The cheating wife - 7

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Ever since we told that college student he might be going to be a father, the kid seems to be terrified.
He never contacted us again, and we can't reach him anymore. However, because his wife unfortunately contracted an illness, the child...
He had an abortion and never became a father.
Then one day, that student from the university of science and technology suddenly called again, hesitatingly saying he wanted to see her.
Sister-in-law, I said, "Okay, I'll talk to your sister-in-law and see if she's willing."
When I got home, I told my wife, and she asked me in return, "What do you think?" I thought about it for a moment, and...
She said, "What do you think of him?" "He's alright, quite honest." "Okay then," I said, "Then I'll call him..."
He's here.
On Saturday, I called him and we arranged to meet somewhere. As usual, we'd have dinner and drinks first.
I invited him to my house.
When we met that evening, I could tell he had deliberately dressed up; he even had hairspray on, making him look even more...
He looked handsome. What amused me was that he was wearing a suit; I wondered if he was trying to make himself look better.
Should I be more mature? But I didn't reveal this ridiculous thought. When my wife met him, she didn't seem to feel anything special.
Wrong, he even said, "So handsome..." At that moment, his face immediately turned red.
After drinking a few bottles of wine, his wife and he both blushed. Everyone was chatting and laughing, and he also told us...
His girlfriend's situation and his current job were discussed during the time I went to the restroom and went outside to answer the phone.
He also told my wife about his sexual incompatibility with his girlfriend and how he preferred mature women like me.
His wife smiled sweetly as he praised her sexuality. Of course, she told me this later, and you could still see the sweetness in her eyes when she said it.
The sense of pride that radiated from her face at that moment.
We drank until after 10 PM, then I suggested we go home, and the three of us took a taxi to my place. After getting out of the taxi, I reminded him...
He helped his wife upstairs. He hesitated for a moment, then went up to support her, but she pushed him away, saying, "Home..."
"At the door." He immediately stepped back, glanced at me with a puzzled look, and lagged behind.
After his wife opened the door, she kicked off her shoes, not even changing into slippers, and went barefoot like a joyful, amorous plum blossom in heat.
Hua Lu ran into the bedroom, probably feeling the effects of the alcohol. He went straight to the sofa, sat down with his head down.
There, I tugged at him, pointed to the bedroom, and whispered, "I'm not going in. Be nice to your sister-in-law."
"Huh...?..." He seemed a little slow to react, so I pulled him up, pushed his body, and led him into the bedroom.
I turned around and closed the door, but I kept the automatic latch on the inside, so the door was only slightly ajar, making it appear closed.
I turned off the living room lights and turned on the TV on the sofa, but the volume wasn't very high; I could still hear some sounds from the bedroom.
The sound was a soft, rustling sound, very subtle, yet evocative. I sat on the sofa.
His eyes were fixed on the screen, but his mind was racing, trying to figure out which part of his wife's body he had touched that was warm.
After a while, the sounds of kissing and being kissed could be heard, and the wife's moans gradually decreased from soft to gentle.
The subtle sensations began to become clearer, and he mumbled "I miss...I miss you..." between his lips.
The people were probably embracing and kissing each other tightly. A moment later, the sound of a heavy leather shoe landing on the floor was heard.
A loud "quack" rang out, and a moment later another bird landed on the floor. Judging from the sound, the second one was his.
Carefully slipped it onto the ground.
The Simmons mattress groaned under pressure, and the intermittent "tsk tsk" sounds of lips kissing skin filled the air.
Squeezing through the crack in the door into the living room, listening to the sounds and lost in my own thoughts, I couldn't help but feel a surge of sexual desire.
I tiptoed over, gently pried open a tiny crack with my finger, and put my ear to the bedroom doorway.
His wife's moans grew louder and louder; he didn't know where he was sucking on her, but suddenly she let out a...
A surprised gasp followed by involuntary gasps, then only rapid "Ah...ah ah" sounds.
Then I heard the sound of the automatic belt buckle being pulled open, the crisp sound of the belt buckle being undone.
