Sexual activity between two couples

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(This is a novel I read before. Since I didn't save the title, I made up this title myself. I'm not sure if it's a duplicate. If anyone knows the original title, please let me know, thank you.)
My
husband, Kang Jie, and I both graduated from university in 2000. Jobs are hard to find for university graduates these days, and we were no exception. We met through an introduction and got married in 2001. Our married life was very happy, but we were both restless people. In 2001, starting our own business had become fashionable, especially in Beijing. That summer, after discussing it, we quit our jobs and went to Beijing to start our own business.

Before going to Beijing, we had already found jobs at the same company. However, when we arrived in Beijing and tried to rent an apartment, we encountered unexpected difficulties. Apartments close to the company were too expensive, and those further away were inconvenient to get to. The rent was simply unaffordable for our salaries, and staying in hotels long-term was out of the question. Just

when we were at our wits' end, we ran into my university classmate, Xu Jian, on the street. He, like us, had come to Beijing with his beautiful wife, Xiao Yuan, to try his luck. We all faced the same problem, and in desperation, we thought of sharing an apartment, so that the rent would be affordable for both of us.

We quickly found a place that was conveniently located near both of our workplaces, with reasonable rent, and it was a unit on the top floor (fourth floor) with a balcony. We arranged a time to see the apartment, but when we arrived, we were stunned. There was only one room, similar to a standard hotel room, except for a tiny kitchen so small that two people could barely turn around.

How could two couples live like this? We hesitated, but the rent and the convenience of commuting made it hard to give up. After discussing it, we reluctantly moved in, dividing the room in two with a T-shaped curtain and creating a passageway outside. We agreed to have someone board up the partition when we had a little more money. But that was just an excuse; our real intention was to establish ourselves first and quickly earn enough money to rent our own rooms. Four people crammed into a room of less than 20 square meters—it was definitely inconvenient .

People today can't even imagine the difficulties we faced back then. Cooking, using the toilet, and showering were all extremely difficult. The room was so small that the two beds were almost touching; you had to be very quiet to turn over in bed, let alone have any intimate relations.

We were newlyweds, so it was natural to have those impulses and needs. But we were both highly educated, and although we were open-minded, it was still something we couldn't openly discuss. Unlike renting a room, we couldn't discuss these things together. We were both very distressed, but we didn't know how to solve it. A week later, my husband and I came home from work to find a bulging plastic bag hanging on the door. Opening it, we found it filled with snacks, two movie tickets, and a note: "

Sorry, we're treating you two to a movie, but we have some personal matters to attend to at home. Please treat us another time. Best regards." We were both a little dumbfounded, but my husband figured it out first. He laughed and called into the house, "We won't be back before ten, don't worry, take your time." My classmate's voice came from inside: "Thanks!" I still asked stupidly, "What are they doing?" My husband laughed without answering, put his arm around my shoulder, and led me outside, saying, "Silly girl, doing your 'couple's homework'!" My face flushed instantly, and somehow, I felt aroused too.

Watching the movie, I imagined them rolling around in bed, completely oblivious to what was actually happening; my mind was blank. Just after nine o'clock, the movie ended, and we wandered aimlessly through the streets, hand in hand. Around 9:30

, my husband's phone rang. It was a text from my classmate: "The room is ready, please come home." We both breathed a sigh of relief and hurried home. When we got back, they were already asleep, probably to avoid embarrassment.

A few days later, one afternoon, my husband and I ate out after work. We got home close to 8:00, but they weren't there. There was a note on the table: "Our company is having a party, we'll be back around 10:00." There was also a condom under the note. My husband and I glanced at each other and hugged, kissing and undressing. Soon, we were naked in bed.

We were both incredibly excited. My husband's hands were trembling as he put on the condom. We started without even turning off the light—our first time making love with the lights on. My husband quickly entered me, and the long-lost pleasure made me tremble uncontrollably. Perhaps because it had been so long since we'd done it, my husband ejaculated quickly, but I was still in a state of extreme excitement. My husband didn't pull out; he kept sucking and licking my earlobes, neck, and nipples—all my sensitive spots. I became increasingly excited, writhing and thrashing about,

my whole body itching with pleasure. My husband got hard again, and finally, I exploded with pleasure—a sensation I'd never felt since we got married.

We went on like this for over an hour, both of us drenched in sweat, a large, wet human-shaped stain on the sheets. Looking at the clock, it was past nine. Although we wanted to continue our intimacy, the thought of them coming home soon made us reluctantly separate and get up. My husband went to boil water, and I busied myself changing the sheets.

After we took a "couple's bath" and changed, it was almost ten. Seeing they still hadn't returned, my husband texted them, and I cleaned up the mess left by our passion

. Not long after, they returned, saw the sheets soaking in the basin, and gave us a sly grin. Perhaps women are especially beautiful when they are happy and content. Plus, I'm a pretty girl to begin with. Xiaoyuan joked with me in the kitchen, "Happy women become even more beautiful." I teased back, "It's a pity I didn't see your happy face that day. When will I get to see it?" And so, we tacitly looked after each other.

Later, the weather got cold, and being outside was truly unbearable. No one wanted to let someone else wander around aimlessly, so we returned to our previous helpless state. Unsatisfied, I became somewhat anxious. At home, I would suppress my feelings, but when I was outside, I would vent on my husband, yelling that I regretted coming to Beijing. My husband silently endured it. After venting, I would regret it because I felt sorry for him.

One night, I was awakened by a low, peculiar moaning sound—they were making love?! I listened intently, and sure enough, the sound was coming from that direction. Looking at my husband, he was already awake, staring intently at me!

Just as I was about to speak, my husband covered my mouth with his hand and wrapped his other arm around me.

Hearing the moans and creaking of the bed coming from the other side, my husband and I couldn't resist any longer. He slipped his hand inside my pajamas, kneading my breasts, while I reached into his underwear and grasped his already erect penis. Neither of us dared to make a sound. Finally, it quieted down, but my husband and I couldn't fall asleep for a long time, yet we dared not make any more. After

that night of eavesdropping, my husband and I began cautiously repeating the same method in the latter half of the night. Later, they must have found out, but everyone pretended not to know, and no one joked or teased each other about it. We understood each other implicitly, and there were fewer reservations. The time for making love gradually shifted from waiting until the other side was quiet until around 10 pm, when we were supposed to be resting. Sometimes, when we were both doing it, hearing the other side's sounds was even more stimulating and exciting. Later, we no longer even lowered our voices when we moaned.

And so, both couples lived happily in peace, and a major problem that had been troubling us was easily resolved. Thinking back to that feeling, it was like having an affair. Sex should have a touch of mystery to be attractive and alluring.

An unexpected embarrassment changed and strengthened the relationship between our two families.

In the blink of an eye, we've been in Beijing for almost a year. We've taken care of each other and are very grateful for each other's kindness, always wanting to find an opportunity to thank each other. In a few days, it's my classmate's birthday, which happens to be a Saturday. His wife suggested that they host a small birthday celebration at home for the four of us, and the suggestion was immediately approved.

That day, the two of us women arranged to meet at the market after work. We bought a lot of raw and cooked groceries, my classmate brought a case of beer, and my husband bought a large bottle of champagne. While we cooked, the two men chatted inside. It was pitiful; we'd been together for almost a year, and with the pressure of work and our living conditions, we'd never had a proper time to sit down and talk.

When the food arrived, we lifted the curtain between us, and the food was placed on a makeshift "table" made of two stools between the two beds. We toasted each other and opened the champagne and beer.

