The Temptation of a Respectable Family Wife (Part 2, Episode 1)

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Chapter 1

Da Bao continued playing the recording from the recording bracelet, eager to find out: the result of Lao Yu's visit to the personnel department to register his mother that afternoon, and whether his mother had been coerced by Lao Yu into doing something she didn't want to do!

He fast-forwarded through the recording until Lao Yu's somewhat hoarse voice came through again. Normal playback… "Wu Yue? There's news about that matter. Come over here."

"Okay, I'll be right there." Then came the sound of a landline phone ringing; it seemed Lao Yu had directly called his mother to his office.

"Wu Yue, is that the director? What's up? Why did he hang up after just one sentence?" Aunt Tian's voice rang out.
"Oh, he just told me to report on the work plan for the second half of the month," his mother lied. A moment later, footsteps and knocking on the door were heard.

"Come in. Close the door," Lao Yu's voice said.

"How did it go, Director Yu? Did Director Liu from the personnel department agree?" his mother asked anxiously.

"Well, he basically agrees. After all, we're old comrades from the same army, so he'll have to give us this much face. But if we leave this favor behind, he'll probably try to get his connections into our department later," Old Yu sighed, pretending to be troubled by his mother's situation.

"Oh, when is the training? How long will it last?" His mother, ever cunning, completely ignored Old Yu's apparent predicament and asked directly.

"The notification hasn't been sent out yet, and you're already in a hurry to go to training? If nothing unexpected happens, the official notification should be sent out tomorrow afternoon, and the answer you're looking for should be there. But Wu Yue, you and your husband should probably treat Director Liu to a meal tomorrow to strengthen your relationship. As for whether or not to bring a gift, you can discuss it yourselves," Old Yu advised his mother in a brotherly tone.

"Yes, I know, it's my duty. I'll discuss it with my husband, Lao Tan. Thank you so much, Director Yu," his mother sincerely thanked him.

"No need for such formalities between us. Don't forget what you promised me, okay?" Old Yu pressed on.

"What did I promise you? I didn't promise you anything!" Mom retorted, as expected.
"You little Wu Yue, so quick to turn your back on me after using me? Are you taking advantage of how I've liked you and spoiled you all these years, thinking I wouldn't dare do anything to you?" Old Yu chuckled, seemingly unperturbed by Mom's antics.

"Hehe, I didn't promise you anything. But considering you're so old and still went to so much trouble for me, I can dance with you once. But if you try anything again like before, I won't dance anymore." Mom probably felt bad for Old Yu going to so much trouble for her, which is why she agreed to dance with him once.

"Okay, fine, is it okay now? Come on, let's go to my dressing room inside. There's a DVD player, TV, and stereo here," Old Yu said. "

I'm sorry, Director Yu, not now. I'm not feeling well. Can I dance with you in a couple of days when I'm feeling better?" Mom felt a little embarrassed about repeatedly refusing Old Yu.

"Alright, alright, I can't do anything with you. Since you're not feeling well, let me read your palm. Let's see if you're destined for a promotion this time." As he spoke, Old Yu's footsteps approached, followed by the sound of him heavily sitting down on the sofa.

"I've never heard of you being able to read palms?" Mom asked, somewhat puzzled.

"You know I have a wide range of interests—photography, calligraphy, Go. Of course, I just learned palm reading. I've been studying this book, 'The Mysteries of Palm Lines,' for a while now. You can try it and see if I'm right. Hold out your right hand. Yes, like this."

After a while, Old Yu's somewhat hoarse voice came again: "Let's look at your career line first. See, it's noticeably thicker here, indicating career development after your thirties. Looks like you'll have a benefactor helping you." This Old Yu, is he trying to make Mom see him as her benefactor? Shameless! Da Bao thought to himself.

"Let's look at your love line again, oh? Amazing! Haha, look, it forks here, and quite obviously, which means you've had a new relationship after you turned thirty, and you're no longer chaste and faithful. Looks like you're going to cheat on your husband and make him a cuckold. Hehe." Da Bao was shocked to hear this. Although he hadn't heard of Lao Yu's book "The Mysteries of Palm Lines," he was right. His mother had indeed cheated on his father and made him a cuckold. And the one who made his father a cuckold was himself. Was this his mother's fate? Was his mother, this once virtuous and respectable wife, destined to cheat on her husband?

