened in the restroom with that man that day.

Apparently, after Xiao Dao and the man entered the restroom one after the other, the man took the initiative to ask Xiao Dao, "Exciting, isn't it?"

"Exciting!" Xiao Dao was a little confused, but still answered amicably.

"Want to sleep with the woman I brought?" The man looked at Xiao Dao mysteriously.

"Is it possible?" Xiao Dao hesitated.

"Sure, I already told my woman when I came out." The man continued to encourage Xiao Dao.

"But I'm afraid mine won't work." Xiao Dao still couldn't make up his mind.

"It's okay, I think yours is good enough, I'll handle him."

So Xiao Dao and the man plotted this, exchanging information about each other's women's interests and sensitive spots. They even discussed that the man would go out and sleep with
Yao Jia first; if Yao Jia disagreed, Xiao Dao would step in to help; if she agreed, Xiao Dao would go directly to sleep with the other man's woman.

When Xiao Dao came out, he saw the man licking Yao Jia and thought he had succeeded, so he went straight to the woman. Unexpectedly, this misunderstanding actually
led to this good thing.

Yao Jia told me, "Looking back now, it feels both absurd and exciting. Absurd because I didn't even see what he looked like before he did it to me, and exciting
precisely because of that."

I think everyone has this kind of curiosity. Traditionally, people believe that happiness, such a private matter, can only happen with
people who stranger, someone whose appearance you don't even know
, is unimaginable. And it's precisely this unimaginable thing that stimulates people's curiosity. No wonder one-night stands are so rampant nowadays. Although I
'm a conservative person, Yao Jia's words actually made me a little tempted. Getting to know Yao Jia has rekindled my interest in chatting.
Although isn't as talkative as Chen Dong, her narrative ability is slightly better. Chen Dong's thinking is jumpy, often requiring me to interrupt him to clarify
his thoughts, while Yao Jia's narration is always logical and organized, which saves me a lot of effort. Therefore, chatting with her is very relaxing. Of course, I can't rule out
the " haha. Anyway, chatting with Yao Jia has always been in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, with no
awkward silences!

This morning, I received a message from Yao Jia as soon as I opened QQ.

"Are you there?"

Because her profile picture was dark and showed a message from last night, I thought she had left, but I still asked, "Are you there?"

To my surprise, she replied quickly, "Yes!"

This made me extremely excited. I don't know why, but when I chatted with her, I was always in a state of excitement and impulse deep down. With excitement, I
started my second conversation with Yao Jia. Because of our previous conversation, we were already quite familiar with each other, so the topics were very broad. However,
to my surprise, Yao Jia went straight to the point today.

"I have something exciting to tell you, do you want to hear it?"

"I'd love to hear the details!"

"Okay, actually, I told my husband last night, but he kept encouraging me to tell you."

"Great, it shows he trusts me. I'm glad to have friends like you two."

"You're too kind."

"Shall we begin?"

"Okay, yesterday I went to headquarters for a meeting. Since it was on the Bund, I was too lazy to drive, so I parked my car at the subway station and planned to take the subway."

"Did it happen on the subway?" I suddenly thought of the many scenes of sexual harassment on subways or buses in movies.

"So clever!" Yao Jia exclaimed in surprise, and before I could ask, she began to recount the events of that day.

It happened to be rush hour, and the subway was packed. Yao Jia had a habit of always squeezing into the inner carriages. If there were no seats,
she would stand in the space between two carriages, where the space was narrow, barely enough for one person to stand. This way, there was no one else beside her,
only people behind her, making it quieter.

Yao Jia quickly reached the space between the carriages and stood quietly facing the wall. Because the carriage was already crowded, Yao Jia didn't pay attention to
who was standing behind her, only noticing a strong scent of men's cologne. Yao Jia thought, "Perhaps a pretty boy."

