My Second-hand Wife with an Automatic Transmission (19)

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We had just locked the door when a middle-aged man pushing a cart passed by. I quickly ran to catch up with my wife and stood between her and the man. Luckily, the man didn't notice my wife, who wasn't wearing a bra. I looked at my wife more closely. Under the hotel hallway lights, I could vaguely see the outline of her body under the scarf, especially her nipples, which were particularly prominent.
I quickly said to my wife, "Your nipples are showing. Are you sure you want to go out like this?"
My wife quickly looked down, and I noticed her face turned red. She had obviously seen her nipples too, but after only a moment's hesitation, she nodded firmly at me. I actually felt quite excited at that moment, imagining my wife's white flesh under a thin scarf, her sexy body exposed to passersby with just a slight breeze. However, I found that my excitement outweighed my shame. I wondered if I was a pervert. I carefully observed my wife. I noticed her face was constantly flushed, clearly showing her nervousness. I could even hear her heartbeat, but she seemed much more natural than I was, acting as if she wasn't nervous at all. I couldn't help but admire her courage.
We got into the elevator, which was much brighter than the hallway. I noticed that under the scarf, the lines of my wife's body became increasingly clear in the brighter light, making me feel even more aroused. However, after getting off the elevator, we were both taken aback. We had forgotten that to get to the beach, we had to pass through the hotel lobby, which was brightly lit. Although it was late, the lobby wasn't crowded, but there were still quite a few people returning from outside, and several parents playing games with their children.
I quickly told my wife, "It's too bright, let's go back and change."
My wife thought for a moment and said, "There aren't many people now, let's hurry up and go, it's okay."
But when we walked into the lobby from the elevator, there was a mirror. My wife and I both saw that under the lobby lights, the two layers of gauze could no longer cover my wife's figure. But the most embarrassing thing was the inverted triangle area between my wife's legs. Because the position was so low, the gauze was only one layer, and it was as if there was no obstruction at all, clearly visible. This time, my wife and I both had second thoughts. We didn't say anything and turned to go back. However, unfortunately, just as my wife and I turned around, an elevator came down next to us, and a lot of people walked towards us. My wife and I quickly turned back, gritted our teeth, and walked into the lobby. At this moment, I suddenly had a strange feeling, as if everyone in the lobby was looking at my wife's body. My face flushed, and I'm sure my wife's face was also red. As a result, our awkwardness attracted the attention of the people walking towards us, and their attention really did seem to be focused on us. They were all whispering, as if they were admiring and discussing my wife's body.
I don't know if they actually saw my wife's body, but thankfully no one acted too naturally. We quickly crossed the hall and finally reached the door. However, an unexpected incident occurred. The doorway was right in the wind, so as soon as we reached the door, my wife's scarf was blown up. The scarf was tied on the left side of her chest, meaning that the scarf "clothing" had a slit that went all the way to her armpit. With this gust of wind, my wife's entire front was exposed. My wife quickly pressed the scarf down with her hands and immediately squatted down. I quickly braced my wife with my legs to prevent the scarf from being blown up. However, we couldn't stay like this, because we could hear voices from the front and back. Just as I was wondering what to do, my wife suddenly pressed down on her scarf and ran off quickly. I immediately followed. We dashed past the people in front of us, and then we heard someone behind us say, "Oh my god, slow down! You scared me! Aren't you afraid of bumping into someone?" My wife and I looked down at them and saw that my wife was naked. Ignoring what they said, we ran a few more steps and disappeared from their sight.
When we reached the hotel garden, although there were still gusts of sea breeze, it wasn't as strong as the sudden gusts at the entrance. The sea breeze was much gentler now. My wife and I were afraid of bumping into others while running, since running would be almost like running naked, so we could only walk slowly. Fortunately, the streetlights were dim, and there was basically no one in the garden anymore.
Soon, my wife and I reached the beach. By then, there was no one on the beach. Although we walked quite slowly, the tense atmosphere had already made my wife and me panting. My wife and I walked slowly on the beach. The sea breeze gradually picked up, sometimes blowing my wife's scarf up, but she didn't seem to care. Although I wasn't the one going commando, nor was I the one with exposed nipples or transparent clothing, nor was I the one whose scarf was being blown around by the wind, I felt much more nervous than my wife, though there was also a hidden excitement. It was then that I realized my wife's scarf only had one layer at the buttocks, meaning that people about our age could clearly see her buttocks. The thought of so many men seeing my wife's buttocks and nipples filled me with mixed feelings, but looking back, it was quite thrilling.
By this time, we had walked quite a distance on the beach. My wife kept observing as we walked. When we reached a row of beach chairs in front of another hotel, she suddenly pulled me to one of the chairs and then, incredibly, took off her entire scarf and spread it on it.
My wife was now completely naked on the beach, and the sight before me was mesmerizing. She stood there, leaning against a small tree, the moonlight bathing her in its glow—it was absolutely beautiful. And at this moment, it was as if she was completely naked in public—no, not in the public eye, but in the public eye. It was as if she were standing there naked, with her back to a small tree, bathed in moonlight. It was a sight to behold. I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. My wife was completely naked, and I was utterly captivated by her beauty. It was a sight to behold ... Just as I was wondering what was going on, my naked wife pulled me to the laid-out lounge chair. She sat down and led my hand down to her genitals. That's when I realized she was already very wet. It turns out she gets quite excited under this kind of stimulation. I could clearly feel her eagerness. Does she actually enjoy exhibitionism? While her exposure also aroused me, her reaction was noticeably stronger than mine. And while I was excited, I felt a tension suppressing my arousal. I felt myself getting quite wet, but I wasn't very hard. Wasn't my wife nervous? Was this not her first time?
Just then, my wife answered my question with a single sentence. She said, "Come on, the first time Bai did it to me outside, it was right here, on this deck chair." As she spoke, she spread her legs, holding her ankles with her hands, and added, "I was in this position when he did it to me."
Hearing my wife's words, my head buzzed. My wife and Bai were actually having such a hardcore relationship, actually having sex in the open. And seeing my wife so brazenly stripping naked in a public place, spreading her legs, and posing in such a lewd position, remembering how my wife had acted like that towards Bai before, maybe because my wife and I hadn't mentioned Bai for so long, all the shame, anger, and a strange excitement welled up inside me all at once, but soon that sexual excitement took over everything. I forgot my nervousness, and suddenly I didn't care about anything around me anymore. My penis suddenly swelled to its limit. I wanted to be like Bai, in a public place, to enter my wife's lewd body, and make her scream and climax unrestrainedly.
When my wife assumed that position and told me it was the same spot and position Bai used to have sex with her in the wild, she immediately entered a state close to orgasm, as if she were about to personally experience Bai having sex with her again. When I entered my wife's body and thrust quickly and roughly, she arched her back and let out a soundless cry. She had orgasmed, and once again experienced that intense orgasm. I don't know if it was because my wife had been holding back for too long for a month, or because we were in the same situation as before, but this time she brazenly called out Bai's name in front of me: "Ah... Bai... Ah... Ah, fuck me hard... Fuck me to death... Ah... Bai..."
Although I felt a little angry at the time, I did feel that my wife and I needed this catalyst for our sex life these past few days. So, I could only turn my anger into motivation to fuck my wife. Every time, I would pull my penis all the way out of my wife's body and then insert it all the way back in. Watching my wife have wave after wave of orgasms and hearing her call out Bai's name, I fucked my wife hard, and once again, with my efforts, my wife enjoyed the orgasm that Bai brought her...
I knew this was the most enjoyable sex my wife and I had had since we got married. I knew that our relationship was back, and Bai was back too.

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