"..." Silence. There was silence in the recording. Perhaps Lao Yu realized that what he had said was a bit too frivolous. And perhaps his mother felt that Lao Yu had hit a nerve. So both of them chose to remain silent!

"Ah, I was just talking nonsense earlier, don't take it to heart. How about I tell you a story?" To break the awkwardness, Lao Yu started telling his mother some flirtatious jokes again. When it was almost time to leave work, his mother left Lao Yu's room.

After listening to the entire recording, Da Bao roughly understood the situation. Although he was surprised by Lao Yu's accurate palm reading, he was secretly pleased that his mother hadn't crossed the line and agreed to Lao Yu's excessive demands for the training spot.

However, the actual situation was not what Da Bao could perceive through the recording. In fact, yesterday, after Lao Yu held Wu Yue's delicate hand under the pretense of palm reading, he never let go. Moreover, taking advantage of Wu Yue's distraction, he placed her hand on her right leg and, through the gaps between her fingers and her thin skirt, carefully stroked the smooth inner thigh of Wu Yue for a long time, until the noise of people leaving work in the corridor near the end of the workday snapped Wu Yue out of her daze.

That day, when Wu Yue heard that she was destined to cheat on her husband and make him a cuckold, her mind went completely blank. She thought about many things: the excruciating pain of her first time being deflowered by her husband's seemingly monstrous penis; the vow she made at their wedding to be faithful to him for life;
and the night her son knocked on her door, pushed her onto their wedding bed, and excitedly thrust his young body into her vagina and clitoris. His penis was so long, much longer than her husband's; it reached places her husband had never explored. If her husband's first time breaking her hymen was deflowering, then her son's penetration of her cervix, a place her husband could never reach, was even more deflowering. It was a complete and utter deflowering!
The ultimate pleasure was something her husband had never given her. She was addicted to that feeling, to the point that every night she would actively seek sex from her son! To please him, she would utter lewd words! She felt herself becoming increasingly wanton without realizing it. She loved the feeling of being filled to the brim by her son's long penis! She loved the tingling, numbing sensation of her son's glans repeatedly pounding against her clitoris! She loved the soul-stirring feeling of her son's hot semen spraying onto her tender clitoris!

Wu Yue was lost in thought, lost in her own secrets, while Old Yu beside her was overjoyed. Taking advantage of Wu Yue's distraction, he gently placed her head on his shoulder, inhaling the unique fragrance of a respectable married woman, utterly intoxicated. He pretended to hold Wu Yue's hand, but actually, through the gaps between her fingers and her thin dress, he carefully caressed the smooth, glossy inside of her thighs.

He also thought about many things: he had always liked Wu Yue, ever since he first saw her beautiful and refined appearance and elegant demeanor when she was assigned to the unit. Unfortunately, not long after, Wu Yue got married and became a wife.

Compared to his ex-wife, Wu Yue himself grew increasingly dissatisfied with her plain looks, and eventually divorced her. He then chose Yang Weilan, a young and beautiful woman, to match Wu Yue's standards. However, Yang Weilan, despite her beauty, had a fiery temper and was incredibly jealous, constantly watching him and demanding he come home at a specific time every day. Not only that, she frequently argued with him over baseless rumors!

This made him even more fond of the gentle and elegant Wu Yue. As he spent more time with Wu Yue, he discovered one of her strengths, or perhaps weaknesses: she was extremely grateful and always
repaid kindness. Capitalizing on this "strength," he gave Wu Yue a raise last year, and she reciprocated by agreeing to model for him and take artistic photos!