June in Beijing was unbearably hot, and there was no air conditioning in the room. Two fans were constantly blowing, and soon our clothes were completely soaked. Drinking didn't feel particularly uncomfortable; the increased sweating actually felt refreshing. Xiaoyuan and I were completely drenched in sweat, our bra patterns clearly visible through our damp shirts—it was quite embarrassing. We went to the bathroom to change into t-shirts, and I even took off my bra. When I came out, I found she had taken it off too.

The two men were shirtless at some point, something they never did in front of strangers before. Perhaps it was because they were happy, had drunk too much, and were in the heat, but no one seemed to think anything of it. I was surprised to find that my old classmate was incredibly muscular and masculine; I had never noticed him in school. By

11 p.m., the alcohol was finished, and everyone was a bit drunk. Xiaoyuan staggered to boil water, and we took turns, groggily washing ourselves before returning to our own "big tents" to sleep. I had drunk too much beer, and mixed it with champagne, so my mind was hazy. I woke up frequently during the night, my head constantly spinning. One time, I got up and there was someone in the bathroom .

I leaned against the door and groggily asked, "Who's in there?" The door opened, and Xiaoyuan staggered out, mumbling, "I can't even remember how many times I've gotten up." After leaving the bathroom, I leaned against the wall and groggily returned to my tent. Seeing two people lying on the bed, I quickly went to the other tent, lay down next to the sleeping man, and fell asleep holding him. Strangely enough, I didn't get up again that night.

Around ten in the morning, I woke up, still groggy. I opened my eyes and saw that everything around me was unfamiliar. Looking at the man beside me, I suddenly became fully awake and screamed. Immediately afterward, a scream came from the other tent—it turned out that the two of us women had gone to the wrong bed last night! I rushed out, almost bumping into Xiaoyuan.

Back in my own bed, I hugged my dumbfounded husband and cried. My husband snapped out of his daze, patted my shoulder, and comforted me, saying, "It's alright, it's alright, you just drank too much! Come on, it's time to get up." My classmate was also trying to soothe his crying wife.

The men's comforting words calmed us down, and we all got up and started cleaning up the mess we'd made last night.

The two men chatted and laughed, even making plans to go to the bookstore that afternoon. The two of us women worked together seamlessly in the kitchen, washing the dishes in silence. Then we heard the two men inside jokingly say to each other, "The feminist movement has invaded China! Our wives have swapped us!" They burst into laughter. We looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh too. We both wanted to ease the awkwardness, so I made small talk by saying, "I was his classmate for four years and never even thought about him, but this happened. But honestly, your husband's muscles are quite muscular." She continued ,

"Your husband isn't bad either. His muscles aren't very developed, but his skin is smooth and soft, which is nice! Last night I thought it was strange; I thought it was because he drank alcohol and his skin became swollen and smooth!" I joked, "Looks like we've both gotten what we wanted?" She joked back, "Since you're so satisfied with him, why don't we go with them this afternoon?" "Let's go out together, switch husbands, and experience what it's like to stroll around with someone else's husband." "Sure!" Just then, my husband asked from inside, "What are you two girls plotting?" Xu Jian added, "We went to a professional bookstore, why are you two making a fuss?" Xiao Yuan retorted, "Don't talk to me about professional stuff, as if you're the only ones who went to university. It's settled, whether you like it or not!" After lunch, it was so hot inside that it was unbearable. Xiao Yuan and I endured the heat and boiled water for the sweaty men so they could quickly wash up and go downstairs to cool off. We also wanted to shower, especially since we hadn't washed our sweaty clothes from last night, and if we didn't, we wouldn't have any to change into.

Finally, we finished washing the clothes and started showering together. When two women are naked in a small space, it's the easiest time to open up. Somehow, we started talking about our bedroom experiences. I

asked her, "How's your husband in that area?" "He's great! The best part is when he's about to ejaculate, that super hard feeling is amazing! What about your husband?" "My husband's foreplay is good, but he's short-lived. I'm still getting into it, and he ejaculates. He knows it, so after he comes, he doesn't go to sleep. He keeps stimulating me until I'm satisfied before he sleeps. Sometimes we can even do it twice." "My husband rarely does foreplay. He just goes in right away, and it always hurts me. Luckily, he lasts a long time, so I gradually get into the mood. If they could take turns, it would be perfect!" I joked, "How about switching?" "Shameless! How can you even say that?" She slapped me and laughed.

I retorted, "Anyway, you've hugged my husband, and I've hugged yours, what's the big deal!" I mimicked her tone, "It's settled then, whether it works or not!" After a bit of playful banter, we changed our clothes and came out. We walked arm-in-arm with our husbands, chatting and laughing, towards the bookstore. Xu Jian and I walked side by side in the middle. We hadn't gone far when I felt tired and suggested we rest. The two men disagreed, so I took my husband's arm with one hand and Xu Jian's with the other, trying to

get back at them. Then Xiao Yuan called out, "You're too greedy!" I said, "What's wrong with that? You're stingy! I'll give him to you, is that fair?" Saying this, I pushed my husband towards her, pulled her hand off Xu Jian's arm, and dragged Xu Jian away from them.

I laughed and said, "From now on, we have a different husband." "Sure, what's wrong with that!" She also unceremoniously took my husband's arm and said in a coquettish voice, "'Second husband,' let's go, okay?" "Are you kidding me? I've only ever heard of men having three wives and four concubines, never women having 'two husbands'!" my husband protested. "There's nothing we can do, times have changed, we've entered a feminist society now, haven't we?! Look at these two little feminists, sigh! "

Xu Jian replied, then sighed again and said to me, "Sigh! 'Second wife,' I guess I've resigned myself to it!"... We walked to the bookstore laughing and joking like that, calling each other "second husband" and "second wife" all the way. I don't know why we were so happy at the time.

Time passed happily, and we lived happily.

That summer, tank tops became popular, and she and I each bought two sets. Women are quite contradictory; they want to be trendy but are afraid of being criticized. We definitely wouldn't dare wear them to work, and they weren't allowed to. We could only wear them at home or when we went out together, but this inadvertently caused trouble for her and me.

Men are all the same; they don't feel anything when their own wives dress revealingly, but when they see other men's wives dressed a little too provocatively, they start to have associations. My husband and Xu Jian were no exception. My husband often unconsciously glances at Xiaoyuan's exposed shoulders and high breasts, while Xu Jian also pretends to stare at my breasts and thighs, especially after we two women shower before bed, when we've both taken off our bras and our nipples are particularly noticeable and faintly visible.

We're used to brushing our teeth in the kitchen, but it's too small. With the stove and pots, it's difficult for two people to pass each other, and the sink is infuriatingly located in the middle. For them to pass behind us, we have to try our best to lean against the sink, and even if they try to lean back, there's still a moment when we need to press tightly together.

It wasn't a problem before, but ever since we started wearing tank tops and shorts, I can almost always feel my classmate's hard penis pressing against my butt. At first, it made me blush every time I came out. My husband is the same; several times I've seen his wife come out of the kitchen with her face flushed. There's really nothing we can do; we can't rush it, we can't get angry, and after a while, we just helplessly got used to it.

One Sunday noon, my classmate and his wife went shopping. The husband, finding the house too hot, went to his company to practice his computer skills. After showering, thinking they weren't home, I didn't wear a bra and sat on a small stool washing the clothes my husband and I had changed out of.

Suddenly, Xu Jian came back and stared straight at my chest. It turned out that I was sitting low, and the tank top had a wide opening; from above, my breasts were completely exposed. "

Did you forget something?" "Nothing, I ran into my wife's best friend, and we went shopping for clothes together. She wouldn't let me come along, so she sent me back." Seeing him standing in front of me for a while without moving, I suddenly realized what was happening and quickly stood up, trying to ease the awkwardness, saying, "Could I borrow your basin for a moment?" He seemed a little embarrassed too, and hurriedly went into their tent to get me a basin.

