The shift in mindset and the wife's own experiences in inducing her.

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My wife is the typical petite woman from the Jiangnan region: slender (160cm, 96kg), fair-skinned, with a large bottom, and while her breasts aren't huge, they're decent—the kind that's quite alluring when squeezed. We were both rather conservative before; my wife never wore revealing clothes or skirts. Subconsciously, I'm averse to women who are unfaithful, promiscuous, or have complicated relationships. I believe my wife should only belong to me, and I couldn't accept her having an affair.
As we've been together longer, I've noticed a lack of passion in our relationship, but I can't quite put my finger on it. Then one day, I stumbled upon a story about a Nanjing professor swapping partners, and by chance, I came across "69" online, discovering that this group actually exists. Intrigued, I started reading about it and became fond of the website. My enjoyment gradually shifted from reading articles about other women's experiences with single men to fantasizing about my wife being made love to by a cultured, single man in front of me. Suddenly, I felt incredibly excited; I realized that fantasizing could be so enjoyable. Gradually, I grew to enjoy this kind of fantasy. My thinking underwent a complete 360-degree shift. I started to think that if my wife only had me as her man for the rest of her life, it would be a waste of her time on earth. We had already wasted too much of our youth, and we needed to add some juicy moments and passionate memories to our future life together. And so, I embarked on the path of "training" my wife.
At first, when I brought it up, my wife scolded me, stared at me for a long time, and said I was a pervert, wondering if I had something wrong with my head. I felt she was right; how could it be so quick? If she agreed so easily, wouldn't she be too easy? Then I suppressed this self-perceived perverted feeling... But the more I tried to control it, the more urgent it became. To achieve my goal, I would often add verbal teasing and fantasies of another man touching and licking her during sex. After a period of constant nagging, this tactic worked well. My wife, who was initially unaccustomed to it, gradually began to occasionally agree with me, but it was still a long way from actually doing it.
One day, I suddenly discovered my wife had seen videos on TV and online about a SPA (Spa and Hydrotherapy) treatment for women, with a TV host even promoting it and extolling its health benefits. I thought my chance had come. So, seemingly nonchalantly, I subtly guided her, making her believe that SPA treatments were truly enjoyable and beneficial. Meanwhile, I was actively helping her find a therapist. Of course, to ensure a good start and safety, I needed someone professional, handsome (in this age of appearances, looks are a must), and available to come to her home. After searching and screening for a while, I finally settled on a male therapist with over three years of experience; the young man in the photos was quite handsome.
Everything was ready, except for the final touch. Autumn arrived, the weather turned cold, and her skin started to dry out. I saw my opportunity and began subtly hinting to my wife about her dry skin. When she seemed interested, during intimacy, I further emphasized that it was done by a man, explaining that it was more stimulating and effective. For the sake of her skin, and more importantly, to experience the miraculous effects rumored online, my wife gradually became interested in trying it out.
So, on a day off, I contacted the technician and booked a high-end hotel (a good environment leads to a relaxed mood and better results). ...
Due to time constraints, I'll elaborate on the subsequent progress in a few days. Sorry.

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