He specially bought her a special water-soluble swimsuit, and before it got wet, he took some photos of her to show her the effect and dispel any doubts she might have. Then he lured her into the water to swim, and when she came ashore, Wu Yue was almost completely naked. Her special swimsuit had become almost transparent, and Wu Yue's private parts were almost completely exposed to Lao Yu: her breasts were high, full, and firm, with small and cute bright red nipples and small, bright red areolas. Her lower abdomen was flat and smooth, and the lush pubic hair between her legs and the bright red lips below her vulva were faintly visible! It was so alluring! Lao Yu immediately became aroused. However, Lao Yu, who had extremely strong self-control, managed to control his sexual impulse and continued with the steps he had planned beforehand. He changed the memory card of the new digital camera and had Wu Yue pose in various seductive positions according to his requirements for taking pictures. There were close-up

photos of her almost naked vulva with her legs wide open, close-up photos of her backside with her buttocks raised and her legs spread, close-up photos of her round and firm breasts, full-body photos, side photos of her with her breasts raised and buttocks raised, and so on. He took many photos, then secretly removed the memory card and hid it, replacing it with the original card and taking a few more.
Sure enough, when Wu Yue discovered the trick, she blushed and insisted he delete the almost nude photos. He pretended to be reluctant and deleted them right under her nose. But the naive Wu Yue had no idea that the more revealing photos had already been collected by Lao Yu!

Although Wu Yue ignored Lao Yu for a long time afterward, Lao Yu felt it was worth it. He felt incredibly excited whenever he looked at the tight, fleshy cleft beneath the lush grass and masturbated his thick penis! He wanted to possess this respectable wife, not just her body, but also her heart.
So he began his plan. In the days that followed, he called Wu Yue to his office almost every day, using work as an excuse to chat with her, slowly telling her adult jokes and dirty stories! At first, Wu Yue was extremely disgusted, but gradually she became numb to the dirty jokes, and later she would sometimes be amused by them and playfully punch him.

He could sense that Wu Yue was no longer so averse to the dirty jokes; sometimes she even listened attentively, her face occasionally flushing, and sometimes she would unconsciously rub her legs together. Moreover, he would often sneakily touch her while telling her jokes, and it seemed that Wu Yue's reaction wasn't very strong. Wu Yue was slowly getting used to his teasing. He wasn't in a hurry to do anything more extreme; compared to getting Wu Yue's body, he enjoyed the process of conquering this chaste and respectable wife more!

He knew that if things continued to develop slowly, sooner or later Wu Yue would obediently let him carry her to bed, undress her, spread her jade-like, slender legs, and let him penetrate that paradise he had longed for for so long.
Actually, when he heard about the promotion training opportunity, he knew the chance had come. Although Wu Yue ultimately didn't seem to agree to his request. However, Lao Yu, who understood Wu Yue's "advantage" of repaying

kindness, didn't see it that way. He knew that as long as he fully demonstrated to Wu Yue how hard he had worked for her promotion training, her reward would exceed his expectations. Perhaps Wu Yue would even give him her first extramarital affair!

All these details, which Da Bao was monitoring with his recordings, went completely unnoticed. This is the drawback of perceiving the world solely through sound. Like a deaf but blind person, many things happen right before your eyes, yet you remain oblivious.

Poor Da Bao, while secretly rejoicing that his mother hadn't crossed the line and agreed to Lao Yu's excessive demands for the training spot, could never have imagined that his virtuous and gentle mother was leaning her head on that old man's broad shoulder, allowing this despicable old man to wantonly caress and fondle her tender inner thighs!
Let bygones be bygones; let's return to reality. Just as Da Bao finished listening to the recording and buried himself in his homework, a black Buick Regal sped along Renmin Road in downtown Deyang towards the upscale Ya Xuan Club. Ya Xuan Club was the most exclusive entertainment venue in Deyang, frequented by the city's dignitaries. It operated on a membership system and did not accept walk-in customers; even the most powerful and wealthy individuals could not enter without an introduction from a friend or acquaintance.

The driver was a distinguished middle-aged man with striking features; his imposing expression clearly indicated he held considerable power. In the passenger seat, a man in his fifties with thinning hair, noticing the speed, reminded him, "Zhiwei, slow down, it's not a rush. They're treating you to dinner; being a little late is fine."

