meat feast for swapped couples

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Chapter 1 The Abused Young Woman's Back Position

It was a very hot and humid night.

Even with the air conditioner on full blast, beads of sweat would still appear on her forehead.

Mikami Ena, feeling uncomfortable, kept tossing and turning, ending up in a very awkward sleeping position, one leg wrapped around her husband's thigh.

Her husband, Mikami Ichiro, snored. He probably wasn't sound asleep.

"Your leg is so hot on me," Ichiro thought, trying to push Ena's leg off him, but her nightgown was lifted, revealing a smooth thigh to him.

Ena's skin was smooth and supple, and tonight, due to her sweat, it felt warm. Ichiro opened his eyes and looked at the curve of Ena's leg from her calf to her ankle, full of elasticity. One of the reasons Ichiro decided to marry Ena was because of the beautiful curves of her legs. Since they were going to live together for a lifetime, it would be best to marry a woman with beautiful legs. It was said that the curves of a person's legs wouldn't change even as they aged, and so he met Ena, who perfectly matched his ideal.

Although the lights were off. But the moonlight streaming through the window still allowed him to clearly see Jiang Nai's milky-white thighs, and at that moment, Ichiro's sleepiness completely vanished.

Her blue nightgown would lift with each turn, completely exposing her thighs. He had intended to push Jiang Nai's legs apart, but now, lifting them with his hand, the hem of her nightgown rose even higher, revealing the woman's mature lower abdomen to his view.

Jiang Nai was wearing light pink silk panties.

The panties clung tightly to her full thighs and the raised triangle area.

The double-layered bottom seemed to allow a glimpse of her vulva.

"Looking at it this way, my wife is quite sexy," he thought, swallowing hard.

At the same time, another desire arose.

"Anyway, it's too hot to sleep; maybe I'll be tired enough to fall asleep after having sex with Jiang Nai." It wasn't just a psychological desire; in fact, his erect penis, already throbbing with desire, had already sprung to attention the moment he saw Jiang Nai's lower body.

Ichiro hurriedly removed his underwear and nightgown.

Because of the recent hot weather, his libido had waned, and he hadn't had sex with Jiang Nai in a long time.

Jiang Nai was twenty-five years old. Twenty-five is a woman's prime, an age when she should be able to enjoy sex with her husband without fear of the heat.

But Jiang Nai is different. She is 100% submissive to men's will.

This isn't just because of her introverted personality. Her hometown has a patriarchal culture, and she was raised with the idea that women should obey men. So, even as she grew up, she maintained this attitude. In short, she never actively asked her husband for sex. This situation disappointed Ichiro somewhat.

Now, he was burning with desire.

Forgetting the heat, he put his head between Jiang Nai's legs and placed her raised leg on his shoulder.

Jiang Nai exclaimed in surprise,

"What are you doing? Don't do this!" At that moment, the man's tongue was wriggling on her sweaty panties.

Jiang Nai almost forgot the pain of her restless sleep and twisted her hips forcefully, but this movement only made it easier for the man's tongue and fingers.

Because of the woman's hip movement, Ichiro's hand easily slipped into her vulva through the edge of her panties.

Jiang Nai's whole body jerked.

"No!!" Now it was Ichiro's turn to be surprised. Because I'd never heard Jiang Nai say "no" before. Now, the man's erotic behavior made her shake her body desperately.

"That's right, that's better. It'll be more fun!" Ichiro was very satisfied, pulling the bottom of her panties to one side with his fingers and licking her labia with his tongue. This was where a woman's body odor was strongest.

His fingers parted her labia, his fingertips touching the soft mucous membrane and nectar.

"So she's already aroused." Ichiro was very happy.

Jiang Nai, who was always very conservative, was writhing her body or expressing sexual desire like this for the first time. Ichiro became even more excited. "Hey? Let's do it from behind." "What did you say!" Jiang Nai looked up at her husband with a surprised expression.

"What! Don't you understand what 'from behind' means?" Ichiro was somewhat surprised, but he couldn't help but reflect on the fact that they had been married for three years and always used the so-called normal position.

"That's right, we need to try different positions, then Jiang Nai will understand the pleasure of intercourse." He had also lacked effort in the past, so he couldn't completely blame her.

"Jiana, lie face down on the bed." Obediently, Jiangnai turned and lay face down on the bed upon hearing her husband's command.

Her pajamas, damp with sweat, clung to her body, and the rosy scent of the young wife began to arouse the man.

Ichiro forcefully pulled up her pajamas. Jiangnai let out a soft cry and bent over. Her beautifully shaped buttocks were exposed; because she hadn't taken off her panties, the silk fabric nestled in her cleft was completely wet.

Ichiro pulled the panties down from her buttocks.

"No! I'm so embarrassed!" Jiangnai twisted her body.

"Jiang Nai, you're so old! Why are you still like this? We're husband and wife, so no one will interfere with what we do." "What's wrong with you tonight? Why are you doing something so embarrassing?" "Actually, this is just how couples are. Because Nai is so submissive, I can't help but not put in the effort to enjoy sex. I heard from my colleagues that some are really good at it, they tie up their wives and make them sit on chairs while they do it to them."

"Ah, stop! Touch me from the buttocks. I can't take it! I can't take it!" As Ichiro spoke, he reached his hand into Jiang Nai's buttocks, caressing her fleshy mounds and slits. Jiang Nai lay on the bed, gripping the sheets tightly, lifting her buttocks and twisting to try to avoid the man's fingers.

Her smooth back swayed from side to side, and her breasts could be faintly seen through her lifted nightgown.

"So she can do some pretty sexy poses too." Only in the third year of their marriage did Ichiro discover that his introverted wife had this sexy side, and he excitedly inserted two fingers into Jiang Nai's slit.

Jiang Nai muttered something under her breath, her shoulders trembling incessantly.

Honey-like fluid had already overflowed from her vaginal opening.

Short black hair clung to her labia, wrapping around the inserted fingers.

Ichiro's fingers moved inside, and Jiangnai puffed out her cheeks, making sounds that were hard to distinguish as breathing or sighing, pressing her face tightly against the sheets.

Her disheveled hair covered her face, and she seemed to be frowning in pain, an expression completely different from Jiangnai's usual self.

"I've heard that beautiful women look most beautiful when they make expressions of pain and anger, and it's true." While admiring the woman's arousal, he pulled out his fingers to taste the vaginal fluid that clung to them.

It was sticky but the taste was light, but the fishy smell was strong.

"What are you doing? Don't do this, it's so embarrassing!" For Jiangnai, even though the other person was her husband, this was the first time in her life that he had done something so lewd.

"Wait a minute, you'll feel good soon." Ichiro said, raising his body to insert his penis.

"Lift your buttocks up a little." "I'm scared." "There's nothing to be afraid of... This will be very good, lift them up quickly." Ichiro had previously thought that Ena's genitals seemed to be positioned lower, so it was impossible to penetrate fully in the normal position.

Therefore, the rear-entry position might be able to please Ena.

However, he still habitually used the normal position during intercourse.

"The normal position won't work, I have to try Jiang Nai's body tonight." Pushing aside the wet, dark red petals, the glans of his penis entered with a soft "plop." Jiang Nai held her original position for a moment, her limbs trembling slightly... It was indeed easier than the normal position.

"Ah, it's in? You're so amazing," Jiang Nai groaned.

"It's thick, different from before... ah..." "Different from before? Your breasts are definitely lower." Jiang Nai felt a pressure in her vaginal cavity many times stronger than during the normal position. "Ah... why is this happening... I'm being squeezed." Jiang Nai's aversion was completely different from before.