I changed my sitting position and continued washing my clothes, but he kept going in and out of the kitchen to wash his hands, then coming out to wash towels, pacing back and forth in front of me several times. Each time he stopped in front of me, seemingly trying to make conversation. I knew what he was doing, but I couldn't say anything, so I simply ignored him; after all, I could see him but couldn't touch him.

We had a good relationship in school, often arguing, debating, and joking, but we'd never discussed anything involving my body like this before. Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer and shouted at him, "Hey !

Have you seen enough?" He didn't expect me to ask that, paused for a moment, chuckled twice, and said, "Good scenery is meant to be appreciated!" "Want to see more? Go look at your wife's." "Her? I've seen enough of her. I never realized you were so feminine back in school." I splashed him with water, telling him to get lost, but he just chuckled, "Old-fashioned! Is looking illegal?" "Aren't you leaving?" "If I leave like this, I'll be distracted all afternoon."

"So, you're planning to watch all afternoon?" "That's a good idea, but still not exciting enough." "I didn't realize you'd actually learned something in Beijing. Get lost!" "What can I do? Beijing is the forefront of China's reforms! Everyone here has an obligation to explore, don't you think?" "You? You want to explore? Don't embarrass yourself! Get lost, get lost!" "Why can't I explore?" "You? Don't say I look down on you, what can you even explore?" "For example, exploring the ethics and aesthetics of China's new era, and urban sex science, etc." "Disgusting, I feel like throwing up." "What an old feudalist! It's people like you who hinder the progress of scientific exploration." "Oh dear, it seems I'm truly guilty, hindering our greatest contemporary sociologist from conducting research concerning the nation's survival!" "You know you're wrong now! How do you plan to atone for the sins you've committed against the Chinese nation?" "Die! Die! The more I talk, the more energetic you get." "You're the one saying you're guilty, how come it's my fault? It really proves Mencius's words: ?"

"Only petty men and women are difficult to deal with." "Hey, want some water?" "Looks like we've both proven Mencius's words true. After rambling on with you for so long, I'm actually a bit thirsty. Get me a glass of water, and I'll forgive you." A moment later, he brought over two glasses of cool boiled water: "Hey, where do you put them?" My hands were covered in soap, and after looking around, there really was nowhere to put them, so I said to him, "Close your eyes, bring them here." "You're being so unreasonable! Sigh, what can I do, I'm just unlucky!" Saying this, he squatted down and brought the water to my lips: "To be honest, you should actually close your eyes; that way I'll feel more comfortable." I took a mouthful of water and... I looked like I was about to vomit, and he jumped aside: "Hey! Hey! Hey! You never get a good reward for your kindness." "Kindness? More like malice! You're full of bad intentions. I really don't understand you men, especially married men. Are you that attractive? Water!" He said while feeding me water, "You don't understand. This isn't the primitive society anymore. Ever since people started wearing clothes, a woman's breasts have been her most prominent external physical feature, used to attract the opposite sex! It would be strange if the opposite sex didn't pay attention!" While I was drinking water, his eyes never left my chest, and I no longer avoided him. His gaze became bolder.

"Pour out the water for me, and get me another basin." He placed the water in front of me, then said, "You call yourself a highly educated person? Don't say you're my classmate anymore, you know nothing." "Go to hell! You're full of twisted logic and heresies, is this how you study modern sociology? Shameful!" "If you don't understand, just admit it, don't desecrate science! I don't believe you women don't have that feeling of wanting to explore a man's body?" "You're right. As far as I know, most women don't have any visual or sensory needs for a man's body. Look at all those men's magazines in the world, the popular ones always have pictures of naked women, but how many women's magazines have naked men? I admit, women definitely have some sensory needs for men, but not visually, but for physical contact and emotional connection. So, in terms of 'sex,' women are rational, while men are animals." "Classic! I didn't realize! What you said actually makes a lot of sense. So, men can't satisfy women by displaying their bodies, they should have intimate physical contact, while women satisfy men..." "There are many ways people can satisfy themselves. Sometimes, just letting men see them is enough. But for true satisfaction, there's no difference between men and women; both need deep physical contact." "I agree with that, but you're not entirely right about one thing: women also need visual stimulation. A handsome man and an ordinary man excite a woman to a different degree. You might say women seek out handsome men to show off, but who would let others see their intimate moments? Also, women get excited watching porn. Anyway, I can't really explain it, but it's true that many women don't like photos of naked men." "I really don't understand this kind of psychology in women, but societal development does influence women's preferences. What do you think?" "I admit that. In the past, which woman dared to dress like this? Including their normal sexual needs, which woman dared to bring them up? Suppressing one's needs seemed to be the 'upright' thing, while actively pursuing them was considered 'heretical.' I've found that Beijing is more open and more in line with human nature than our place. '

Change my water.'" He changed my water, but seemed lost in thought. I don't know what I'd touched on. After a long pause, he slowly said, "Have you read any books on this topic?" "Where would I find them? I'm just sharing my feelings. It seems there aren't any books on this topic in China yet. Think about it, who dared to study these things during the Cultural Revolution? It's only been a few years since things opened up, but even now, sex is still a taboo subject. Who studies it?" "So, for you, a woman of this new era, what's your biggest concern right now?" "What do you mean?" "The relationship between men and women, both physiological and psychological." "The psychological aspect is hard to explain, but the physiological aspect is much more complex—fear of gaining weight, bad skin..." And then there's the breasts you men are interested in, anyway, there are many, everyone's situation is different, so the aspects

you care about are different too. "What about you?" "Psychologically it's hard to explain, physiologically it's mainly about sexual function. Believe it or not, whether it's good or bad depends mainly on your woman's reaction." "When have you ever cared about our feelings? You're always just satisfying your own needs." "You're wrong about that. A woman's arousal is the best encouragement for us." I suddenly noticed that while we were talking about these things, he seemed to have lost interest in my breasts, and was only looking at my face as he spoke. Men are so strange.

Then he continued, "The more a man loves his wife, the more he cares about whether he can satisfy her." "Change the water for me. You really are like a fake scholar studying social issues." He put down the water and said, "What are you saying? Come on, let me rinse it for you?" I was really tired, so I stood up. He sat on the stool and started rinsing the clothes. I suddenly regretted it—my bra and panties were in there, but there was nothing I could do, so I had to let him do it.

I was a little thirsty, so I went to get some water. Just then, I heard him say, "Pour me a glass." I returned with two glasses of water, and he continued, "Researching these issues absolutely cannot be done without the cooperation of women. Like what you said today, I could never have imagined it, and I would never have known how women view these issues." "Your flattery is so clumsy. Here, have some water!" I said, squatting down and bringing the water to his lips. He drank the entire glass in one gulp, his gaze then focusing on my chest.

"To be honest, your breasts are really perfect; I really want to touch them." "Vulgar!" I said, then poured the remaining half-glass of water from my glass down his neck. He

exclaimed dramatically, "You're too ruthless! I was just saying!" "You deserve to be punished for saying the wrong thing!" "You wait, don't fall into my hands." "So what if I fall into your hands? Hey, is your wife's big?" "About the same size as yours, but not as white. Okay, all done washing, how are you going to thank me?" "Dream on, hang it out to dry." After we finished hanging the clothes and went back inside, I brewed a pot of tea and said to him, "Here, have some tea, consider it a thank you!" "Thank me like this?" "Then how else do you want me to thank you?" "Let me touch it." "Get lost!" "Sigh, I've wasted my whole afternoon." "You really want to touch it?" He paused for a moment, then grinned at me and said, "Of course I do." We argued back and forth like this for a long time, laughing and joking, and finally, I don't know how, he agreed. We agreed that he would be blindfolded and could only touch it once, and he agreed. So, he blindfolded himself with a towel, and I grabbed his hand and slipped it under my tank top, placing it on my breast. He gently grasped my breast, kneading it. I asked him what it felt like, and it was indeed quite comfortable; he was the first man besides my husband to touch my breast.