The carriage was getting increasingly crowded, and the man behind her kept moving closer. Gradually, Yao Jia felt the force behind her was no longer just due to the crowd
, but a deliberate friction. She could clearly feel the man's hard object on her buttocks. Yao Jia was, after all, a woman, and on her way
to work , so she instinctively moved further in. But after a while, the man squeezed in again, and Yao Jia was now pressed tightly against the carriage wall, with nowhere to hide. Yao
Jia didn't say anything, quietly waiting for the subway to arrive at the station. But the man behind her was clearly not satisfied and slowly moved closer again. Seeing that Yao Jia didn't react,
he began to stroke her buttocks with his hand.

That day, Yao Jia was wearing a very formal business suit: a blazer, a short skirt, stockings, and high heels. Although it wasn't a glamorous outfit, it gave her
an air of sophistication, which was probably one of the reasons she attracted attention.

"At first, I was a little shy, but when his hand was on my buttocks, I suddenly felt an unusual stimulation, like I was being electrocuted, and I was trembling a little!"
Yao Jia described her experience at the time.

Perhaps Yao Jia's tacit consent emboldened the man behind her. He secretly slipped his hand under Yao Jia's skirt, lifted it up, and directly caressed
her buttocks. Because Yao Jia always liked to wear thongs, the man's hand touched her sexy, round buttocks directly after slipping under her skirt.
This was clearly unexpected for him. He never thought he would encounter such a sexy and open-minded beauty on the subway. Slowly, his hand began to move downwards, reaching between Yao Jia's legs. By this time, Yao Jia was already aroused, but because she was standing with her legs together, it was difficult for him to make any further progress
after inserting just one finger between her legs.
Then, something unexpected happened to Yao Jia. The man leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Spread your legs a little!"
Yao Jia's face flushed. She truly hadn't expected to encounter such sexual harassment on the subway,
nor What she didn't expect even more was that the harasser would actually talk to her and tell her to spread her legs so he could harass her!

However, Yao Jia was Yao Jia, no stranger. After a moment of hesitation, she took the opportunity to spread her legs and actually did so. The man clearly understood Yao
Jia's intention, so he slowly inserted his hand into her private parts, touched her a few times, and then withdrew his hand. He gently unzipped his pants and took out his penis...
He pulled out and pressed his penis against Yao Jia's buttocks. Yao Jia was startled. Although she enjoyed the stimulation and didn't mind the passion, she was
on her way to work, specifically to a meeting at headquarters. If they did it here and she got her clothes dirty, how could she face anyone? Realizing this,
Yao Jia quickly reached behind her back to block the man's penis from entering, whispering, "Don't do this!" Perhaps sensing
the firmness in Yao Jia's tone, or perhaps afraid of being discovered, the man backed down, withdrawing his penis and continuing to stroke her. This made Yao Jia relax a little. When they arrived at the Bund
subway station, Yao Jia lowered her skirt and straightened her clothes. As she prepared to get off the train, she glanced at the man behind her. He was a young man, probably under
30, pretending to be nonchalant and avoiding eye contact. Yao Jia chuckled inwardly.

After getting off the train, Yao Jia quickly went to the subway station restroom to clean herself. When she washed her hands, she saw her face was flushed—truly, spring's beauty
couldn't be contained.

The story ended, and Yao Jia playfully added, "Report complete!"

I said, "That was really too much!" Yao Jia responded with a string of "hahahaha..."

I couldn't help but ask, "Do you really find being harassed exciting and stimulating?"

"At first, it felt like being violated, but quickly it became very exciting. It was an unusual feeling. What's unusual to me is
exciting, so I'm willing to try it."

"You're so open-minded!" I couldn't help but exclaim.

"No, actually I'm a very introverted person, but after that first experience, I found experiencing different things really exciting, so I gradually
changed."

"Did your personality change too?" "

Well, even now, I'm still considered introverted and conservative among my relatives and friends, but that's just a habit formed over many years.
Or I was originally outgoing, but society confined me. Now, with the advancement of technology, the internet has given me the possibility to express myself."

"It seems you have to thank the internet."

