I became the matchmaker between my father and wife.

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When I left my father's bedroom, I deliberately placed my phone on his bed, near his genitals
. I planned that if Xiaoying found the phone, she would see his exposed penis.
I didn't put the phone on the bedside table; if Xiaoying saw it as soon as the door opened, she might
not notice his exposed genitals and simply walk out of the bedroom with the phone, which would be a waste of
my careful planning.
Xiaoying had already entered my father's bedroom. My heart was pounding with tension. I dared not make
a sound, quietly listening for any sounds from inside. Since Xiaoying had
closed the bedroom door after helping me in, I couldn't easily hear anything coming from inside.
But time ticked by. If Xiaoying was only looking for the phone, she should have found it
by now . However, about ten minutes had passed, and Xiaoying
still hadn't come out of my father's bedroom.
Ten minutes had passed; something must have happened in my father's bedroom, otherwise Xiaoying would
n't have been gone for so long.
I silently calculated the time, my heart pounding with anxiety. I desperately wanted to sneak out of
my bedroom to check on them, but as soon as I got out of bed and was about to open the door, I
restrained myself. If I went out now and startled Xiaoying and my father, wouldn't that be like alerting them and
ruining everything ? So I forced myself to stay put. I could only press my ear against the door, trying
to hear anything from my father's bedroom through the crack. But even with my hearing maximized, I
couldn't hear anything coming from his bedroom, only the occasional car
horn from the street outside. The whole room was eerily quiet.
Time continued to tick by. Just as I was about to give up and go back to bed, a very alluring sound suddenly came from my father's
bedroom , "Mmm..." It was Xiaoying's voice. Usually,
when Xiaoying and I made love, she would make that kind of moan when she was aroused.
Although the sound was silent, it was ancient and alluring, like celestial music,
lingering in the ear for a long time.
"Buzz!"
My head seemed to explode suddenly. Hearing Xiaoying's
suppressed yet seductive moans coming from her father's bedroom, my body began
to tremble . Had it finally happened? A scene flashed through my mind: Xiaoying took off her nightgown, her father's
underwear was removed, and both of them were naked. Because her father was drunk and unconscious, Xiaoying
, naked, straddled him, moving up and down. Xiaoying was so proactive, her hands constantly
caressing her vibrant breasts. Their genitals were connected, and their
bodies rubbed together wetly, lubricated by each other's love juices. When Xiaoying lifted her hips, I could see her father's thick penis tightly inserted
between her legs in the crevice of that alluring forest. Their pubic hair was covered with their love juices
, glistening in the moonlight... I gradually
came . Was Xiaoying really having sex with her father? Was my fantasy real? Impossible! But Xiaoying's
moans were still faintly coming from her father's bedroom. A full 30 minutes had passed since Xiaoying went into her father's bedroom
.
At this point, my penis was already extremely hard. I didn't dare to masturbate because I was afraid it would distract
me and prevent me from concentrating on listening to all the sounds coming from the other bedroom. I suppressed my
sexual desire listened attentively.
About five minutes later, "Ah..."
Finally, after Xiaoying let out a high-pitched moan, everything fell silent. I recognized that sound;
it was the sound of Xiaoying reaching orgasm during sex. In all our years of marriage, Xiaoying had only made such
a high-pitched orgasm sound a handful of times. I knew that Xiaoying had reached
orgasm in my father's bedroom... It was so exciting! Although I didn't see what was actually happening in the bedroom, just
hearing those sounds was enough to excite me to the extreme. I had never experienced this feeling before. My body was already
numb, as if I were on drugs, and I felt like I was floating, slowly drifting towards my father's
bedroom ... I don't know how much time passed, but "click," I heard the sound of my father's bedroom door opening. I quickly pressed my face
against the small glass pane of the bedroom door. If you pressed your face against the glass, you could see the scene in
the living room . I held my breath, waiting anxiously.
A moment after the door opened, Xiaoying appeared in my sight, her face flushed. Her cheeks were
rosy from the afterglow of her orgasm, like a ripe peach, so alluring. After closing her father's bedroom door, she quickly
tidied herself, smoothing her slightly disheveled long hair. Then she reached into her nightgown to adjust
her bra, which might have been misaligned, and smoothed the wrinkles in the hem of her nightgown. During this time, Xiaoying's breathing
was quite rapid; it seemed she hadn't yet recovered from her orgasm.
At this moment, through the blurry glass, I noticed that Xiaoying's hair and nightgown seemed a little damp.
After quickly tidying up in the living room, Xiaoying glanced at the bedroom door in my direction. Because
the living room light was on and the bedroom light was off, I wasn't worried that Xiaoying would see the shadow of my head behind the door.
After closing the living room door, Xiaoying slowly walked into the bathroom. Was she going to wash herself?
Watching Xiaoying leave the bathroom, I soon heard the sound of running water coming from the shower. I knew my guess
was right; Xiaoying was washing herself.
I tried to calm my extremely excited emotions and dragged my numb body to the bed.
I was certain that Xiaoying had just been in my father's bedroom, and something must have happened between them. I could only find out the details when I saw the video
tomorrow night . I was really impatient;
the wild thoughts in my mind were giving me a headache. My goal had been achieved too quickly, making it feel a little unreal
.
After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. I knew Xiaoying was coming back.
After calming myself down, I tried to steady my breathing, pretending to be asleep, and turned
to lie on my side on the inside of the bed.
Every day, I slept on the outer side of the bed, and Xiaoying slept on the inner side. This position allowed me to secretly peek
and observe Xiaoying's reaction.
Xiaoying opened the bedroom door and came in. Afterward, I heard her open the wardrobe
, rustling around as she rummaged through something.
A moment later, Xiaoying slowly took off her slippers and climbed onto the inner side of the bed to lie down.
At that moment, I could smell the faint scent of shower gel emanating from her body, which had just showered
.
After lying down, Xiaoying turned towards me, gently stroking my cheek.
I secretly peeked through my eyes and saw Xiaoying gazing at me affectionately. Her hand trembled slightly, and her loving eyes
held deep love, but also deep guilt—guilt towards me, and profound pain and
self-reproach.
But then I noticed that Xiaoying had changed into a nightgown; the nightgown she had just been wearing was nowhere to be seen
. She was wearing it when she went into the bathroom to shower, so she must have taken off that nightgown
there . Then, wearing only her underwear, she went back to the bedroom and put on another nightgown. Could it be...? Time
continued to pass, and Xiaoying suddenly started to cry, sobbing silently. Then she looked up and
gently kissed my cheek. As she kissed me, I felt a warm drop of water fall onto my face
. I knew it was Xiaoying's tear. Xiaoying remained motionless, kissing my cheek, tears still dripping onto
my face. After a long while, Xiaoying lay back down, gazing at me affectionately for a moment before
turning back to me.
At this moment, I opened my eyes wide to look at Xiaoying's sexy back. Her back was still
so sexy, from her long, smooth legs, to her wide, rounded hips, to her slender waist
, all the way to her alluring long hair, a perfect S-shaped curve. But was this sexy body still
mine alone? Was I still the only one who enjoyed this body? Is this body still
clean ? ...Feeling Xiaoying's tears gradually cooling on my face, I dared not wipe them away,
because I believed Xiaoying wasn't asleep either, her breathing was so irregular, and her slightly trembling
back told me she was still crying with her back to me.
I was afraid she would find out I wasn't asleep, so I could only let my tears dry naturally. I
tried to fall asleep with the help of alcohol, but it was all in vain. Tonight was
going ...

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