Gatherings between couples

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The gatherings between husband and wife

　　—this is a story, but also a process, and I think it's something many married men have thought about. Marriage always begins with love and union, but as I get older, with career and children, my life isn't as vibrant anymore…

　　I'm an honest man, I don't steal or rob, and I certainly wouldn't commit adultery or other crimes. I have a happy, fulfilling family; my wife is a beautiful and intelligent woman. Everything about me is so wonderful, yet I'm not truly happy! I always feel like something's missing from my life.

　　I'm extremely fastidious about sex; I would never touch public facilities like prostitutes! As for infidelity… that's a synonym for low EQ. My wife and I have been married for ten years, and our daily life is on track. Life has been incredibly smooth, so smooth that it's almost boring.

　　What confuses me most is the emotional issue between us. I believe I love her! But day after day, our sex life has become less fulfilling. I've been thinking about it… Oh! It should be said that I wanted to break free from my current comfort zone, until one day...

　　I met a netizen named John by chance. He had the same troubles. We both had similar backgrounds. After contacting each other several times, we agreed to meet. After a heart-to-heart talk, we reached a consensus and an agreement: to treat women gently!

　　Since John lived in Taipei, what followed was a series of persuasion processes, which were actually not difficult! But you have to be patient. I won't go into details about the process. If you want to know, just call and ask!

　　Taking advantage of a weekend, I settled the children in and brought my wife to Taipei. We checked into a hotel on Zhongshan North Road that I had booked in advance. After taking a shower and putting on my most presentable clothes, I waited for John and his wife to arrive in the hotel lobby. They were dressed similarly, so as not to arouse suspicion. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, they went upstairs, opened a bottle of champagne in their room, dimmed the lights, turned on the softest music, and each embraced their wife…

　　I held my wife, whose body temperature was slightly higher, feeling her trembling. I gently kissed her neck, my eyes also searching for her movements. I gently pulled down the zipper of her dress, revealing the back clasp of her dark red CK bra and panties. My wife shyly buried her face in my chest. At that moment, I secretly watched as John also lifted his wife's skirt, revealing her very tasteful all-black garter belt and thigh-high stockings, and that tiny thong—it was so small! So small that even a few hairs were showing...

　　I took off my wife's dress, revealing a sexy 32C bra, and underneath her open pantyhose was a pair of panties that were practically see-through; while John took off his wife's clothes from the bottom up, and she was wearing a set of all-black underwear, oh... a 1/4 cup bra! (You know what 1/4 cup size is, right?)

　　Because CK bras have less padding, your nipples are visible, but I didn't want my beloved breasts to be exposed to John too early, so I reached my hands down into my wife's panties, gently stroking her thick pubic hair and moist vulva...

　　At the same time, I noticed John was kneading her erect nipples. Then, I turned her away from me, turning her towards John. I slowly pulled down her pantyhose and gently ripped off her panties, leaving the purely decorative panties hanging on her left knee...

　　I always leave my wife's panties hanging somewhere on her body; they're so small, they hang on her thigh without falling down. I've always believed that a woman's genitals are the easiest thing to arouse a man's desire, especially a vulva covered in perfect pubic hair. At this moment, John and I were both enjoying peeping at each other's wives being naked... Then John took off his wife's thong! His wife was still wearing her underwear, garter belt, and stockings, but they couldn't cover her private parts. All the clothes that needed to be removed had been ripped off, and then two penises penetrated their shy woman one after another, beginning a process of lust they had never experienced before… From low breaths, soft moans, and crisp cries, to what sounded like painful wails…

　　In one orgasm after another, I rediscovered the long-lost tightness of a virgin. Hehe! Of course, it wouldn't last long; it's not like we're filming an adult film…

　　Afterwards, I told my wife to wash up. She practically fled into the bathroom. After a while, I knocked on the door and said, "Open the door."

　　My wife thought I was coming in and opened it. Then I gestured for John to come in. After the door closed, all sound inside immediately stopped, even the sound of water stopped…

　　A few minutes later, I lifted the blanket covering John's wife, helped her up her naked, curled-up body, and led her into the bathroom.

　　Upon entering the ridiculously large bathroom, John sat helplessly on the edge of the bathtub. I saw my wife, covering her breasts, squatting in the separate shower stall—it was both embarrassing and adorable! I helped John's wife back into his arms, then comforted my wife, telling her, "Thank you for everything you've done for me." I kissed my wife, whose body was burning hot, and gently washed her soft body.

　　By the way! How long has it been since you last peeked at a woman showering? And how long has it been since another man watched your woman shower? After showering, we all wrapped ourselves in large towels and came out of the bathroom, ready to get dressed. That's when I was going to fulfill an agreement with John—we would dress each other's women!

　　I brought a set of sexy lingerie; sexy, you know… clothes that are a bit "troublesome" to wear!

　　John's wife was wearing a onesie, so there was no clothing underneath, right? But she wouldn't let me adjust her breasts in the cups, though I still helped her fasten the clasps near her genitals... John then knelt in front of my wife, lifted a large towel, and helped her put on her open-crotch panties, gently adjusting the crotch area... Finally, he even helped my wife secure her breasts in the symbolic cups. Skin-to-skin contact was inevitable during this process, I can't quite explain it, you can try it yourselves if you have the chance!

　　Finally, we saw John and his wife downstairs together. In the elevator, we were arm-in-arm with each other's spouses, but I noticed John secretly putting one hand under my wife's skirt—hehe, she was wearing open-crotch panties! Anyway, that's the end of it...

　　For the next two years, we would visit each other every two to three months. My wife didn't say anything, but I loved her shy yet happy expression. There were several ways we met after that; do you want to know?

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