"I guess so, but everything has its advantages and disadvantages. I can't really say whether the internet is good or bad. I just use it. I don't have time to discuss this; I
just want to enjoy life, haha."

...It's been a week since I last wrote anything. Looking at the words above, I still can't shake the stimulation they bring. Even though I was the first listener
to know these stories, looking back at them feels strange. Did I really write this? But I couldn't doubt it, because I believed in
myself and in Chen Dong. After a few days apart from Yao Jia, with Chen Dong and me by my side, we had become inseparable friends. Despite being thousands of miles apart
, we were friends; despite never having met, we were friends. Yes, we were friends, and nothing else mattered.

Chen Dong said he felt he was becoming increasingly unwell. I was speechless. Facing Chen Dong, I knew so much I didn't understand. When facing someone
far more experienced than oneself, the best approach is silence; too many words only expose one's ignorance. But I wasn't afraid to expose my ignorance to Chen Dong.
To him, I truly was ignorant, unbelievably so. Perhaps this was due to regional differences, or perhaps it was due to differences in personality.
In any case , I wasn't ashamed of my ignorance, and he had never ridiculed me for it. I think, at least in terms of making friends, I can be certain that Chen Dong is
healthy. He has many friends and is very popular with women. Although I've met many people through work, including many women, I don't have many
friends. I know the importance of friends, but I genuinely don't have many. Chen Dong and I have discussed this; perhaps it's due to my personality, or perhaps
it's determined by the nature of my work. My job makes me constantly cautious, like walking on thin ice. Because of the sensitivity of the industry, I have to be wary of everyone. Therefore, I'm
overly cautious, and being overly cautious is exhausting.

This cautiousness has made me increasingly selfish. Chen Dong has said this about me, and other online friends have said it too. I know this, but life is life,
and work is work. Everyone plays a role in reality. Since I've chosen this role, I must play it well, just
like the characters in a movie. Some are heroes, some are villains, and most are ordinary people. And I am the most inconspicuous among the ordinary people. I have my own
way of life. I just need to follow my own life path. As for where this path leads, that depends on the direction the road leads. On the road of life,
we can decide which path to choose, but we can never build a road for a certain goal. Building a road with our own feet requires courage and even more so,
boldness . Such people are few and far between in this world. Most people just leave their footprints on the roads that others have walked. It's just that lucky
people can make their footprints deeper, while ordinary people may not even leave footprints. But no matter how deep or shallow the footprints are, they will eventually disappear in the sands of history
. Even the road is gone, let alone the footprints on it.

All I need to do is be myself.

The weather in the north is really bad. After several days of sandstorms, we finally saw the sun again. Normally, April is
when girls start showing off their clothes, but this year the weather seems to be working against men; it's unusually cold. I even wanted to take out my thermal underwear, which I'd taken off days
ago , and put it back on, let alone the girls.

Surfing the internet in this weather is great. The pleasant sunshine shines on a corner of my desk, but it doesn't interfere with my view of the computer screen—it
's a wonderful feeling. Meeting Yao Jia in this weather only adds to the already wonderful feeling. I heard the weather in Shanghai is also nice; I'm surprised she didn't go shopping
but came online instead. Her explanation was that she was tired after working for several days and wanted to rest for two days. This answer surprised me again. While I was used to working Monday to Friday and
resting on the weekend, her freedom made me envious, and her carefree attitude was something I couldn't compare to. Regarding her and her husband, I could only sigh. I knew we weren't on the same
path . Perhaps at this moment we were very close, close enough to see each other's faces, familiar like close friends, but I knew that one day
our paths would drift further and further apart, until we couldn't see each other anymore, or even forgot each other.

Yao Jia was in high spirits; her constant smiley faces showed her excitement. I thought she must have something happy about.

"Why are you so happy today? Have you been having sex all the time?" We could now openly discuss private matters.

"How did you know?"