"So amazing, so tight. No... don't move!" "Don't say that, you already have this feeling, how can you not want it?" "Because, I'm in pain, it feels like I can't breathe." "Don't say anything unnecessary, just move your hips." Ichiro judged that Jiang Nai couldn't distinguish between pleasure and pain... she didn't know what true pleasure was.

Ichiro was overjoyed that he hadn't managed to make her aware of his mistake before, but now that he had finally found Ena's characteristics.

"Ena, the more painful it is, the stronger the pleasure. Coming? I'm coming!" Ichiro twisted and turned desperately.

Ena gripped the sheets, letting out what sounded like painful breaths.

As it went deeper, Ena's moans became long notes.

"No... Ah!! I'm going to die!!" Because of the excessive twisting of her hips, Ichiro's penis was almost slipping out.

Ichiro used his lower body to maintain his balance, while leaning his upper body back and thrusting his hips forward forcefully.

Both of them were drenched in sweat. Ena almost cried out,

"No!!... No!!..." But Ichiro immediately began to thrust forcefully. Watching his penis go in and out between her plump buttocks, Ichiro began to twist and turn violently.

"This is great. She's definitely more prone to falling. From now on, we'll have to use the doggy style every night." Ichiro thrust hard, quickly becoming excited. "Oh! It's coming!! Ena!!...This is great!!..." Ena only let out a low moan.

As Mikami's pleasure exploded, a breath of air climbed to the peak of pleasure.

Mikami couldn't hold back any longer. He desperately thrust his penis deep into Ena's uterus and began to ejaculate.

"Ah...Ena...good..." He didn't even have a chance to see Ena's reaction as he twisted his hips and ejaculated, releasing the last drop of semen, then sighed deeply and slumped limply onto Ena's back.

The next night.

Ichiro and Ena slept side by side in bed as before.

"How was last night? Even though it was your first time using that position, did you enjoy it?" But Jiang Nai replied coldly,

"I never want to do that again." This surprised Ichiro, who said with displeasure, "What are you saying, Madam? I was just trying to show you what female pleasure is." "But only you felt good. I didn't feel any good at all." "What do you mean by that?" "I just felt embarrassed, I didn't feel any good at all." Ichiro suddenly laughed, taking Jiang Nai's hand and saying,

"I see. For a rich young lady like you, the doggy style is indeed very shameful. But, your thing is positioned rather low." "What did you say? What do you mean by 'positioned rather low'?" "It means your genitals are closer to your buttocks than most people's." "What? Am I abnormal?" Jiang Nai's face changed drastically.

Ichiro had originally planned to use the rear-entry position tonight, but this conversation had dampened his excitement.

"Didn't you feel any pleasure last night?" I couldn't help but ask again.

"I don't even know what pleasure is." "Really, how old are you anyway? You're a twenty-five-year-old woman!" "But I'm telling the truth! During intercourse, you can't help but moan 'good,' or say you're about to die, and finally, you're so excited you almost faint—that's pleasure. You know that!" Mikami explained it like a coach instructing a beginner, quickly extinguishing his sexual desire.

Mikami thought to himself: It's really like marrying a woman who has no flavor. In the office, his colleagues proudly boasted about their sex lives with their wives and their nightclubs with their lovers.

It might be a bit exaggerated, but they all said that women who usually appear sacred and unapproachable will suddenly become wildly passionate and demand exciting things from men.

Ichiro had had two or three experiences when he was single, but they were all prostitutes and didn't leave a special impression.

So he had never experienced the joy of bringing a woman to orgasm under a man's guidance.

The next day...

Ichiro finished his day's work and was tidying his desk when his section chief, who was working overtime, said to him, "How's it going? How about we grab a drink sometime?" The section chief, a man in his thirties, said while putting on his suit,

"I found a cheap and delicious place." "Yes!" The section chief rarely invited his subordinates like this, so Ichiro looked puzzled.

"Don't want to go with me? You must want to go back to your beautiful wife." "No! No! It's my honor." The section chief took Ichiro to a restaurant serving country-style food. After having a drink, he said to Ichiro,

"How have you been lately? You seem listless. Newlywed life should be stable, and you should be motivated at work. What's wrong? Did something happen with your wife?" "No, nothing happened." "Don't lie to me. Your expression tells me everything. I have experience; this is called burnout." "Section Chief, we haven't reached that point yet." "So, you're starting to sway when your wife makes you stand up every night?" "I'm the opposite." The section chief ordered another bottle of wine.

"Just tell me everything. There's nothing to be ashamed of. I have high expectations for you. In two or three years, I hope you'll become the deputy manager of a local branch office, and then my assistant section chief. So I don't want you to make unnecessary mistakes at work, otherwise my plans will fall through." "Thank you, Section Chief." Ichiro felt his face burning, but he still told her about their nightlife.

The section chief laughed heartily, then suddenly changed to a serious expression and said,

"You really have a good wife. The fact that she's still indifferent to sex means she's still very interested. If you spend a little more time teaching her, she'll definitely ignite the passion." "No, she's a very honest woman who always insists on normal positions." "You sound like you're not satisfied yourself." Ichiro nodded.

The section chief nodded and said,

"It seems like I need to educate you before educating your wife." Ichiro didn't understand what the section chief meant.

"Finding a woman who can guide you and give you stimulation is one way, although it's not a good thing." "I don't have that kind of woman," Ichiro hurriedly waved his hand, but the image of a woman appeared in his mind.

"Looks like you have someone in mind!" Ichiro felt that his thoughts had been completely seen through by his section chief, and there was no way to hide it from him.

"It's a lady from the neighborhood." "Oh! Actually, dating someone else's wife is also a way to increase the vitality of life." The section chief openly encouraged him to do something naughty.

The lady from the neighborhood mentioned in the conversation was Nishiki Kaori, who lived diagonally across the street and whom he often saw on his way to work.

Kaori seemed to be very familiar with Ena, and would smile and chat with Ichiro whenever she saw him.

Ichiro thought her smile was because they were neighbors and didn't pay any attention to it, but not long ago, he saw Kaori walking her dog.

The dog wasn't afraid of Ichiro; instead, it wagged its tail and came over.

"Wow, it's more ingratiating to strangers than its owner." Her every move was like day and night compared to Ena's.

If Ena was a small flower blooming in the shade, then Kaori was a large sunflower blooming in the bright sun.

"I'm going to buy something and plan to have coffee at the café up ahead. Want to come along? But that might not be good for your wife." She covered her mouth with her hand and gave him a flirtatious look, leaving Ichiro unsure what to do. "Where's my husband? Wait for me." "Oh, is that so..." He'd heard Ena mention that Kaori's husband was a freelancer. He wondered what kind of person he was; he really wanted to see the man living with a woman like that.

The café owner also liked dogs, so she kept them tied to a pillar to feed them.

Kaori and Ichiro sat down across the coffee table from each other.

"We're neighbors, and we haven't even met your husband yet." "Next time, let's have dinner together, and of course, you should invite your wife too." Just then, a man with a short beard, wearing a plaid shirt and jeans, walked in.

"He's my husband," Xiangzi introduced them.

Xiangzi's husband was Nishiki Yoshihiko, supposedly an independent photographer.

"Your wife is a real beauty. She looks better in a kimono than a Western dress. How about this, for this autumn's photography exhibition, have your wife model in a kimono." Without even asking his consent, it seemed like a unilateral decision.

"She's not suitable. Your own wife is more modern. Wouldn't it be better to have your wife model?" "I've taken too many photos of her." Nishiki gave a wry smile and said,

"You should keep her company occasionally. She loves being with men. It's better for her to be with Mr. Mikami, whose identity I know, than with shady men. I can feel more at ease then." Nishiki said something surprising. His tone was as if he was pushing his wife towards Ichiro.

