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Automatic Transmission Second-hand Wife (Part 4) 

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In the following days, after my persistent questioning, my wife told me the whole story of her relationship with her ex-boyfriend.
My wife and her ex-boyfriend were classmates in the same department and year, but my wife started getting to know him at the beginning of her sophomore year. I met her ex-boyfriend two or three times later; he was actually quite handsome, fair-skinned, and tall—honestly, more handsome than me. His family was also quite wealthy. Back then, he probably got some connections with the teachers and rarely attended classes. His grades weren't great, but he still managed to get all the credits and graduate smoothly. He didn't live on campus much either; he told my wife he lived at home, but after we got together, he rented an apartment off-campus. Thanks to him, my wife only lived in an eight-person dorm for a little over a year, enjoying a single room for the remaining three years. However, the price she paid was quite high—she lost her virginity and got three years of free sex.
Speaking of which, I realized I haven't mentioned my wife's appearance yet, so let me say a bit. First of all, my wife has a great figure, very slim, but with some muscle. Although her breasts are a bit small, she's actually very sexy overall, especially her legs and buttocks, which are particularly beautiful. As for her looks, my wife is quite pretty, especially since she already had large double eyelids when we were together. Before, although she had single eyelids, she was still quite pretty, with a small mouth, a high nose bridge, and large, captivating eyes. However, before, my wife rarely wore makeup and wore large glasses, so she wasn't very noticeable in a crowd. But that guy seemed to have a keen eye; after they noticed each other, he started pursuing my wife relentlessly, buying her flowers almost every few days, constantly adorning her dorm room with them. He even celebrated her birthday once, making it quite a grand affair. Everyone in the dorm envied her, saying how happy she was, and since he was tall, fair-skinned, and handsome, my wife, a woman who had only ever had a crush on him before, quickly agreed to date him. He started pursuing her at the beginning of her sophomore year (around late August), and by the Mid-Autumn Festival that year (around mid-October), he had successfully taken her virginity.
According to my wife, the afternoon before the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, her boyfriend suddenly came to class with her. During class, he suggested they go on a road trip together for the holiday. My wife is a very conservative person and wouldn't normally go out alone with him, so she was a little suspicious. When she asked who else would be going, he said a few people, including one of her roommates. After class, they went home to pack, and when it was time to leave that evening, her roommate suddenly said she had something come up and couldn't go. My wife wanted to let it go, but her roommate came over and apologized profusely, saying she didn't want to affect her and Bai (her boyfriend is quite handsome, I'll use that term from now on, it's annoying to keep writing "boyfriend")'s trip, and that there were many other people going besides her, so she didn't want to spoil the fun for everyone. My wife thought so too. There were quite a few people, and although she didn't know many of them, with Bai there, she felt that being with Bai was enough. So when Bai came to pick her up, she got into his car.
Bai drove my wife out of the school. My wife originally thought they would meet up with everyone first, but after driving for a while, she realized they were almost out of the city. My wife asked Bai where they were going to meet up with the others. Bai told her that since none of her classmates were coming, he had canceled the others' plans, and this time it would just be him and my wife going out. My wife said she was a little panicked at first, but Bai immediately took a bouquet of roses and a small toy from the back seat, which distracted her. She felt that nothing could happen, and they had already driven quite a distance, so she agreed to Bai's suggestion. Bai drove her to dinner first. After dinner, they drove for a while longer, and my wife said the journey was quite long, so she dozed off. By the time they arrived at the hotel, it was already dark.
Upon arriving at the hotel, Bai gave the receptionist his phone number, who said he had only booked one room. Bai pretended to be angry and argued with the receptionist for a few moments. Later, he told his wife that he had accidentally cancelled one extra room when cancelling other people's. His wife said she was a little scared and wanted to go back to school, but on the one hand, they had driven for several hours and it would be midnight by then, and the dorms would definitely be closed. On the other hand, Bai gently hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear that he would sleep on the floor. So, his wife couldn't resist Bai's persistent persuasion, and the two of them went into the room with their backpacks. His wife told me that she really trusted Bai at the time, and after entering the room, they turned on the TV and watched it for a while. Then Bai said he wanted to go to bed early because they had to get up early to climb the mountain the next day. His wife didn't think much of it. Bai went in to take a shower first, and when he came out, he had changed his clothes and didn't do anything inappropriate, so his wife felt more at ease. So she also went in to take a shower and change her clothes.