"I'm a man, I'm more sensitive to women's arousal." I already knew a little about teasing. " You're

so annoying!" " ..." " Why aren't you saying anything?"

" Wait until you say it yourself." "The weather is nice today, it's spring."

"Yeah, you're starting to get horny,

aren't you?" "Haha, are all you men like this?"

"Looks like your husband says so too?"

"Yeah, I'm more prone to it in the spring... so my husband says I'm getting horny again, haha."

"Tell me about it? There must be a story behind it?"

"Well, my birthday is in a few days."

"Are you planning a birthday sex party?"

"Ugh, I mean I've been in a really good mood lately, so I'm more inclined to."

"People are in high spirits when they're happy, you're just feeling good physically."

"Hehe, I had my fun a few days ago. In my husband's words, it was a true reflection of spring, haha."

"Tell me about it?"

So Yao Jia briefly recounted what had happened in the past few days.

During this time, Yao Jia was selling insurance (no wonder she had so much free time). She met a "young hunk" (that's what Yao Jia and Chen Dong both
called . The details of their meeting are lost to history, but it seems Yao Jia's charm attracted him; he didn't outright reject her,
but he didn't buy her insurance either. They gradually became friends, and Yao Jia developed feelings for him. After dating for a while,
their relationship became ambiguous, but Yao Jia maintained boundaries. Since they met through work, going too far would seem like a transaction
. Therefore, despite the young hunk's persistent pursuit, Yao Jia remained chaste until a few days ago.

After Chen Dong learned of this, he strongly encouraged Yao Jia to invite the young hunk over to her home. Yao Jia hesitated at first, but ultimately succumbed to Chen Dong's
encouragement and agreed.

Last weekend, Yao Jia was home alone when the young man called her, ostensibly to discuss buying insurance. I was puzzled;
what kind of insurance would a young man like her want? Is there really such a big difference between people from big cities and those from my village? I suspect he had ulterior motives, a hidden
agenda , haha. Anyway, back to the point.

Yao Jia agreed to meet him, saying she was home and suggested they come over—a subtle hint. Soon, the young man arrived. Since it was her home, Yao
Jia was dressed casually in a loungewear dress, revealing most of her breasts and fair thighs. The young man was stunned upon entering, staring blankly for at least five seconds
before remembering his purpose.

After a few pleasantries, Yao Jia invited him to sit in the living room. The young man, making small talk, began praising Yao Jia's charm.

"Sister Jia, you look so beautiful today!" he began his offensive.

"Don't flatter me, I'm getting old," Yao Jia replied, offering only perfunctory praise.

"I don't think so? You're really sexy."

"Really? Do you know what sexy means?" Yao Jia deliberately stared at him for a while.

"Hehe, what do you think?"

"I don't know. I didn't realize you knew so much at such a young age."

"Sexy means arousing sexual desire." The young man was even more direct, and sat down next to Yao Jia.

"Really? Did I arouse your sexual desire?" Yao Jia looked directly into the young man's eyes again. Was there an implication or desire in her eyes? Perhaps only the two of them
knew.

"Yes, that's right. I get very aroused every time I see you."

"Haha, I didn't see any arousal in you."

"Do you want to see?"

"Hehe, annoying."

Seeing that Yao Jia wasn't averse to it, the young man grabbed Yao Jia's hand. Yao Jia didn't resist. They stared at each other for a while, and then the young man suddenly pushed Yao Jia down and started
kissing her. Yao Jia still didn't resist. Then things naturally progressed. I said Yao Jia was quite experienced; she pretended to be the one seducing
her .

Yao Jia laughed and said, "Actually, being seduced can be quite exciting."

"Do all women like being seduced?"

"I don't know, but I like that feeling. It's satisfying, it shows I still have charm and can attract men."

"Does Chen Dong know about this?"

"Of course. After seeing the young hunk off, I called my husband and told him what happened. He was incredibly excited."

"Really? He gets excited every time?"