While smoking an American cigarette, Xiangzi said with a nonchalant expression,

"He's just doing something with a model. He has no right to object if I play around with him." "Me with a model? When did I ever get together with a model?" Xi Fang stroked his beard and said to Xiangzi,

"I already have evidence against you. You can't deny it." "So, what about you? Going to Shinjuku for drinks with a reporter from a photo magazine and not coming back until morning?" In front of their neighbor Ichiro, they exposed each other's shameful deeds. What was their mentality that left Ichiro speechless, while also envying Xiangzi? If only Ena had even a tenth of Xiangzi's passionate and open personality.

"Mr. Mikami, don't look at us like this. We have a common hobby." Xi Fang said to Ichiro,

"Do you know what it is? It's karaoke." Despite their nonsensical talk, the two of them actually went to karaoke.

"How enviable. I really want to train my wife properly." "Do you sing often?" "Only with my colleagues at work." Xiangzi suddenly said excitedly,

"Great! Let's go together as a memento of our relationship." "I'll definitely invite your wife too. She's the ideal woman in my heart." Xi Fang said without any restraint.

Xiangzi pinched Xi Fang's thigh hard and said,

"I'm going to give you a good beating tonight!" "Ouch! Mr. Mikami, she just likes that kind of thing. She always says that one husband can't satisfy her, partly because I'm too busy to be with her every day." Their conversation often turned to their physical relationship.

Before leaving, Xiangzi tugged at Ichiro's sleeve and whispered in his ear,

"Come to my house the night after tomorrow. He's going to work in Hokkaido." With the section chief's encouragement and his own desire as motivation, Ichiro decided to accept Xiangzi's invitation.

"Sleeping with a woman other than my wife is also to train my skills so I can teach Ena." Ichiro repeated what the section chief had said in his mind and went straight home after work. Instead of going to his own house where Ena was waiting, he went through a small alley to the Nishiki family's house and rang the doorbell.

Extramarital affairs usually take place in hotels, so suddenly calling a man to one's own home like this was quite a bold move.

And he could even see the lights on his front door and windows.

"Oh, I've been waiting for you," Xiangzi said, her voice trailing off. As she pulled Ichiro's hand into the room, the room was already set with drinks and a table.

"I still have to ask, is Mr. Nishiki really not home?" Ichiro asked nervously.

"If he were home, he wouldn't have called you. Even if he saw you, he wouldn't be angry if it was you." Xiangzi gave Ichiro a flirtatious look, urging him to drink, and then said,

"Do you want to take a shower?" "Have you finished showering?" "I just finished." Xiangzi spoke with almost exaggerated body movements, or nudged him with her shoulder, adding childish language to her speech. From the moment they met, Ichiro was completely under Xiangzi's control.

"I don't have the despicable habit of peeping at men showering, please take your time." Ichiro, as if losing his own will, began to shower. When he returned to his room with a towel wrapped around his waist, he didn't see Xiangzi.

"Here, here." A voice came from the next room.

There was a room about three square meters in size next to the living room. Xiangzi was inside.

"This is my room. I sleep here when my husband isn't home, and I also come here when we argue." Ichiro walked over and pushed open the door, then stood there in surprise.

There was a single sofa bed with dark red sheets, and Xiangzi was lying on her back.

"I couldn't wait any longer, so I've become like this." A seductive smile appeared on her face, then she covered her face with her hands, but through the gaps in her fingers, she could see the man's reaction.

Xiangzi was completely naked.

Although there was a towel covering her lower abdomen, her long, slender legs meant the towel would fall down with the slightest movement, vaguely revealing her inner thighs and pubic area.

Her skin was perfectly tanned from the sun. Having grown accustomed to Ena's snow-white flesh, Ichiro's heart began to race at Xiangzi's healthy-colored skin.

"Take off your towel, I'll take mine off too." Xiangzi said, removing the towel from her stomach.

Ichiro swallowed hard, his gaze drawn to Xiangzi's exposed lower abdomen.

Full, moist pubic hair concealed the source of the young woman's passion within the inverted triangle of her breasts.

The curve from her navel to her lower abdomen was beautiful, without an ounce of excess fat.

Her waist was a bit thick, but not unattractive. Her breasts were full and firm, only the areas of her bra and panties were whiter, adding to her allure.

Ichiro's lower abdomen throbbed, the towel forming a tent.

Xiangzi seemed to be appreciating the man's changing desires, slowly parting her legs.

The dark shadow split in two with the movement of her legs, revealing a red vulva in the center.

Ichiro impatiently threw down the towel.

"Ah! That's amazing!" Xiangzi stared wide-eyed at Ichiro's penis. Freed from the pressure of the bath towel, Ichiro's penis swayed slightly, and clear liquid oozed from its tip, standing erect against the ceiling.

"I want it, I want it now, you've made me like this." Kaori's eyes were moist, and her voice was wet as she twisted her hips, using her fingers to separate her thighs and show Ichiro her flesh.

The center of the flower was a vibrant red, glistening with dew.

"Ah! So beautiful!" Ichiro pressed his face against Xiangzi's inner thigh without a care.

He had completely forgotten that Ena was waiting for him with dinner prepared in the house across the street.

"It's so big!" Xiangzi exclaimed dramatically.

"Let's do 69. I want to taste your beautiful thing too." Hearing about 69, Ichiro's heart pounded even faster.

Ena had never made such a request before. She only believed that intercourse was about a man obediently pressing down on a woman. Even when Ichiro suggested changing positions, she wouldn't agree.

Ichiro thought: Xiangzi is truly an amazing woman. But perhaps Xiangzi is normal, and Ena is abnormal. In any case, Xiangzi was now asking for 69. Ichiro, of course, immediately agreed.

Licking each other's genitals was a first for Ichiro.

Ichiro was a year older than Ena, but at twenty-six, he almost didn't know how to enjoy himself. He lay down opposite Xiangzi. Kyoko immediately grabbed the scrotum in her hand, kneading and playing with it, even kissing the bulging, dark reddish-brown sausage-like penis.

Her movements were so practiced that Ichiro almost suspected she had once been a prostitute.

"How is it... comfortable?" Kyoko asked with a laugh.

"Yes, you're doing a great job." "Really? My husband always scolds me for being stupid." "I really envy you two. My wife can't compare to you, she's so unsophisticated!" "You should be guiding her." "That's impossible. Ah!!... That? That's great!... Mmm..." Kyoko was actually rubbing Ichiro's glans with her lips and tongue.

It felt like a strong electric current surged upwards, and Ichiro couldn't help but close his eyes and groan.

In this way, he couldn't truly taste Kyoko's penis; everything was done under her guidance.

"You have to be gentle with my little thing too," Kyoko said, pressing her heavy buttocks onto Ichiro's head, positioning him so that his eyes or body were in contact with her vulva.

Kyoko's body odor was stronger than Ena's. It was hard to describe the smell as sweet or sweaty; in any case, it was filled with the stench of a wild animal.

Ichiro's nose caught the fragrance, and he greedily sucked on Kaori's vaginal fluids. Her

pubic hair was thicker than Ena's; unless parted with fingers, the woman's vulva was barely visible.

Ichiro, with his penis inside Kaori's mouth, felt the stimulation was too intense and occasionally let out moans.

"What's wrong? Can you go a little harder?" Kaori pressed her pubic area closer to Ichiro's face.

Ichiro's face was almost covered in sweat as he grabbed Kaori's buttocks and thrust his tongue into her vulva.

It felt like writhing in a swamp, with wet vaginal fluid overflowing, like swamp gas rising.