The speaker was Lao Yu, whom Da Bao had just been listening to the recording of, and the driver was Liu Zhiwei, the head of the personnel department. The two were on their way to a dinner invitation from Mr. and Mrs. Wu Yue!

The decision to choose this upscale club was Liu Zhiwei's idea. He was a VIP member, and when Lao Yu asked where he preferred to spend his time, he unhesitatingly recommended this place, even booking his own private room with a small dance hall in advance! He claimed it was because he had a VIP card and could get a 20% discount, but his real intentions were quite different. We'll leave that aside for now.

"Lao Yu, when did you sleep with this company's number one beauty? So quickly you're already working for your lover?" Taking his old comrade Lao Yu's advice, Liu Zhiwei slowed down the car, giving him the energy to chat with Lao Yu about topics only old comrades like them wouldn't shy away from.

"Don't talk nonsense. Nothing happened between me and Wu Yue. I'm not as lecherous and excessive as you. I heard that Xiao Hanmei and her husband have only been married for a little over a year, and you transferred her husband to such a far-off place as the Puguang Gas Field, and then you usurped her place, sleeping in her new wife's bed every night. You really have some nerve. How could you do something like that?" Old Yu said angrily. Although Old Yu also liked beautiful women, he believed in proper ways. He despised Liu Zhiwei's unscrupulous behavior in trying to get into bed with a newlywed wife. Even as an old comrade-in-arms, he wouldn't give him any face and had to point it out to make him behave.

"Hmm? That's not true. Who told you this? I've never slept with Xiao Hanmei. As for her husband Xiao Han's transfer and promotion, it was the couple who asked me for help! Old comrade-in-arms, you mustn't spread such baseless rumors." Liu Zhiwei denied it with a look of disdain.

"How would I know? You have the nerve to ask? There are only a dozen or so buildings in the family compound. Her husband is too kind to his new wife and doesn't want to put her through the wringer. But you keep Xiao awake all night, how could the neighbors not hear? You were parachuted in from head office, less than two years ago. You don't even live in the family compound, so even if someone knew, they wouldn't tell you. Unless it's me, your old comrade. In this unit, I'm the only one you have a long-standing relationship with. I have to warn you: if your wife, Feng Wei, finds out, you'll lose your position." Old Yu warned him sternly. This old comrade, relying on his father-in-law, General Manager Feng, at head office, wielded immense power over personnel promotions and transfers in the unit. He frequently used promotions and transfers to blackmail attractive female employees and their families into sleeping with him. His reputation was terrible. He had completely disgraced the old unit.
Liu Zhiwei hadn't expected Xiao Hanmei's moans to be so penetrating, enough to be heard by the neighbors. But thinking about it, it made sense. He always sneaked into her house late at night, and every time he and this newlywed woman, whom he had just "exploited," made love, it was in the dead of night, when it was so quiet you could barely hear a pin drop. Not to mention his new wife, experiencing sex for the first time, moaning uncontrollably from his various novel sexual techniques. It seemed he had been too careless. What he thought was a secret had already been discovered. He absolutely couldn't let his father-in-law know, or he'd be finished. Fortunately, only a few high-ranking officials in his workplace, and his old comrade-in-arms, Lao Yu, knew about his relationship. They wouldn't tell his father-in-law.

Thinking of the terrible consequences, he broke out in a cold sweat and quickly changed the subject, saying, "Okay, I know, thanks for the reminder, old comrade. I'll be more careful in the future. Don't keep nagging me. I've heard you've been having an affair with Wu Yue for a while now. We're not strangers, tell me the truth, did you sleep with the company's number one beauty?"

"No, don't listen to other people's nonsense," Old Yu firmly denied. "

Hmm, I know your personality. If you say no, then you definitely didn't. But old comrade, do you want me to help you?" Liu Zhiwei continued.

"You help me? Forget it. How can you help me?" Old Yu wasn't too convinced by Liu Zhiwei's words. He knew this guy's temperament; why would he help him for no reason?

"How? Of course, by transferring her husband, Engineer Tan, to another city," Liu Zhiwei said confidently.
[To be continued]
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