"I don't know, maybe..." Maybe it's to please me? Anyway, after having sex with someone else, our sex life with my husband is exceptionally exciting.
"Why does he have this hobby? If I knew my wife was like this, I'd be furious. Hehe." "People are different. It's mainly about mindset
. Once you understand, it's fine." "Yao Jia is right. It's mainly about differences in mindset. Once you understand and accept it, it's fine. I don't know
when 'll have that mindset, but even if I do, will my wife accept it?

" "Don't you think your thinking is a kind of transaction?" I suddenly asked Yao Jia.

"What transaction?" Yao Jia was clearly confused by my question.

"You satisfied the client's physical needs, and he bought your insurance." "Heh, my bad for not being clear. He didn't buy my insurance at all." "Oh? Really
?" "Yes, he was indeed going to buy it that day, and he thought I was being so nice to him only for his money, so it was like we were having sex." "
He wasn't nice to you?" "Not really, I just liked it myself." "What?" "Playing around, heh, oral sex, blowjobs." "What do you mean?" "
You don't know?" Yao Jia was clearly surprised by my ignorance in this area.

"Tell me!" "I humbly asked for your explanation.

" That day we started on the sofa because he was afraid my husband would come home, so we didn't even take our clothes off. I didn't tell him that my husband already knew. It felt pretty exciting to have a quickie
like that . "His thing was pretty big, it was already hard when he took it out. He pulled down my panties and put it in. Actually, I'd been wanting to for a while
, the feeling of being filled directly was so stimulating, I couldn't help but moan. My husband said just hearing me moan made him ejaculate, haha." "And then?" I
finally couldn't help but interject. "

After a while, I took him to the bedroom. The sofa wasn't convenient, and the living room was right next to the door." "In the bedroom, I had him lie down on the bed, and I used
my mouth on him, almost sucking him out. Then he got up and licked me, but his tongue wasn't very skillful, haha, it made me itchy but he just couldn't find the right spot,
making me anxious." "Then he got up again and made me kneel by the bed, and entered from behind. This position is perfect for force, but it didn't go in very deep. After a few thrusts,
I got up again." "I lay down on the bed, and we did 69, but this time I didn't suck his penis, but gave him a 'dragon', haha, now you know what that means?
It's using your tongue to support his butt." "He was so happy he kept shouting, haha." "I would shout too, hehe." To be honest, I
had never heard of .

"Haha, when you come to Shanghai I'll let you have some fun too." "Hehe, how about blowjob?" "You know blowjob, right? It's when you make him ejaculate with your mouth. That day I did
blowjob. You know I have a habit of eating semen. That day after 69, he started thrusting. He put my legs on his shoulders and went in from the front. It felt like he
was penetrating really deep, like he was pushing into my uterus. His thing was poking around inside my belly, it was so exciting, and I orgasmed very quickly." "Did he
ejaculate too?" I couldn't help but ask.

"No, he's really a little stud. After a while, he asked me if I could put it inside. I said no, and then I made him pull it out, and I used my mouth on him.
" "He couldn't take it anymore very quickly, haha, and I ate it all, and even licked it clean for him." "Afterwards, he said he wanted to buy insurance, and he wanted to give me a deposit today and complete the formalities
tomorrow , but I refused." "Why did you refuse?" "If I didn't refuse, wouldn't it really be a sex transaction? Do you think I'm that kind of person?
I don't need his money." "That's true. Sex becomes vulgar when money is involved." "Yeah, I think so too. Sex is for enjoyment; it shouldn't be about
selling your body and dignity for profit and money." "Yao Jia's words really resonate with me. Although I feel sympathy and pity for prostitutes,
I still despise this behavior. Maybe they have one difficulty or another, maybe they are truly forced by life, and I understand their helplessness,
but I don't like this behavior. I'd rather give them money than accept so-called services, because that not only defiles them but also defiles myself. Therefore,
I'd rather masturbate than go to a prostitute; that's my principle.