Ichiro's curly hair and face were covered in Kaori's fluids.

"I'm starting to feel it. Ah! Darling!! Rub the clitoris again, do it on the clitoris!" Kaori seemed to be getting aroused too.

Ichiro continued the oral sex even more earnestly.

He pressed his nose against the tip of her vulva, and her clitoris was already raised.

"Ah...okay...ah..." Xiangzi kept twisting her buttocks.

The amount of mucus suddenly increased.

Xiangzi, panting, greedily played with his penis with her mouth and tongue, giving Ichiro an incredibly wonderful feeling.

"It feels so good! This will make me ejaculate. Ah! I can't take it!!" Xiangzi's oral sex technique was wonderful.

Ichiro's penis seemed to be struggling painfully in Xiangzi's mouth.

"Hurry up and do mine, do it harder." Xiangzi said angrily while performing oral sex. Ichiro couldn't do that at this moment, but he could only use all his strength to straighten his tongue and insert it into Xiangzi's vagina.

"Ugh...ah..." He could feel Xiangzi's muscles trembling.

"Okay...ah...coming..." In that instant, Ichiro also reached his climax.

"What should I do? I'm going to ejaculate in your mouth!" "Okay... ah..." Ichiro began to ejaculate.

After spraying into Kaori's mouth, his penis jumped out and shot the rest onto her face.

"I ejaculated so much..." "That's great... I feel very comfortable too." "Did you ejaculate too?" "Yes!" "But, your expression is very natural." "Hehehe! Maybe you're a little bit of an actor." "It seems I can't beat you." "You wipe me!" Kaori pulled out a few sheets of toilet paper from the toilet paper box and handed them to Ichiro.

"I'll wipe yours clean too." Kaori seemed to treat Ichiro like a child.

After the two of them wiped each other's genitals, they lay on the bed and sighed deeply, then kissed.

"You betrayed your wife! Don't you regret it?" To be honest, Ichiro had little sense of guilt about his actions. Rather, the feeling of being played with by a woman who was like a beast gave him a greater shock.

"I feel a little guilty towards my husband." "It's okay, he's still doing the same thing outside." After saying that, Xiangzi got up, put on her clothes, lit a cigarette, and then put it in Ichiro's mouth.

"The other day, my husband said he wanted to go to karaoke, right?" "Yes." "Do you like to sing?" "I like it so much." "How about we go together sometime? Two couples!" "Okay." "We should be assigned to different rooms!" "Why not all four of us together?" "Hehehe, I think that would be more fun." Xiangzi seemed to have a special meaning, nudging the man's stomach with her elbow and giving him a flirtatious look, but Ichiro couldn't understand her intentions at all.

And so they agreed to go to a newly opened karaoke bar behind the station this Friday night.

Chapter Two: The Young Woman's Shameful Scene in the Secret Room

The words Xiangzi said when she invited him to karaoke had been on Ichiro's mind. However, he already loved singing, and wanting to maintain good neighborly relations, he said to Jiangna, "How about we go to karaoke?" He expected the introverted Jiangna to refuse, but to his surprise, she reacted with excitement, which astonished Ichiro.

"I really didn't know you liked to sing." "You look so happy, like an innocent young girl." "Don't look at me like this, I was in the choir in high school, and I even sang a solo at the assembly in my senior year!" Jiangna boasted about herself.

"Oh, you sang a solo! What did you sing?" "Schubert's Ave Maria." Ichiro shrugged upon hearing this.

Because it was so far removed from his own interests, he mostly sang pop songs.

"You used to sing Schubert." Seeing Ichiro's serious expression, Jiang Nai laughed and said,

"It's different now. I like to sing folk songs." "It doesn't matter what you sing. There's a new karaoke place called American Club behind the station. Let's go tomorrow night." Because tomorrow is the second Friday, the company only has half a day off.

The next evening, Ichiro met Jiang Nai in front of the station gate.

Jiang Nai was dressed up a bit, wearing pretty clothes, and looked very excited.

"It's been so long since I've gone on a date with you like this." "But we're going to a karaoke bar!" "Actually, it's okay if we don't go to karaoke. Let's go somewhere and have dinner." Jiang Nai said with a coquettish kiss. But Ichiro had already made plans with Xiangzi, and they couldn't miss karaoke tonight. The two of them crossed the level crossing to the north side of the station. This area was a bustling street with many office workers.

The American Club was located in an alleyway in the bustling street. Although it looked glamorous, the building had white walls and a very nice exterior.

After paying his bill, Ichiro exchanged some karaoke coins and looked for empty rooms on both sides.

Since it wasn't payday yet, there were many empty rooms.

Ichiro chose a room and went in.

It was a small space that could only accommodate four adults, and the karaoke equipment took up half of it.

He ordered beer and snacks, and then picked up the microphone.

Just then, someone passed by in the corridor. When they came to the room, they heard a woman's voice say,

"Isn't this Mr. Mikami?" Xiangzi looked into the room with a surprised expression.

"What a coincidence, Mrs. Mikami is here too. It's nice for couples to come to karaoke together." Although it was a pre-arranged script, Xiangzi's performance was surprisingly natural.

She seemed to have completely forgotten about luring Ichiro to her house a few days ago and playing around with him. Her audacity left Ichiro speechless.

At this moment, Xi Fang peeked out from behind Xiangzi and said,

"Xiangzi, why do you say that? We're here as a couple too." Xi Fang smiled and stared at Jiangna. Jiangna blushed and lowered her head.

"In that case, let the four of you play together." Xiangzi gave Ichiro a flirtatious look and suggested.

"I don't mind." Ichiro wanted to see how Jiangna would react to Xiangzi's actions, so he agreed. But Xi Fang tugged at Xiangzi's sleeve and said,

"It's a rare opportunity for couples to enjoy themselves. Don't do this. Let's wait until we're finished singing before we get together." After saying that, he pulled her, who was clearly unhappy, into the next room.

Although they couldn't hear the sounds from the hallway after closing the door, they could still faintly hear the singing from next door.

Ichiro was singing a pop song; his voice was quite good.

"Mr. Mikami's singing is so good, I really want to sing a duet with him." Kaori seemed to have completely forgotten her husband's presence, focusing intently on Ichiro's singing.

Just then, Xifang suddenly grabbed Kaori's hand and pushed her down onto the sofa.

"Your affection for Mikami should have its limits. I know you've been with that guy." Xifang's expression completely changed, his eyes seeming to spit fire.

"Did you think I didn't notice the man's shirt cufflinks in the room when I came home? Those cufflinks aren't mine; you brought a man home while I wasn't there. Judging from recent events, who else could it be besides Mikami?" However, the smile on Kaori's face didn't disappear.

"So you can be jealous like everyone else. I'm so glad. Have you ever been jealous of me even once before? Since you love me so much, why didn't you give me more love..." "Fine! I love you now, take off your panties." Xifang reached out to pull up her ornately patterned skirt.

Kaori let out a sharp scream and pressed her hand down on her skirt.

"Are you crazy! You can't do it in a place like this!" "What did you say? Do it here, let the Mikami couple hear and provoke them, it was you who suggested it." "That was just a hypothetical situation. If we really did that, the people in the shop would see us." "Slowly pull up the cloth on the door and they'll definitely see us." "No, don't pull it. Ah!!! No!!" Xiangzi bent over, trying to escape, but she couldn't move freely on the small sofa and could only let the man do as he pleased. "

You can't just talk big. You want to seduce Ena, saying you want her to be a model, that's just an excuse." Xifang seemed to want to seal Xiangzi's mouth, pressing down on her body and kissing her. He sucked hard on her tongue while rubbing her breasts through her clothes.