He greedily slid his hand over my breast, reluctant to let go. Although I was enjoying it, I was also very clear-headed, afraid he would ask for more, so I said, "Hey, is that enough?" "We agreed on just one time, it's not over yet!" "Okay, okay, let go." I said, grabbing his hand and trying to pull it away, but he gripped it even tighter, pinching my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. The more I pulled, the tighter he gripped. "You're hurting me, let go, I'm getting angry! "

He still didn't let go, but used his other hand to pull down the towel over his eyes, looking at my breasts and saying, "I'd only ever heard of snow-white skin before, and thought it was nonsense, but today I finally believe it." "Stop talking nonsense, let go now." "Let me kiss you one more time and I'll let go." I had no choice, and besides

, I wasn't really disgusted by him, so I nodded and let go of his hand. He bent down, lay on my chest, took off the strap of my left shoulder, and sucked on my nipple. It was tingling and itchy, so comfortable, I couldn't help but take a deep breath. He sensed my acquiescence and sucked very seriously. I looked down at him, subconsciously stroking his hair with my hand.

His sucking awakened my natural maternal instincts, and I comfortably enjoyed his sucking, stroking his hair, my consciousness began to blur. I don't know how he did it, but when I opened my eyes, I found myself naked from the waist up, my nipples being sucked back and forth by him. I

felt I couldn't take it anymore, so I gently said to him, "Okay, get up." At the same time, I cupped his face in my hands and kissed his forehead. He looked at me obediently, stood up, and slowly pulled me into his arms.

We stood there, embracing quietly, for what seemed like an eternity before we separated, our clothes soaked through.

I softly said to him, "Look at you, you've gotten my clothes all wet." Even I was surprised at how gentle my tone was. Women, after all, are made of water.

"I'll wash you," he said gently.

"Get lost," I laughed, then returned to normal.

That was our first intimate encounter.

From then on, our relationship underwent a subtle change. In his presence, I seemed to have lost my feminine shyness, no longer avoiding his gaze. He also became bolder; sometimes in the crowded kitchen, when he passed behind me, he would even reach out and pinch my breast. I would then punch him in return.

The relationship between men and women is like a thin sheet of paper; once it's broken, there are no more taboos, especially for married couples. Entering

July, the weather was unbearably hot, like being steamed alive. During the day, it was manageable; in the air-conditioned office, the heat outside was imperceptible. But coming home, especially after work, felt like entering a hellish inferno. My husband and I lived on the window side, where there was a slight breeze at night with the window open. But their room, with the curtains, was completely stuffy, and we had to get up several times a night to shower.

Everyone tried to find a solution, but to no avail. At that time, we didn't have the money to buy an air conditioner, and we couldn't afford the electricity bill.

One Saturday night, unable to sleep, we turned off the lights and lay in bed chatting. We started by talking about our work, then moved on to our current living conditions, followed by a collective sigh of helplessness. Suddenly ,

Xu Jian said, "How about this, after we turn off the lights tonight, let's remove the curtain? It'll be better for ventilation." After a moment of silence, my husband slowly said, "Okay, I have no objection. What about you two ladies?" Xiaoyuan and I both said we'd go along with the men's suggestion. After the suggestion was approved, the two men, wearing only shorts, turned on the lights and got to work, quickly removing the curtain between us.

After turning off the lights and lying back in bed, the couple excitedly said they felt much more comfortable. Xu Jian even joked, "Tomorrow we'll put a wire across the curtain and make it movable. If you want to do it, just close it; we're hard of hearing." My husband couldn't help but laugh, "Likewise, Beijing speed, we'll do it tomorrow." Everyone knew that in this hot weather, even lying quietly made you sweat; who was in the mood for "that"?

At first, when the lights were turned off, the room was pitch black, and no one could see anyone else. After a while, our eyes adjusted, and we could vaguely see the shadows across from each other. I felt they could see us better than we could see them, because they were looking from the darkness into the light, and we were right there in the path of light, but we couldn't care less.

The next morning, we woke up to a new awkward situation. It was daylight, and everyone could see each other clearly. We two women weren't bothered, as we were both wearing long nightgowns. The men, however, were in a terrible state. They were only wearing briefs, and their erections were quite noticeable, giving off a strange feeling, like two couples having an affair in a hotel. With the curtain in between, it wasn't so bad, but without it, it felt like being naked and exposed to strangers.

After breakfast, the two men strung up a wire and made curtain rings out of keychains, which Xiaoyuan and I sewed onto the curtain.

Just past ten o'clock, it became unbearably hot inside, so we discussed where to escape the heat and finally decided to go swimming in the sea. We hurriedly prepared our swimsuits and fled the house as if our lives depended on it. It was much cooler outside than inside ,

so we took a car to the beach. Around noon, we finally arrived at a relatively secluded and undeveloped beach. The sun was blazing, and there were only a few scattered people on the vast beach, who seemed to be swimming as well. There wasn't even a place to change clothes, and I really regretted not changing into my swimsuit at home. So, I had my husbands turn around and keep watch while the two of us women quickly changed behind the small parasol we'd brought, then acted as lookouts for them, feeling like thieves. After

packing our clothes and placing them in a conspicuous spot on the beach, we couldn't wait to rush into the sea. It felt so good; the seawater instantly kept the heat at bay. Xiaoyuan, who lives inland and didn't grow up by the sea like the three of us, couldn't swim, so she naturally took on the job of watching the clothes on the shore, only splashing around in the shallows.

The three of us swam into the deep sea, which was exhilarating. After about half an hour, my husband said he was a little tired, so we started swimming back. When we got back to shore, we saw Xiaoyuan sitting there pitifully, looking at her clothes, as if she had been crying. We immediately felt we had gone too far and quickly went over to comfort her. After finally cheering her up, we had lunch.

After lunch, I wanted to go into the deep sea again, but my husband said he was too tired to go. Xu Jian, however, was very enthusiastic. We decided that the two of us would go into the deep sea, while my husband would stay on shore with Xiaoyuan.

After Xu Jian and I went in, we raced forward to see who could reach the reef about 300 meters from the shore first. Finally, we reached the reef. The side of the reef near the shore was very steep, so we went to the other side, which was also quite steep, but there was a large crevice that we could climb up to, and there was a small platform on top.

Xu Jian climbed up first, plopped down, and panted as he said to me, "I didn't realize you were so good, swimming this far!" "Just kidding, who do you think I am! Come on, give me a hand," I said as I climbed up. He

pulled me up, and I looked around for a while before finding that only the spot where he was sitting was relatively flat; the rest of the place was quite sharp, and it hurt my feet to step on it. So I said, "Get up, get up, let me sit for a while." "As if you're the only one who's tired? You sit here, where am I supposed to sit? Or do you want to sit on my lap?" he said half-jokingly. "

You're such a jerk and a hooligan, don't you have any gentlemanly manners?" "When did I say I was a gentleman? I'm not a jerk, but a hooligan, more or less. I'm a hooligan, who am I afraid of? Are you going to sit or not?" "Sit if I want! What's the big deal, as long as it's comfortable," I said, and then sat on his lap with my back to him. Suddenly, I felt something hard pressing against my butt, and my face started to burn. He casually wrapped his arm around my waist, and I let him.