When she came out, she found Bai had already laid out a hotel sheet and was asleep on the carpet. My wife said that when she saw Bai lying on the floor, especially with half his body almost touching the ground, she felt really sorry for him and wanted to hug him. Hearing this, I knew perfectly well that this seasoned guy had completely figured out my wife's concern for him and was deliberately making her see his pitiful state.
Later, after much hesitation, my wife woke Bai up, saying it was still early and they should watch TV together in bed for a while, then spread out a few extra layers before he went back to sleep on the floor. Bai readily agreed, and so the two of them lay together in the same bed for the first time, wearing pajamas. You know, pajamas, while not the sexy kind, are usually very soft, and hugging through pajamas feels completely different from a normal hug.
I asked my wife how they hugged.
She said she remembered Bai sitting behind her, leaning against two pillows, and then she hugged her from behind, lying in his arms. I thought about it for a moment, and realized that meant Bai's penis was pressing against my wife's back, or even her buttocks. So
I asked my wife, "But what did it feel like?"
My wife said she was very nervous at the time, but she could feel Bai's heavy breathing and his firm chest muscles, which made her want to turn around and touch them. I thought to myself, this guy really unintentionally showed off his physical advantages to his wife; she was probably drooling with desire at the time.
I then asked my wife if it wasn't just a simple hug.
She said that at first, he just hugged her like that for a while, and then Bai started kissing her face from behind, then her ears and neck. You see, my wife is the kind of woman who is easily aroused, and at that time, she hadn't experienced these things before. After being hugged by a man for so long and then having her sensitive areas stimulated, my wife was definitely going to succumb.
So I asked my wife how it felt?
My wife said it felt like an electric shock, her whole body felt weak and tingly. Soon after, her breathing became heavy, and she started moaning softly. Hearing this, I pictured my wife being embraced from behind by a tall, handsome man, kissing her neck, her face flushed and filled with desire. I realized I was getting hard too. I quickly asked her what happened next. She said that Bai's hands started gently kneading her breasts through her pajamas. She moaned and told Bai not to continue.
I asked her if he stopped.
She said that Bai tried to control himself, but seemed caught in a particularly impulsive feeling. He kept trying to unbutton her pajamas while struggling to restrain himself, occasionally pulling at his hair and letting out low, beast-like growls. Then he would try to unbutton her clothes again, then try to control himself again—it felt like he was going crazy.
I thought to myself, this man is too cunning. He's completely taking advantage of my wife's kindness and soft heart. So I asked my wife if she was starting to feel sorry for Bai again.
My wife said that she was naive back then and thought Bai was a perfect gentleman, the kind of boy she could entrust her life to. So my wife asked Bai, "Will you always love me?" Bai, breathing heavily, answered that he would always love her. Then my wife opened her nightgown at the chest and took Bai's hand, placing it on her breast.
I asked my wife, "And then? You two made love? Was he very rough?"
My wife said that after Bai received her guidance, he seemed to relax immediately, no longer feeling that difficulty, and instead became gentle, starting to lightly massage her breasts. I think at this point my wife was completely at his mercy. Even now, if I gently kissed her neck and then held her breasts with both hands, she would be so weak that she would let me do as I pleased, let alone the naive young girl experiencing these sensations for the first time.
My wife said she had completely lost consciousness at that moment. Bai massaged her breasts with his hands, and then slowly took off her nightgown, revealing her body completely. The initial shame made her shyly close her eyes. After taking off her nightgown, Bai gently placed her on the bed, admired her for a while, and then whispered in her ear, "Your body is so perfect, I love you."
These words completely relaxed her; all the previous tension disappeared, and she was completely immersed in the enjoyment of physical pleasure.
Bai gently stroked his wife's body with both hands, then easily pulled down her panties. His wife's entire body was now exposed to him. I imagined her naked and shy appearance, her face flushed, her body gently undulating. She was completely at Bai's mercy.
His wife's naked body was incredibly beautiful, so I asked her what Bai thought of her
when she was naked. She said Bai seemed very surprised and excited, telling her, "I love your little butterfly, it's so pink!"
A sudden pang of sadness struck me. I also loved her butterfly-like vulva; the two small butterfly wings were beautifully shaped, fluttering during sex, moving in and out with my penis. But you see, from the first time I saw her vulva, most of those wings were already grayish-black. I always thought she was naturally a black butterfly vulva. I never imagined that before meeting Bai, she was a stunning pink butterfly vulva. How much sex had she gone through to become like this?
Unexpectedly, my wife's most beautiful self was taken by her ex-boyfriend, and exclusively by him. He destroyed this beauty and then abandoned her.

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