Strangely, the singing of the Mikami couple next door suddenly stopped, and no sound could be heard.

Xifang had ulterior motives.

His wife, Xiangzi, liked to play and had a free and open personality, so the couple often quarreled. Xifang often came into contact with young girls because of his work, and naturally, he often played with them. But ever since he met the neighbor, Mikami Ena, his heart began to stir.

Modern women, whether single or married, are very lively. While they are easy to get along with, they can also seem frivolous and lacking in substance.

However, Ena possesses a rare reserve that most women lack.

"That woman is the typical Japanese woman I want." Thus, Xifang waits for an opportunity to approach Ena.

By chance, Xiangzi and Ena have a rather close relationship, so Xifang plans to use Xiangzi to get closer to Ena.

This makes it easier to get Xiangzi close to Wang Zong's husband, Ichiro.

Since he has taken my wife, I can certainly retaliate in the same way.

"If things go smoothly, we might even get to enjoy the pleasure of swapping partners." So Xifang collaborates with Xiangzi to lure the Mikami couple to a karaoke bar, where Xifang and Xiangzi engage in passionate acts to stimulate the couple and facilitate further contact.

At that point, Xiangzi and Ichiro can be together.

However, Xiangzi has already seduced Ichiro first, obtaining evidence with cufflinks. Xifang is furious that Xiangzi acted arbitrarily without cooperating with Xifang.

"This makes my plan much harder to carry out." Xifang's thoughts were selfish, but he ignored his own schemes and only blamed Xiangzi.

"How about it, it's exciting to have fun in a place like this once in a while, isn't it?" Xifang said softly while playing with her nipples

. Xiangzi seemed to be wincing in pain as she said,

"Don't do this, I might really have those kinds of feelings." "Don't say things like that. If it were Mikami, he would have had those feelings by now, wouldn't he?" "Don't say it loudly. They'll hear us next door. Ah! Don't do this!!!" Xifang hugged Xiangzi's body and reached under her skirt to caress her.

Because she lived close by, she was only wearing light clothes and no stockings. The area under her skirt was warm from Xiangzi's body heat, and her thighs seemed to be burning hot, indicating her sexiness.

Although it was a body he was already tired of playing with, it felt fresh to tease her like this in a karaoke room.

"Xiangzi is still pretty good." Xifang's fingers went into the base of her thighs, and her elastic labia were already wet.

"Don't do this, really don't do this." She twisted her hips, trying to turn over, causing the sofa to creak and sway against the wall.

"What if the people in the store see this?" "What does it matter? Let them see if they want to." Xifang seemed to be getting excited.

"Touch me here, I'm already thinking about it." Xifang was already breathing heavily as she pulled her hand to her inner thigh.

"Oh, really, your thing's gotten big." "Don't yell like that, ma'am." "We're even. Oh dear! I'm thinking about doing that." "Then do it. That way you can teach the introverted lady next door a lesson." "Actually, your goal is with Ena next door, I'm just bait." "Don't say that, you're very cute too." "Then, I swear I won't mess with Ena." "Your demands are too much, you've already tempted me three times." When this comes up, Xiangzi's attitude can't be tough. Xifang isn't a bad husband, but he plays around with women at work, which makes Xiangzi unhappy. Plus, Xiangzi's innate attraction to men makes her unable to resist seducing Ichiro. "Stop nagging, take off your panties. What! You're wearing two pieces." "One of them is a corset." "Not sexy at all, and wearing something so hard." "So, forget it. It's impossible in a place like this." Xiangzi has been to karaoke rooms before, but she's too scared to move here. If the club's v-shuh found out, she wouldn't be able to go to this area again.

But Xifang was already full of energy.

He rubbed his vulva with his fingers through the panties.

Even through the fabric, the friction of a man's strength against her sensitive area was unbearable. She was already somewhat aroused from kissing and playing with her nipples.

"Hmm, it's starting to get bigger, and it's wetter too." Xifang lifted her skirt to look inside.

"No!! No!" Xiangzi frowned and shook her head.

But Xifang forcefully pulled down the corset.

Luckily, she wasn't wearing stockings, immediately exposing Xiangzi's waist. Her stomach rose and fell with her breath. The light blue high-cut panties were deeply embedded in her flesh.

Xifang threw the corset on the ground and pressed his face against the panties.

"Ugh!! Bite!! No!!" Xiangzi made a loud noise, probably audible in every room.

Xifang's nose rubbed against the double-layered sole of the panties, his fingers still playing with her anus.

Xiangzi was like a small boat in a stormy sea, unable to control herself. Knowing she shouldn't shout here, the thought only made her make even louder noises.

She tried to tighten her thighs, but with the man's head between them, she naturally ended up squeezing him between her legs.

Xifang grew increasingly excited.

He felt that real intercourse wasn't this fun; Xiangzi's panties were already soaked with sweat and bodily fluids. Licking there, he tasted a salty flavor, which he found quite delightful.

The pleasure of tormenting a woman satisfied a man's ego and desires.

Xiangzi's voice suddenly changed.

It wasn't just screaming; her breathing became rapid, an expression of pleasure. Her voice also softened, as if she were gasping for breath.

"Excellent, this is the atmosphere I wanted Ena to hear here," Xifang thought to himself, feeling very pleased.

Letting an introverted woman experience the lewd atmosphere would make pursuing her easier. The plan was progressing smoothly.

However, Xifang didn't intend to have intercourse here; it was still dangerous, with the possibility of being seen by other customers at any moment.

Xifang worried about damaging his reputation as a photographer.

But he thought of another method.

"Yes, that's the way." He rubbed the honey-like fluid that had seeped out of Xiangzi with the tip of his tongue before standing up.

He threw the blue, high-slit panties on the ground.

Xiangzi curled up as if in a daze, her whole body limp, and closed her eyes.

Xifang lifted her skirt as high as possible, then raised one of Xiangzi's legs and placed it on the back of the sofa. The other leg stretched straight on the ground. Her legs were completely spread apart, looking like dark blue, wet grass densely surrounding the red flesh. There was a lot of sticky fluid at the entrance, making it glisten.

After carefully observing this situation, Xifang took the microphone off the shelf and held it in his hand.

"A penis might not be as pleasurable as this." No matter what Xifang said, Xiangzi did not answer, her chest heaving up and down, her cheeks sweaty and flushed.

"Now sing a song you like to sing, but with your mouth down there." He turned on the microphone and brought it close to Xiangzi's labia.

He turned the volume up to the maximum, her labia slightly open, so the head of the microphone easily pushed open her labia and went in. "Ah..." Xiangzi opened her eyes and tried to stand up.

But Xifang continued to press her body down and inserted the microphone.

"What did you put in? Ah!! It's cold and hard, and it's trembling like an electric dildo." The microphone, now powered on, entered Xiangzi's vagina.

Xifang turned the volume up to the maximum, so the slight friction sounds inside her vagina were amplified. Xifang then gripped the microphone and began thrusting.

The strange sound of mucous membranes rubbing against metal was played through the loudspeaker. Because it was a stereo system, the sound range was very wide.

It was a truly strange sound.

Like the sound of washing clothes, and the sound of a hand hitting flesh.

Xiangzi was panting, seemingly unaware that a microphone had been inserted.

"No, that will hurt." After saying that, she twisted her hips and said,

"But, it feels so good to be tight. Ah...it feels so good..." Xiangzi hadn't expected such a passionate reaction to the microphone.

"Okay...deeper..." "Really? Can I insert it harder?" "Yes! Deeper!!" The microphone continued to penetrate deeper. The microphone was completely inside her vagina, with only the wires protruding from the red flesh. It was a strange sight...