The hair on his calves tickled me; I was wearing a backless swimsuit, and with him holding me, my back pressed tightly against his chest, I could feel his strong muscles and his rapid heartbeat, and my heart was racing too.

Neither of us spoke; we really didn't know what to say. His hand started to move upwards, touching my breasts and gently kneading them.

"Hey, taking advantage of me?" I finally found a reason to speak.

He chuckled, but his hand didn't stop. I pried his hand away and said, "Go touch your wife." "Aren't you my 'second wife'?" "Get lost!" I said, forcefully pulling his hand away.

His hand was pulled off and landed on my thigh, where he caressed it. This was my sensitive area, and I didn't know what to do with him. The sweltering heat of the past few days had kept my husband and me from being intimate. An unnamed urge stirred within me; I felt uneasy yet was driven by a powerful primal need. I could only gaze silently at the distant horizon, letting him do as he pleased.

He silently turned one of my legs, so I was now sitting sideways on his lap, my full breasts high before him, the outline of my nipples clearly visible through the thin swimsuit. My heart began to race. He continued to caress my exposed skin, undoubtedly sensing my reaction, and became even more unrestrained, his hand moving from my inner thigh to my calf, then slipping inside my swimsuit from behind to grasp my breasts.

After a while, his hand slid down to my abdomen. Seeing no resistance, his other hand slipped under my thigh, touching my genitals.

I began to involuntarily writhe, my legs clamping together. His fingers entered my vagina, and I began to arouse, moaning. This unconsciously encouraged him, and his fingers began to probe inside, and I felt a slight pleasure. Finally

, he took his hands out, cupped my face in his hands, and kissed my lips. I unconsciously responded to him. We started kissing, but because of the sitting position, we couldn't kiss deeply. He helped me up so I was sitting face-to-face on his lap. We continued kissing, and I felt his penis getting harder and bigger.

I whispered, "Shall we go back?" He didn't answer, still holding me tightly, his face pressed against my chest, rubbing his nose against my breasts through my swimsuit, making me feel itchy.

After a while, he looked up into my eyes and said, "I want you." I didn't know what to do, because I wanted it too, but I still whispered, "No." He pleaded like a child, holding me and rocking me, saying repeatedly, "Give it to me!" "Don't push your luck, absolutely not." Seeing my determination, he didn't force me, but his hands continued to roam inside my body. I felt very comfortable and twisted my body to cooperate with his caresses and touches. I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing and swaying .

He pulled down the straps of my swimsuit, and my breasts popped out from the tight fabric. He took them into his mouth, gently nibbling at them with his teeth. I closed my eyes, enjoying his sucking.

Our contact was limited to this; I couldn't cross the line. We held each other tightly until we both calmed down.

I held his head, stroking his hair, and whispered, "It's time to go back." He nodded and got up to help me put on my swimsuit.

We swam back in silence, neither of us speaking. He was ahead, occasionally turning back to check on me. If I got too far away, he would stop and wait for me; if I got closer, he would pull my hand and swim forward a bit.

When we were almost at the shore, I saw my husband standing in the water, supporting his wife as she learned to swim. They were both laughing excitedly. We swam over and stood beside them. Xu Jian smiled and asked his wife, "Have you learned yet?" "Not yet," Xiao Yuan said, splashing around. "

Xiaoyuan is a natural landlubber; she sinks as soon as she gets in the water. How did you guys swim?" My husband asked, turning around after helping Xiaoyuan to her feet. "

It was alright, but I couldn't swim any further when I got to that rock. I had to rest for a while to recover. If only we had a boat, the four of us could go fishing at sea," Xu Jian said, gesturing as he spoke.

Around five o'clock in the afternoon, we returned to the city, exhausted. We ate something simple at a stall and rushed home; the seawater sticking to our skin was no pleasant feeling.

The two men took showers and fell asleep immediately, but it was more troublesome for Xiaoyuan and me to wash. We not only had to wash our bodies, but also our hair and the dirty clothes we had changed into that day. By the time we finished, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, but we seemed to have recovered completely and weren't sleepy at all. So we turned off the lights and chatted against the headboard.

"How did your studies go today?" I asked her.

"Just like your husband said, I'm a natural landlubber. He was really exhausted today, teaching me how to kick the water; he was so tired he could barely support me." Hearing his words, I imagined my husband supporting her breast with one hand and his private parts with the other, and I couldn't help but feel a little jealous. I said, "He's probably overjoyed to have such a beautiful woman like you!" After chatting for a while, we all felt tired and sleepy, and went to sleep in our underwear without even changing out of our pajamas. When

we woke up in the morning, everyone was still in their underwear. Perhaps because we had seen each other's bodies while swimming, no one felt anything was wrong.

From then on, everyone became bolder with their clothing, often the four of us moving around the house in our underwear and underpants.

I noticed a subtle change in Xiaoyuan's relationship with my husband. Since that day, she hadn't stopped talking about going swimming again, and the way she looked at my husband had become somewhat ambiguous. The relationship between men and women is strange .

Once there's a cross-boundary encounter, it becomes a natural progression. Although they remain proper in public, when they're alone, intimacy seems like a greeting ritual. We're no exception; we often tease each other when no one's around, and occasionally even kiss.

When cooking, our two families each cook separately. One family cooks while the other waits until they're finished. That day, I was cooking in the kitchen, and my husband hadn't come home from work yet; they were chatting inside.

Just then, Xu Jian asked me, "When is your partner coming back?" "I don't know, who knows when he'll be back from working overtime? Are you hungry? How about I cook something and we eat together?" "No need for that," Xu Jian replied.

"How about we order two more dishes and eat together?" Xiao Yuan suggested to Xu Jian. "

Just so you know, we don't have enough staple food. How about you buy some pancakes and I'll order two more dishes? There's a new Shandong pancake shop that just opened at the street corner, it's pretty good. I bought too much food today, we won't be able to eat it tomorrow, and it's so hot, you shouldn't be sitting by the fire." I quickly replied. "

Good idea, why don't you go over there? And buy a few bottles of beer while you're at it, chilled, it's too much trouble for me to change clothes." I heard Xu Jian say to Xiao Yuan. "

Okay, how many bottles?" "If you can carry them, buy a bunch; if not, buy half a dozen. If any of those places have any vegetables with pancakes, buy some too. We'll have a small get-together tonight." Xiaoyuan went out in her slippers, and Xu Jian walked into the kitchen, hugged my waist, and slipped one hand under my skirt, squeezing me tightly in the cramped space.

"Ugh, it's so hot! Let go! I'm cooking!" "You're wearing underwear because it's hot?" He said, slipping his hand inside my underwear.

"Are you kidding me? My husband will be back soon!" His hand gently kneaded and teased my genitals. "

What a lecher! You have such a beautiful wife and you're still flirting with other women." "You're even prettier. Besides, other people's wives are always better!" I was nervous, afraid my husband would come back at that moment. Besides, it was so hot; who could be in that mood? "

Get away!" He not only didn't leave, but went even further, sticking his fingers into my vagina and mimicking sex, going in and out.

I twisted my body, trying to get his hand out, but he held me tightly, saying, "I'll die if I don't release." "Go find your wife." Seeing that I couldn't break free and the food was still in the pot, I let him do it. After about five or six minutes, I heard my husband and his wife's voices in the hallway. He finally pulled his hand out, disappointedly leaving my underwear, and helplessly pinched my buttocks hard. I suddenly felt a bit smug and really wanted to laugh.