The rustling sound of clothes being undone was clearly audible. Suddenly, a sound like... (The sentence is incomplete and lacks context.)
A reluctant groan escaped her lips, but it was quickly silenced by another mouth covering her breath with a kiss. Only the sounds of two...
The sound of a person breathing rapidly.
The wife's breathing suddenly became abrupt again, becoming more rapid and irregular.
Amidst the sounds of skin touching and thrusting, he wondered how much vaginal fluid his wife's vulva had accumulated, and how his organs were...
The sounds of her thrusting echoed in the bedroom. Perhaps they realized the noise was too loud, so they quieted down for a while, but...
The sound soon resumed intermittently.
His wife's moans were distorted from his thrusting, and his breathing was like the panting of a young bull. And I, outside the door...
His lower body throbbed painfully, his desire reaching its peak, and the sounds of their intercourse in the bedroom grew increasingly heavy and urgent.
Quickly. A few minutes later, he let out a muffled, almost suppressed sound, as if afraid to let it out, followed by a burst of pleasure.
"Mmm...mmm..." The sounds of impact stopped abruptly, and I, having reached my climax, rushed to the bathroom and ejaculated inside.
The plane landed.
After I finished, I stood in the bathroom for a moment, reliving what had just happened, when suddenly the light came on and the door opened.
He came in and saw me, paused for a moment, perhaps in a hurry to get to the bathroom. He was only wearing white underwear, and his crotch was...
It also left wet stains from the spilled semen.
I immediately realized what he meant, smiled at him, and said, "Is your sister-in-law satisfied?" He seemed still not quite recovered from what had just happened.
Having recovered from the climax, the "smile" reflecting his dazed expression was hard to categorize.
In the emoji category. "Not bad, bro, I just need to pee..." No wonder his wife likes him; that simple, honest smile of his.
—That's where the charm lies.
Another two weeks passed peacefully, and one afternoon he called me again. On the phone, he stammered...
He said he wanted to come to my house, and after I agreed, he said there was one more thing he wanted to tell me. I immediately started thinking about what he would do next.
say what.
He hesitated even more, but finally spoke up: he had a very close old classmate, Hua Zi, who was speechless.
He didn't talk about it, but during one of their conversations, he couldn't help but bring it up, and his classmate Hua Zi couldn't accept it no matter what.
He wrote a letter, saying that if it were true, he would also like to participate. At first, he refused no matter what, but later Hua Zi repeatedly assured him...
He only agreed to come and ask me after I kept my mouth shut.
I remained silent for a long time. He thought I was angry and argued on the phone that if it didn't work out, he would do it himself.
That's it. I replied, "Let's ask my wife first and respect her opinion."
When my wife got off work that evening, I brought it up with her. She smiled and asked, "Will you agree?"
I said, "As long as you're happy, I'm truly happy too. I have no objections as long as you're willing."
My wife laughed so hard she almost fell over, saying, "Really? Don't be jealous!" I said, "As long as they say..."
Ba Yan will do; after all, he has plenty of energy, and it's not the first time, so they're quite familiar with each other. Besides, I'm guessing you're comfortable too.
ah?"
My wife deliberately scolded me, saying, "Is it because you feel good? Don't you like watching and listening?" Then she gently...
She said, "Actually, I feel okay about him; I feel very safe with him."
I asked her why she was like that. My wife said, "The main reason is that I was pregnant with his child last time, and I always have feelings for him."
A very complicated feeling...
Hearing this, I hurriedly pressed her for more information. Pressed by my questions, she snapped back in a coquettish tone, "Go away, you..."
Men don't understand.
Although I felt a slight pang of jealousy, my priority was still my wife's happiness, so I gave her...
He called and arranged to come to my house for dinner on Saturday night. He also repeatedly told me that Hua Zi was a very good person.
Okay, he's definitely my best friend, and he told me I can rest assured. I trust him quite a bit, after all, we've been through a lot together.
After several meetings, we waited for the weekend evening.

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