Xifang continued to push his fingers in,

as if reaching her uterus .

At this moment, Xiangzi let out an even sharper scream, violently twisting her buttocks, her hands trembling in mid-air.

"Ah... I'm about to cum... Hurry up and insert it!!" Xifang continued to forcefully insert it.

At this moment, the room was filled with the sound of grass rubbing against each other.

"That's probably the sound of Xiangzi's uterus crying." The speaker in the speaker box sometimes became sharp, and sometimes there was static.

When the microphone was rotated inside, a strange sound was produced. Like the babbling of a stream, and also like the sound of leaves rubbing against each other.

Xiangzi seemed to be reaching orgasm very quickly.

She kept moaning, twisting her buttocks while covered in sweat, and then Xiangzi began to cry out.

"Now!! Good!! Ah!! So good!!!" A whistle-like sound came from her throat.

"Ugh..." She let out a long moan, her body becoming paralyzed.

Vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina. Perhaps due to the liquid protecting the microphone, the noise was causing the problem.

Xifang hurriedly pulled out the microphone and turned off the power switch.

The microphone was now in a terrible state.

The metal mesh of the microphone section was completely covered by Xiangzi's bodily fluids, resembling a golf ball, and the rest was soaking wet.

Meanwhile, in the next room, Ichiro and Ena had lost all interest in singing; their attention was completely drawn to the joyful sounds emanating from Xifang and Xiangzi's room.

"Wow, amazing! Put your ear against the wall and listen." First, Ichiro noticed the change next door and pressed his ear against the wall.

Jiang Naiyuan, clueless, said,

"It's impolite to eavesdrop on someone singing." Ichiro swallowed hard and pressed his finger to his lips.

"Shh... Jiang Nai, come here, can you hear it now?" Jiang Nai also went over and pressed her ear against the wall. She could indeed hear a man and a woman's voices, but they weren't singing. It

sounded like Xiangzi was talking, but it was a moaning sound, the sound of a man moving.

Xiangzi kept saying, "No," and the sofa seemed to be hitting the wall.

Soon after, she heard Xiangzi's excited moans.

"Ah!!! Okay!!" Jiang Nai's blood began to boil.

She could hear Xiangzi's panting intermittently, and occasionally screams.

"I don't want to hear it," Jiang Nai said, covering her ears with her hands.

"Those two are really something." "Let's go, I can't take it anymore, I'm so embarrassed." "Why do you want to leave? It's a rare sound to hear, it's exhilarating." Ichiro's face was flushed with excitement, eager to hear what was happening on the other side of the wall.

Kaori's moans grew more tense, and the sofa vibrated.

"I'm leaving, I'm so embarrassed." Ena swayed as she stood up to leave, but then collapsed back into the chair as if dizzy.

"Don't go, Grandma." Ichiro grabbed Ena's sleeve.

"I'm not trying to fight them, but after hearing this, I can't stand it anymore. Let's start too." Ichiro said, reaching out to hug Ena.

Ena exclaimed in surprise,

"Don't talk nonsense, you're acting like a beast." Although Ena pushed the man's hand away, she felt a burning sensation within her body, unable to put up a strong resistance.

Ichiro seemed completely aroused.

"What should we do with this thing!" Ichiro said as he pulled down his pants.

His underwear had completely become a tent, the seeping semen leaving stains on it.

"Don't take it out! No!!!" Jiang Nai covered her face with her hands and bent over, but Ichiro recklessly pulled his erect penis out of her underwear. Jiang Nai immediately smelled the man's scent.

"Ah!!!" Although she wanted to escape, Ichiro grabbed her, making it seem as if she was surrendering her lower body to the man. The erect penis went into her skirt and pressed against her panties.

Jiang Nai was forced to lie on the sofa, her buttocks exposed. The intense shame and embarrassment made her unable to make a sound. Because she was worried that the waiters would find something strange and come in to check, Jiang Nai had become dazed.

Her skirt was lifted up to her buttocks, and a lace-trimmed petticoat was wrapped around her thighs.

In the dimly lit room, Jiang Nai's lewd posture almost made Ichiro explode. He pressed down on Jiang Nai and immediately pulled down her panties.

Jiang Nai began to sob...

"Please... spare me?" Ichiro didn't speak, but inserted his engorged penis into Jiang Nai's buttocks.

This rear-entry position was something Ichiro had fully understood since the first time he'd done it that night. Because Jiangna's genitals were positioned "lower," penetration from behind was deeper.

"Jenai, I'm coming!" He thrust his lower body forward forcefully.

His hairy lower abdomen pressed tightly against her plump buttocks. He parted her soft labia and entered her in one go...

"Ah!! It's in!!! No!!" Jiangna's whole body stiffened. She opened her eyes, then closed them tightly again, desperately gripping the sofa's elbows.

"Once it's inside, you'll have to watch me." The hurried intercourse in this place felt incredibly novel to Ichiro.

Jiangna was conservative and had a certain way of doing sex, lacking stimulation. This dissatisfaction led Ichiro to seek out Xiangzi. He hadn't expected that Jiangna could enjoy such arousing pleasure even in this setting.

"Now, Jiangna should understand a little bit!" Ichiro thought as he began thrusting.

Because there was no foreplay before penetration, it was a little painful at first.

Jiang Nai complained about the situation.

"It hurts, no, you'll get hurt..." "No, it'll be fine soon." It was dry inside, like rubbing against cowhide, with no comfortable feeling at all. However, with slow thrusting, it slowly began to moisten.

"That's good. How is it? Does it feel good now..." Jiang Nai didn't answer.

She was gritting her teeth and enduring it, her face flushed.

Ichiro violently rocked his body back and forth. This was a half-bent-over position on the narrow sofa, and he had to worry about what was happening outside, so it wasn't as smooth as it would be at home.

"Husband, let's finish quickly." He grabbed Jiang Nai's buttocks forcefully and thrust in desperately. Only then did the overflowing honey-like fluid begin to increase.

"Mmm... good... Jiang Nai, twist your buttocks... twist your buttocks..." Jiang Nai's breathing became rapid. Ichiro was also more excited.

It seemed like he was about to reach the peak of excitement.

If it were at home, it might take some more time, but now, having heard the lewd sounds from next door and starting in this unusual place, it was different from the past.

Just before ejaculating, Ichiro couldn't help but let out a whimpering sound.

"Ena, I'm going to cum!!" he said as he ejaculated violently.

Ena didn't say anything, only groaning as she writhed during ejaculation.

Just as Ichiro was happily tidying his clothes, their bedroom door was pushed open.

Ena hurriedly put on her panties, her eyes, which seemed unfocused as she drank her juice.

"Goodnight, how's it going?" The one who walked in with a calm expression was Kyoko, who had just been making sexy noises next door.

Ena slumped on the sofa, head down.

She didn't have the courage to face Kyoko; her encounter with Ichiro must have been completely overheard. But Ichiro opened his arms to welcome Kyoko.

"Where's your husband?" "He went to the bathroom." Kyoko sat down next to Ichiro on the same sofa as him, seemingly quite naturally.

"Now, I know everything. There's no point in hiding it, so I'm going to tell you." Ichiro seemed to enjoy the canned beer Kyoko had brought.

"We heard everything you were doing, and it really shocked us." He said, gently squeezing Xiangzi's hand, which she gripped tightly in return.

"We're even," Xiangzi said, a flirtatious glint in her eyes.

"Mr. Mikami is quite something too; even my husband is amazed." "Yes, Mrs. Mikami is irresistible to me as well," Xi Fang said as he entered. He sat down and toasted with Ichiro.

Jiangna's face was ashen, as if she wanted to disappear into the ground.

Xi Fang kept comforting her.