"Did you die yet?" He slapped my buttocks, pressed his hard penis, and went out.

My husband carried the wine that Xiaoyuan had bought into the house with her. After putting down the wine, he went to change his clothes. Xiaoyuan came into the kitchen to see if there was anything she could help with.

"No need to wash, I bought some vegetables for the pancakes. Oh dear! You're so hot." Seeing me washing the vegetables, Xiaoyuan stopped me and gave me a towel to wipe my sweat. She then called out, "Quickly, put the chairs together." With that, she took the two plates of vegetables I had cooked and went out. "

Honey, you've worked so hard!" My husband, having changed his clothes, came in.

I leaned over and let him kiss me, saying, "There's not much rice, use a small bowl. You take the rice out first." "It's okay, I'll eat the pancakes. Come on, don't get too hot." He said, then took the rice out.

I took off my apron, washed my hands, and they had already poured beer. My tank top and bra were soaked. I walked to the table made of stools pushed together and said to them with a smile, "I need to wash up and change first. You guys eat first!" "No way! Hurry up, we'll wait for you." Xiaoyuan said, "I know what it's like to have a fire burning in the kitchen in the summer. Here, have a beer to cool off, it's ice cold." She picked up my glass and handed it to me. "

Look at you men, we women are so considerate." I said, taking the glass and smiling at her, "Come on, let's toast to the understanding between women." I took a big gulp, it felt so good!

To avoid making them wait any longer, I quickly grabbed my clothes and went into the bathroom to change. After taking off my wet clothes and throwing them into the basin to soak, I realized that I hadn't taken my bra and panties in my haste. How could I go out wearing only a tank top and skirt? I hesitated, and then someone outside called out, "Hurry up, we're about to start eating!" Seeing that I couldn't wear my wet clothes in the basin anymore, I gritted my teeth and went out in my tank top and skirt without anything underneath.

While eating, I kept my legs tightly pressed together, barely daring to bend over. But I always had to pick up food with my rice, so at first I was careful, but later I forgot, and inevitably, my underwear was exposed. No one seemed to care much. The two men's clothes were soaked through from eating, and eventually they just ate shirtless, feasting.

Xiaoyuan was also drenched in sweat, her clothes clinging to her body, the pattern on her underwear clearly visible.

Xu Jian said to Xiaoyuan, "Look how hot you are, take them off!" Xiaoyuan glared at him, glanced at my husband and me, and didn't say anything.

Wet clothes clinging to the body were indeed uncomfortable, but she was only wearing her underwear. I knew that Xiaoyuan's three bras and two t-shirts had only been washed that day after she came back. Although Beijing's temperature was high, it was very humid, and the clothes weren't dry. She had nothing to change into, as they were all close-fitting clothes, and she couldn't borrow them from me. Seeing her pitiful state, I felt helpless. Perhaps

influenced by me and "encouraged" by her husband, she downed half a glass of beer in one gulp, stood up, and took off her tank top, leaving her in only her underwear. Xu Jian didn't react yet, but my husband's eyes widened immediately. I pretended not to see, but actually I was in a worse state than her; my thin tank top clung to my body, and my nipples were clearly visible.

Six bottles of beer were quickly finished, and no one had had enough. My husband stood up and said, "Shall I go get another bundle?" Everyone agreed, and he put on his damp t-shirt and went out.

Seeing my husband leave, Xiao Yuan unhooked her bra and let out a long sigh: "I'm suffocating! This damn thing shrinks as soon as it gets wet, it's so tight I can't breathe." I suddenly remembered what I had said to Xu Jian when he hadn't ejaculated, and couldn't help but burst into laughter. The two of them saw me suddenly laughing and didn't understand what was wrong.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?" I laughed so hard I couldn't speak, I just waved my hand at them. Xu Jian then said to Xiao Yuan, "I have to say, you're really something, if you ca n't

breathe, just take it off!" Xiao Yuan kicked him and said, "You bastard!" "Look at you, you're just asking for trouble." "You said it yourself, don't regret it, do you think I wouldn't dare?" Xiao Yuan retorted.

"No, no, my husband is a weak-willed and indecisive person, don't let him make a mistake." I continued laughing and said to Xiao Yuan.

"Today I'll make him make a mistake." Xiao Yuan said, taking off her soaking wet bra and deliberately swaying her high breasts in front of me.

I laughed even harder and said to her, "Okay, okay, hurry up and put it back on, otherwise he won't be able to avoid making a mistake." They both laughed along with her. We joked around like that for a while, and guessing my husband would be back soon, Xiaoyuan stood up and said, "

I'd better put it on. I can't give him a chance to make a mistake. Let's just pretend we're swimming!" Just then, my husband came in carrying a case of beer. Xiaoyuan hurriedly covered her chest and turned away. Xu Jian and I burst into laughter. Xu Jian pulled his wife over, pulled her hand down from her chest, and said, "Keep being stubborn!" My husband stood there dumbfounded, staring at us, and asked with a silly smile, "What's wrong with you two?" We laughed even harder, and Xiaoyuan struggled, her face flushed.

I pointed at her, breathless, and said to my husband, "She, she, she wants you to make a mistake today." My husband sat down and said, "I thought it was something serious. Even though I'm facing a stunning beauty, I'm a person of strong will and firm principles." Hearing this, the three of us laughed even harder. Xu Jian laughed loudly and said to her husband, "

Just now, your wife said you were a weak-willed and indecisive person! Now you've become strong-willed and resolute! Alright, alright, you two beauties, I think you shouldn't get hard today, you've run out of clothes to change into." With that, he pushed his wife down into her seat, ripped off her soaking wet bra, and threw it into a basin under their bed.

Xiaoyuan laughed so hard she could hardly breathe, pointing at me and saying, "No, it's not fair! Why is she still wearing clothes?" My husband got caught up in the laughter and said, "Did you hear that? It's not fair." I kicked my husband: "You dare betray me?" "Who betrayed you? I'm trying to maintain balance." "Maintain balance my foot!" My classmate also forced a laugh and said to me, "Yes, balance, but it's unbalanced now, you decide what to do!" "So what if it's unbalanced?" "Those who don't consciously abide by the rules of balance must be subject to dictatorship, say something!" Xu Jian was threatening my husband. "

I've said everything I need to say, what else can I say? She's in charge of the two of us." "Fine, let's see how shameless you are." Xiaoyuan suddenly loosened up, opening a bottle of wine as she spoke, pouring us more wine while shirtless, and everyone started eating again, laughing and talking.

It was hot, so no one had an appetite, just drinking. The wine was finished, the dishes were all eaten clean, but a lot of rice was left.

Although we were all quite drunk, the heat made it impossible for anyone to sleep. My husband, with his squinting eyes, stared at Xiaoyuan's fair breasts and rambled on incoherently. The other couple was extremely lewd, practically staging a live sex show. I

was also getting a little tipsy, but remembering I had to go to work the next day, I said, "We have to go to work tomorrow, let's pack up and call it a day?" Xu Jian stammered, "You...you...you're not following the rules, you have no right to speak." My husband also rambled on, "Why do you always spoil everyone's fun?" Seeing their behavior, I said to Xiaoyuan, "Let's clean up the dishes and boil some water for everyone to wash up, otherwise how are we going to work tomorrow?" After the water was boiled, I went to urge everyone to take a shower. The other couple was really drunk; they didn't care that my husband and I were there, they immediately stripped naked, threw their clothes all over the floor, and went into the bathroom together. After they finished showering, they didn't even bother to put on any clothes before collapsing onto the bed and falling into a deep sleep.