" "I don't know, maybe it's to please me? Anyway, every time I have sex with someone else, my sex life with my wife is exceptionally stimulating and exciting." "Why does he
have this hobby? If I knew my wife was like this, I'd be furious. Hehe." "People are different; it's mainly about mindset. Once you understand that, it's
nothing." "Yao Jia is right. It's mainly a difference in mindset. Once you understand and accept it, it's nothing. I don't know when I'll have that
mindset, but even if I do, will my wife accept it?

" "Don't you think your thinking is a kind of transaction?" I suddenly asked Yao Jia.

"What transaction?" Yao Jia was clearly confused by my question.

"You satisfy the client's physical needs, and he buys your insurance." "Heh, my bad for not being clear. He didn't buy my insurance at all." "Oh? Is that
so?" "Yes, he was indeed going to buy it that day, and he thought that my kindness to him was also for his money, so it was like he was soliciting a prostitute." "
He wasn't good to you?" "Not really, it was actually something I liked." "What?" "Playing around, heh, oral sex, blowjobs." "What do you mean?" "
You don't know?" Yao Jia was clearly surprised by my ignorance in this area.

"Tell me!" "I humbly ask for your advice.

" That day, we started on the sofa. Because he was afraid my husband would come back, neither of us took off our clothes. I didn't tell him that my husband already knew. It felt pretty exciting to have a quickie
like this . "His thing was pretty big. It was already hard when he took it out. He pulled down my underwear and put it in. Actually, I had been wanting to do it for a while
. The feeling of being filled directly was very exciting. I couldn't help but moan. My husband said that just hearing me moan made him ejaculate, haha." "And then?" I
finally couldn't help but interject.

"After a while, I took him to the bedroom. It wasn't convenient on the sofa, and the living room was right in front of this door." "In the bedroom, I had him lie down on the bed. I used
my mouth on him and almost sucked him out. Then he got up and licked me, but his tongue wasn't very skillful, haha. It made me itchy, but he just couldn't find the right spot,
which made me anxious." "Then he got up again and made me kneel on the edge of the bed. He entered from behind. This position was perfect for force, but it didn't go in very deep. After a few thrusts,
I got up again." "I lay down on the bed, and we did 69, but this time I didn't suck his penis; instead, I gave him a 'dragon' (a euphemism for oral sex), hehe, now you know what that means, right?
It means using your tongue to support his butt." "He was moaning with pleasure, haha." "I moaned too, hehe." "Honestly, I
've never heard .

" "Haha, when you come to Shanghai, I'll let you have some fun too." "Hehe, what about oral sex?" "You should know what oral sex is
, right? It's using your mouth to make him ejaculate. That day, I did oral sex. You know I have a habit of eating semen. After 69 that day, he started thrusting. He put my legs on his shoulders and went in from the front. It felt like
he was penetrating really deep, like he was pushing into my uterus. His penis was poking around inside my belly, it was so exciting, and I quickly orgasmed." "Did he
ejaculate too?" I couldn't help but ask.

"No, he's really a little stud. After a while, he asked me if I could put it inside. I said no, and then I made him pull it out, and I used my mouth on him."
"He couldn't take it anymore, haha, and I ate it all, even licking it clean for him." "Afterwards, he said he wanted to buy insurance, offering me a deposit today and promising to complete the formalities
the next day , but I refused." "Why did you refuse?" "If I hadn't refused, wouldn't it have become a sex transaction? Do you think I'm that kind of person?
I don't need his money." "That's true, sex becomes vulgar when money is involved." "Yeah, I think so too. Sex is for enjoyment, not for
selling your body and dignity for profit and money." Yao Jia's words truly resonated with me. Although I felt sympathy and pity for prostitutes,
I always disdained this behavior. Perhaps they had various difficulties, perhaps they were truly forced by life, and I understood their helplessness,
but I disliked such behavior. I would rather give them money than accept so-called services, because that not only defiled them but also defiled myself. Therefore,
I would rather masturbate than solicit prostitutes; that's my principle.

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