If a third party had seen them like that, they would have assumed Xi Fang and Jiangna were a couple, and Mikami and Xiangzi were a couple.

"Mr. Mikami, we've already reached a point where we can talk so openly, shall we get straight to the point?" Xi Fang said, leaning close to Ena.

"To be honest, I like your wife. To exaggerate a bit, she's the ideal woman I've been searching for all this time." "Oh, Ena?" Ichiro feigned surprise.

"I'm telling you the real truth, I want to marry her," Xi Fang said boldly. At this moment, Xiangzi's eyebrows shot up.

"You're shameless. She's Mr. Mikami's wife!" "Of course I know, don't be so nagging!" Xi Fang retorted to Xiangzi, then said,

"I know that's impossible. So I'd like to ask for a favor, which is to have your wife be my model, and of course, I'll offer a reward. I want to exhibit a kimono-themed photography exhibition in the fall. She's the perfect person to wear a kimono." Xi Fang looked at Ichiro with a serious expression. Ichiro couldn't deny the artist's emotions shining through his eyes.

"I feel honored to be chosen by you, Jiangnai. What do you think, ma'am?" Surprisingly, when asked this, the seemingly stone-like Jiangnai immediately agreed, smiling happily.

Xiangzi angrily turned her head away to smoke, glaring at Xifang with a disdainful look, saying,

"It's always the same. Being a model is just an excuse; I don't know how many women you've seduced using this method." "What are you saying? Listening to you, it sounds like I'm seducing Mrs. Mikami." "Can you guarantee it's not seduction?" Xiangzi said mockingly to Xifang. Once this was said, Xifang couldn't refute it, only muttering, "You're doing the same thing, even with Mr. Mikami..." Hearing Xifang say this, Ichiro quickly tried to smooth things over.

"Don't say anymore. Jiangnai has already agreed. If a woman like her is acceptable, then please take good care of her, Mr. Xifang." "Of course, no problem, it will be a great help to me." At this moment, Xiangzi sarcastically asked,

"What kind of help can I give you?" "Don't be so talkative, ma'am!" Xifang rushed towards Xiangzi, as if to push her down. But it seemed like her foot tripped over the table, and the glass fell over with a loud thud.

Ichiro hugged Nishiki and said,

"Don't argue. Mrs. Nishiki, you'd better not say those kinds of things." Kaori glared at Nishiki, seemingly still unconvinced, and said,

"Since Mr. Mikami says so, I have no choice but to obey. But I have conditions." "You have conditions? Is there anyone who makes conditions when trying to mediate a fight?" "When my husband asks Mrs. Mikami to be a model, I want to go on a date with Mr. Mikami." Upon hearing this, Nishiki didn't get angry but instead said in a gentle voice,

"I see, that's too simple." As she spoke, she made a gesture as if to push Kaori onto Ichiro.

"It's settled then," Xi Fang said to Jiang Nai and Ichiro, taking a sip of beer. "How about this, I'll need to borrow your wife tomorrow afternoon, is that convenient?" Jiang Nai remained silent, head bowed like a stone statue, but after Xi Fang touched her shoulder, her body trembled slightly, yet she still said in a very soft voice,

"I have no problem with that." "Very good, then come to my studio at one o'clock tomorrow afternoon." "Where is your studio?" "It's in my house, I've converted a room into my studio." "Then, let Jiang Nai wear a kimono to your studio." After discussing this, the atmosphere became a little awkward, and no one was in the mood to sing anymore. While

Xi Fang was paying at the counter, Xiangzi leaned against Ichiro and said,

"He doesn't accept visitors when he's working. How about we go for tea at that time? He'll be happier if I'm not home anyway."

Chapter 3: The Twitching Secret Lips for a Scheme

Jiang Nai's visit to Xi Fang's house was at exactly one o'clock in the afternoon as agreed.

Although it was called a visit, their houses were diagonally opposite each other, so there wasn't a very formal feeling.

However, it was true that something had changed in Jiang Nai's heart.

(That's the real adult world.) Seeing the lifestyle of Western couples shook Jiang Nai's heart.

She was introverted, but at twenty-five, she wasn't still ruled by a child's mind. She

was just easily hurt, and despite her gentle nature, she felt a resistance to revealing her desires. She was by no means frigid; she had sexual desires like everyone else.

Jiang Nai knew her husband loved her, and there was absolutely no problem with that. However, during intercourse, Jiang Nai still couldn't bring herself to be wanton.

Her husband often expressed dissatisfaction. Jiang Nai knew she was betraying her husband, but she just couldn't perform mature actions.

Seeing the completely open and playful nature of Western couples, Jiang Nai was both shocked and forced to think deeply.

Then she discovered that she found Western crudeness alluring, yet also alarmed, seeing in Western everything that Ichiro lacked.

She heard from Western that it seemed Xiangzi was seducing Ichiro. She thought it impossible, but if it were true, it would be the greatest humiliation.

However, Jiang Nai lacked the courage and confidence to vent her anger on her husband face-to-face. On the other hand, she was slowly drawn to Western.

(What will it turn out like?) Fear, unease, and a little anticipation mingled as Jiang Nai put on a kimono and went to Xi Fang's house.

"Welcome, I've been waiting for you." The doorman opened the door immediately when she rang the doorbell, and Xi Fang stood there with a grin. Jiang Nai was a little surprised by the timing, but she still greeted him with elegance.

"Please don't be so polite, my wife is out, it's very quiet at home." "Your wife isn't home?" Jiang Nai frowned slightly.

It was just the two of them, husband and wife; after Xiangzi went out, only Xi Fang was home.

"She's very willful. I wanted her to entertain you at home, but she said she suddenly remembered something." "Then, I'll wait for her to come back." "Don't do that. I invited you here for work, please don't overthink it." "I'm sorry." Xi Fang led Jiang Nai to the renovated studio.

She was surprised by the artistic atmosphere inside.

"What a beautiful tapestry!" A collage tapestry hung on the wall.

"I collect tapestries. This one was bought on the Silk Road, that one is from Moscow, and the black one is from Brazil." "You travel all over the world." "That's my job. Take a break first." The studio wasn't very spacious, but the photography equipment was neatly arranged, and there was also a darkroom.

"I have to say goodbye soon." "The photography session will be over quickly. Mr. Mikami won't be back until late, right?" "No, today is a holiday, because we have two days off a week." "So, are you at home now?" "No..." Jiang Nai didn't make it clear. Because Ichiro went out, saying he was going for a walk, of course Jiang Nai didn't know he was on a date with Xiangzi.

Xi Fang also had a seemingly understanding expression, creating an awkward atmosphere. "Let's start working." Xi Fang brought an armchair and placed it in the center of the studio, pointing and saying, "Sit here, I'll ask for a certain pose." He prepared two cameras, set them up, and adjusted the lighting. The lights focused on Jiang Nai, making her blue dress with chrysanthemums look particularly gorgeous.

Xi Fang secretly sighed when he saw Jiang Nai through the shutter.

(What a beautiful woman. I imagined she'd look good in a kimono, but I never imagined she'd be this stunning. Why doesn't Mikami cherish a woman like this?) Kyoko says Ena is too honest. Her sexuality is also bland and boring.

(I'd train a woman like this to become promiscuous.) To stir up lewd desires in a Western mind.

The opportunity is right in front of me.

I don't know how to make my move.

After taking a few photos in different poses, they rested.

"You seem tired," Xifang said with a gentle smile.

"I'll make you some black tea." "No, I'll do it. Maybe it won't be as good as your wife's." "You'll definitely make it better than my wife's." "You're joking." "I hope someone like you will always be by my side." Jiang Nai didn't answer, but put a tea bag in a teacup and poured in boiling water. The snow-white arms peeking out from the sleeves of her kimono looked incredibly sexy to Xifang.