Seeing that they were asleep, I became bolder. I took off my wet clothes and dragged my husband, who was already sprawled on the bed asleep, into the bathroom. He was almost unconscious, so it was like I gave him a bath. After washing him, I let him leave first. Looking at the clothes in the basin, I really didn't want to move, but I had no choice but to wash them quickly before starting my shower. When

I came out, I saw my husband sleeping naked. Looking at the other two, I was both angry and amused. I decided to sleep naked too!

In the morning, we were woken up by the alarm clock at almost the same time. After getting up, we were all in a panic, busy looking for our clothes.

"We're all really naked this time, hmm, it feels pretty good..." Before I could finish speaking, I felt something was wrong down there. Without bothering to put on my clothes, I ran to the bathroom. I squatted on the toilet without even closing the door, and a stream of blood dripped out. My period had started!

The three of them, not knowing what had happened, also rushed to the bathroom door without bothering to look for their clothes. Xiaoyuan

glanced at me, patted her chest, and said, "You scared me to death! I thought something was wrong." Then she turned to get me a sanitary napkin. A moment later, I heard her ask, "Where did you put your underwear?" "In that red travel bag." "Move aside, move aside! Haven't you ever seen a woman on her period? Be careful you don't get red eyes!" She pushed aside the two naked men still standing in the doorway staring at me. "Here, try this brand. Do you want me to put it on for you?" "Thanks, but I'll do it myself!" I took the sanitary napkin and my underwear, and stuck the sanitary napkin to my underwear.

I came out wearing my underwear and saw them still naked. My husband was looking for his clothes, and the two men were rummaging around with them.

"Where did you put my clothes?" my husband turned around and asked me.

"You brush your teeth first, I'll find them for you." My husband hesitated, not moving. "

We're all already completely naked, so why not be a little more honest?" I said to my husband with a smile, while looking at the naked Xu Jian.

Xiaoyuan pushed him, saying, "Go brush your teeth first, you're just making a mess here." The two men reluctantly went to brush their teeth, and Xiaoyuan and I quickly found our clothes and our husbands' clothes to change into. Seeing that they hadn't finished washing up, we sat on the bed looking at each other and couldn't help but laugh. I

said to her, "How does it feel to be completely naked?" "Nothing much, just a nice feeling of honesty. What about you?" "Great minds think alike. And the biggest advantage is that we can wash far fewer clothes in the future!" "So, shall we just be completely naked like this from now on?" she said with a grin.

"No problem, what do you two gentlemen think?" I said, looking at my husband who had finished washing up and came out.

"I have no problem. Xu Jian, what's your opinion?" my husband said, staring at Xiaoyuan's chest with a grin. "

No objections." "Okay, unanimously agreed. Let's start this morning. Have breakfast first, then get dressed. Come on, let's cook." Then I pointed at Xu Jian and my husband and said, "You two aren't allowed to break the rules." Xiao Yuan and I went into the kitchen laughing. I stir-fried the leftover rice and pancakes from last night, and she washed the dishes.

A short while later, we carried four plates of fried rice into the room. The two men were indeed obedient; they weren't dressed and were smoking and chatting.

After breakfast, we got dressed and began our busy day.

Although we had agreed to be completely naked when we got home, I deliberately delayed my return by half an hour after work, using the excuse of buying groceries. I can be very unrestrained with one man, but I still don't dare when facing two or more. I only breathed a sigh of relief when I nervously opened the door and entered the house.

They were all back, but no one did that. Xu Jian and his wife were cooking, and my husband was sitting under the fan drinking tea. There were some changes, really. Xu Jian and her husband were only wearing briefs, and Xiao Yuan was only wearing underwear. It seemed everyone, like me, was a bit reserved.

I put down the groceries, hesitated for a moment, and whispered to my husband, "Why are you dressed like this?" He whispered back, "I saw them like this when I came back, and I felt embarrassed to dress like usual. Besides, it's so hot, you almost want to be naked. Don't insist, they'll be embarrassed. Just pretend we're at the swimming pool!" I thought about it and agreed, so I took off my t-shirt and skirt, leaving myself in only my underwear. But this wasn't a swimming pool, and my face started to burn. It was very hot from walking, and a large patch of my underwear was wet near the waist, my back was soaked with sweat, and my husband wiped it for me with a towel.

Seeing they were still cooking, I took our wet clothes to the bathroom to wash them. After washing, I felt embarrassed to hang them on the balcony to dry, so I asked my husband to do it. By then, they had finished cooking and politely invited us to eat with them, but we declined and started cooking for ourselves. After dinner

, with no TV and nothing else to do, I thought about going out for a walk, but experience told us that the streets outside, baked by the sun all day, weren't much better than inside. Going out would just result in a pile of wet clothes, so it was pointless. So, we ended up doing what we always do: turning off the lights and having our usual chat. We started by complaining about the awful weather and longing for autumn, then moved on to sharing anecdotes we'd heard.

For some reason, I felt unusually restless today, sweating profusely, but nothing else seemed wrong. When I changed my sanitary napkin, I had to change my underwear too, as it was so wet it wouldn't stick to the napkin anymore. When we got back ,

Xiaoyuan asked me, "Was your flow heavy?" "It was okay, pretty normal." "I feel like my period is coming soon." "Have you prepared?" "I've already put on the patches." "God is so unfair to women, making us suffer like this every month." "It's so hot, how are we going to sleep?" My husband chimed in, "You've gotten through so much, you're so delicate." I slapped him angrily, "Try it on you!" "There's nothing I can do, that's how God created people, I wish I could, but I can't!" Seeing we were about to argue, Xu Jian suggested playing cards. Since we had nothing else to do, everyone agreed. So, we turned on the lights, drew the curtains, and set up benches.

We played "Four of Hearts," with Xiaoyuan and me sitting opposite each other.

Xu Jian then suggested that the loser should be punished, and we argued about the punishment.

"The loser has to take off their clothes," Xu Jian joked.

"It's already like this, how else can we take them off? You only have one piece left, and we only have two at most," Xiaoyuan retorted.

Her husband chimed in, "You can't say that, those are the two crucial pieces." Xu Jian added, "That's right, how about this? If we lose all our clothes, the winner draws a turtle on the loser's chest." "Okay, but let me make it clear first, I'm not feeling well, and Xiaoyuan might be close too, so we can only take off one piece," I said, feigning nonchalance. "

Fine, you two little women, I won't hold it against you." Before long, the four of them had lost all the clothes they were supposed to lose, and Xiaoyuan had even drawn two turtles on her husband's chest with lipstick.

Xiaoyuan lost this round, and her husband won. Holding the lipstick, her husband examined Xiaoyuan's chest and muttered to himself, "Where should we draw it?" "On her breasts," I teased.

"You're so naughty!" Xiaoyuan pointed at me and laughed. Xu Jian said to me, "

A bet's a bet, so just draw it on your breasts. If I win, you'll get the same." My husband started drawing on Xiaoyuan's breasts, but they swayed from side to side with the slightest pressure, making it impossible to draw. He told Xiaoyuan to hold her breasts with her hands, but she replied, "Are you going to draw it or should I? That's so unfair! You're drawing on me, and I have to cooperate? What are your hands for?" So, ignoring Xu Jian and me being there, my husband lifted Xiaoyuan's breasts and carefully drew a turtle on them. It was actually quite good.

Karma struck. I lost, but Xu Jian won. He lifted my breasts, used my nipples as turtle heads, and drew a turtle on them. It was hilarious, and everyone laughed uproariously. I was so angry that I punched him a few times, and then everyone continued playing.