He took some brandy from the liquor cabinet, poured some into Jiang Nai's teacup first, and then poured some for himself.

"Is it brandy?" "It smells good, doesn't it? I bought it in Paris." "I can't drink alcohol." "This doesn't count as drinking alcohol." Actually, Xifang added strong Russian vodka, which tasted a bit like brandy. Urged by Xifang, Jiang Nai took a sip.

"It's so bitter!" "Take another big gulp, and you'll taste sweetness in the bitterness." "But I... my chest feels like it's on fire." Jiang Nai knew it was the strong smell of alcohol; the room started to shake, and her cheeks burned.

(This can't be.) As she tried to stand up, her body swayed, and Xi Fang's strong arms grabbed her.

"Don't do this, please let me go." Jiang Nai twisted her body. Xi Fang

held her in his arms, and she smelled the man's scent.

"Take off your clothes, Madam." Xi Fang whispered in Jiang Nai's ear:

"Don't do this, I want to go back." She thought she was pulling the man away, but ended up hugging him.

(It seems too intense.) This surprised Xi Fang. He had added some sleeping pills to the wine.

After several experiments, he found that this drug mixed with flower wine had a faster intoxication effect, only making her dizzy but not putting her to sleep.

This was a common tactic Xi Fang used when trying to get his hands on beautiful models.

Xi Fang drank with her, but he was slow to react, so it had no effect on him.

"Ugh, I'm so sleepy, I don't know why, it's so strange." Jiang Nai's head seemed to sway heavily, turning into a boneless limp body.

"Maybe you should lie down and rest after getting drunk." "No, my husband will scold me." "I wonder where your husband is playing at this time!" "Ugh, this is so painful, what should I do?" "I'll loosen your sash." He loosened the wide sash of the kimono, which fell to the ground like a small river.

The collar of the kimono was disheveled, revealing beautiful skin, and some strands of hair fell on her neck.

(So beautiful....) Xi Fang could no longer resist and suddenly kissed her fragrant neck.

Jiang Nai only resisted slightly, her eyes already glazed over.

"Sit on the chair." He pushed Jiang Nai into the chair, and although the movements were rough, Jiang Nai let him do as he pleased.

"Why am I so sleepy?" "Take another picture before you fall asleep, with your kimono disheveled, it'll definitely win an award at the film festival." Xi Fang pulled the hem of Jiang Nai's kimono to the left and right.

"Ah!! No!! You'll see!!" "It's good that you see." A tantalizingly sexy pose formed.

Xifang instantly transformed into a man exuding desire, then revealed an artist's eye.

"Good, that's the pose." Xifang impatiently pressed the shutter.

(This shot is perfect.) A satisfied expression appeared on his face as he wiped the sweat from his brow, took a drag of his cigarette, and this time, a lewd gleam emanated from his eyes. "Did you fall asleep while nursing?" As he shook Jiang Nai's body, she groggily opened her eyes to look at Xifang.

"Am I dreaming?" "Yes, now let's have an even better dream." "I'm scared, let me go back." Xifang slipped his hand inside Jiang Nai's clothes. The

mature woman's skin seemed to have a suction force, caressing her slightly sweaty breasts. The breasts tilted gently, soft and elastic. Although not large, they bounced back immediately when pressed with a finger.

The nipples were still buried in the full flesh, pulled out and rubbed.

Jiang Nai tilted her head back and sighed deeply.

"Spread your legs, Madam." Xifang spread Jiang Nai's legs, which seemed weakly outstretched while sitting on the chair, and reached his hand inside her apron.

The space inside felt warm, her thighs were burning hot, and he stroked them there.

"Don't do this, please stop..." Jiang Nai said weakly.

Xifang's hand continued to penetrate deeper.

"Oh..." Xifang suddenly stopped his inward movements, tense.

(She's not wearing anything!!!!) Deep inside her thighs, he didn't feel the expected fabric, but instead felt damp pubic hair like tender grass.

(She really isn't wearing anything.) Xifang had heard that women who wear kimonos don't usually wear underwear, but this was the first time he had actually confirmed with his own hand that they weren't.

The skin there was completely moist, and he easily touched her vulva.

(Oh, so soft and warm.) Xifang swallowed hard and stroked and rubbed Jiang Nai's petals.

"No...please, spare me!" Jiang Nai pleaded desperately, but the alcohol and sleeping pills were taking effect, leaving her voice weak and powerless.

Xi Fang continued, this was an opportunity that didn't come easily. Although he had experience with some young, lewd models, this was the first time he had pulled open a kimono and touched a woman's bare vulva without panties.

(It's such a waste to just swallow her like that, I really want to play with her all night long.) Xi Fang's fingers played with her mysterious opening, feeling the increasing wetness.

(Great, Jiang Nai is sexy now.) After playing with her petals, he lifted Jiang Nai's legs.

Jiang Nai made a sound, but it couldn't form a sentence, and she seemed unable to understand what Xi Fang was doing to her. Xi Fang knelt in front of Jiang Nai and placed her legs on his shoulders. The hem of her kimono was completely lifted, exposing her full thighs to the spotlight.

Xi Fang stared at the base of her thighs. (This is the beauty's vulva.) The density of her pubic hair is not as high as Xiangzi's, and there is almost no black shadow on the edge of her vulva.

So, by spreading her legs completely, the red vulva can be seen more clearly. The color is also more vibrant than Xiangzi's.

Xifang uses his fingers to separate the vulva, revealing bright red tender flesh inside.

The clitoris is relatively large.

Xifang immediately presses his face against her labia. The taste is milder than Xiangzi's. He begins to carefully lick every part. The labia appear very smooth.

(So fragrant.) Xifang licks his lips more than once.

At this moment, Jiangnai slightly twists her buttocks and keeps saying, "It's so itchy...so itchy..." "Don't you feel anything in your breasts?" The sluggish response makes Xifang somewhat anxious.

(This woman's sensitivity is indeed very low, no wonder Mikami feels disgusted. But with patient development, any woman will be aroused.) "This will be better, right?" He gently rubs his lips against her clitoris, while his other hand reaches into her clothes to caress her breasts. Any woman will react when her clitoris is touched.

Jiang Nai started to wiggle her hips incessantly.

"Oh... I can't stop moving." "That's proof that you're sexy. Hasn't Mr. Ma done this to you before?" "I'd be so ashamed if I didn't let him." "So, you'll never know the pleasure of sex. Real couples have to try all sorts of things." While they were talking, the woman was sitting in a chair with her head tilted back, and the man was licking her labia while they talked.

"Then please teach me, I'm so ignorant." "That's right. Now you have to listen to me." "Please don't do anything too embarrassing." "Your biggest flaw is that you're shy about everything. Both men and women feel embarrassed, but more importantly, they want pleasure." It was like a teacher lecturing, but he was doing it while licking the woman's vulva. If a third party saw this, they would find it hilarious.

Xifang was very serious; he had finally gotten his hands on this beautiful flower.

Xifang took off his pants, and his penis was ready.

"Don't move like this." He grabbed the chair to prevent himself from falling over, and at the same time adjusted the height of his lower body, positioning his erect penis directly in the center of her vulva.

The glans entered the red, fleshy hole at the center of the half-open vulva.

Soft and warm. (Ugh!!) Xifang groaned, thrusting forward forcefully with his lower body.

The glans disappeared into the fleshy hole with a squelching sound.

The narrow fleshy hole was pushed open.

(It's in... My thing is inside Jiang Nai's body.) Xifang used all his strength...

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