At 11 o'clock, it got a bit cooler, and since we had to go to work the next day, the farce finally ended.

Xiaoyuan's period started, and because of the two of us, we didn't go swimming in the sea this Sunday. But this Sunday, we discovered a good place to go—a large shopping mall or supermarket with air conditioning. However, that was only a temporary solution. The malls closed early, and there were no seats inside, making it even more tiring. After a few visits, we really didn't want to go anymore. We also tried going outside to cool off, but the mosquitoes were swarming, so we had to stay home. We then looked for other ways to pass the time.

The weather was so hot that we lost interest in intimacy, but the sexual stimulation from other people was irresistibly tempting. So we continued playing off-the-beaten-path sexual games. First, we'd get home and take off as little clothing as possible, but no one would be completely naked first.

Saturday arrived, and we got up early. At breakfast, we discussed the next day's plans. Xiaoyuan and I had finished our periods, so we agreed to go swimming in the sea. We agreed that Xiaoyuan and I would go buy food, while the two men would look after the tents. After work ,

Xiaoyuan and I met at the supermarket we had arranged to meet. We bought a bunch of delicious food according to our tastes, lingered in the cool supermarket for a while, and then reluctantly headed home. As we passed a dance hall, we saw a poster at the entrance that read "Two-Step Special." This kind of dance was popular at the time, but neither of us had ever seen it, let alone danced it. I asked Xiaoyuan, "Can you dance the two-step?" "

No, I heard from Xu Jian that people at his company dance it at lunchtime. I heard it's very simple, like a 1-step dance." "I also heard from Kang Jie that people in his department dance it during their lunch break, and they said this kind of dance can only be danced by men and women, and that same-sex dancing is considered homosexual. It seems to be a rather intimate kind. Why don't we have them teach us tonight?" "Sure, but Xu Jian's dance steps are terrible, not much better than a gorilla." "Your Xu Jian? I taught him the dance! He almost stomped my feet flat while learning." "I've found the culprit! He's still stepping on people! How did you teach him?" "It's all because he's too clumsy. At least I taught him the steps, and instead of thanking me, you started criticizing me." "Okay, okay, okay, I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself. You continue teaching him, consider it an upgraded version!" Xiaoyuan said, laughing. "

But is our small space suitable?" I worried about the venue.

Xiaoyuan sighed and said, "Oh, I'm worried about how we're going to get through tonight. Damn it, why isn't it raining!" Her words made me irritable too. We both fell silent, too hot and thirsty to talk, and just walked on in silence. We bought ten sesame seed cakes from a stall at the street corner. Bread was no substitute for sesame seed cakes during our picnic. When

we got home, the two men were shirtless, drinking tea and playing chess. Seeing that they hadn't cooked, I asked listlessly, "Gentlemen, you didn't cook?" "We didn't know what you wanted to eat, so we waited for you to come back and decide!" my husband said without looking up. "Let's

keep it simple, stir-fry two dishes, and eat the sesame seed cakes we bought?" Xiaoyuan and I didn't hide it from them. We took off our t-shirts, skirts, and bras in front of our respective beds, changed into tank tops, and went into the kitchen wearing only our underwear. We took out two packets of the sesame seed cakes and pickled vegetables we bought, stir-fried one dish each, and made a clear soup. The two families ate together.

During lunch, everyone was talking about tomorrow's sea swimming trip. My husband and Xu Jian even showed us the tent they bought, deciding to get up early and head out while it was still cool. Xiao Yuan suddenly remembered the dancing and asked, "

Which of you two knows the two-step?" "You want to learn?" my husband asked, surprised. "

What? Is it not allowed?" I retorted.

"There's no such thing as 'not allowed' or 'not allowed.' Is that even considered 'dancing'? There's no technique involved. It's just two people hugging closely and swaying in a space less than a foot square! Don't believe me? Ask Xu Jian." Xu Jian added, "It's true, people at our company put on music in the office during lunch breaks and sway in pairs. There's really nothing to learn, the only advantage is intimacy. If you want to learn, I'll teach you another day." Xiao Yuan said sarcastically, "So that's what you do at lunchtime?" "What are you talking about? What's the big deal? There are so many people in the office, what could possibly happen?" "Teach us tonight?" Seeing that the couple might start arguing, I quickly interjected.

"Okay, tonight it is." After dinner, after clearing away the dishes, the men continued playing chess, while Xiaoyuan and I started washing our clothes. Xiaoyuan washed in the kitchen, and I grabbed a pair of underwear, then took the clothes my husband and I had changed out of into the bathroom and locked the door. I wanted to take off the clothes I was wearing that weren't too wet yet, so that I wouldn't get soaked after washing this pile.

I took off my tank top and soaking wet underwear and started washing clothes naked. Although I was washing them with cold water, the activity and the stuffiness of the small space meant that I was drenched in sweat by the time I finished.

Just then, Xiaoyuan knocked on the door. I opened it, and she slipped in. Seeing I wasn't dressed, she paused for a moment, then giggled and said, "Are you taking a shower? I thought you were doing laundry! I need to use the restroom." "I was doing laundry, but I didn't want to finish that pile and then have to wash my clothes too. This way it's cooler, easier, and more convenient. Could you bring me the thermos in a bit?" "No problem." Xiaoyuan said, taking off her underwear and squatting down to relieve herself. As

she stood up, she said to me, "Your method is good. I'll shower here from now on." After a pause, she said mischievously, "Would you dare go out like this?" "What's wrong with that! If you dare, I dare. It's not like we haven't seen it before!" "Okay, I'll see you're the hardest then. Will I leave the door open? It's so hot in there." "Fine, I'll leave it open." She went out, brought me a thermos of hot water, then went back to get a basin, took off her soaking wet clothes, and started washing herself naked, just like me. After washing up, I called out, "Hey, you outside, come help us hang up the clothes." My husband and Xu Jian came over, paused for a moment when they saw us, then grinned mischievously and took the clothes to the balcony to hang up. When they came back, my husband drew the curtains and said to us, "Come out, I've closed the curtains." We rinsed off and came out, feeling no lewdness whatsoever. We sat on the bed and chatted. After a while, we went over and leaned on our husbands' backs to watch them play chess. The two of them shouted almost simultaneously, "Get out of the way, it's so hot!" I grabbed my husband's neck and shook him back and forth, saying, "I haven't complained about you being hot yet! Get up, Xiaoyuan, let's play." Xiaoyuan also pulled Xu Jian away, and we continued our endgame.

Just then, I heard my husband whisper to Xu Jian, "We can't sit like this for so long, my skin is going to rot from sitting like this!" I chimed in, "If you're too hot, just take it off! Don't blame me if it rots!" My husband actually took off his last piece of clothing, and Xu Jian did too. Now the four of us were all naked again.

I won the game and wanted to play another round, but Xiao Yuan didn't want to play anymore, so she said, "Let's not play anymore, let them teach us the two-step dance." So, Xu Jian put on a slow dance cassette tape, hugged Xiao Yuan, and started dancing. My husband hugged me and started dancing too. I wrapped my arms around my husband's neck, my face pressed against his chest, and his hands around my waist. After

dancing for a while, Xu Jian said, "I heard that the lights are off when dancing this kind of dance in a dance hall." "Then turn them off!" Xiao Yuan said, swaying to the light switch and turning off the lights.

The room was so dark we couldn't see each other, but it felt really good. My husband said, "Close your eyes and start daydreaming; you'll feel even better." I did, and it really did. I imagined myself dancing naked on the beach with a strange man, and before I knew it, I was in a light, floating state, and I didn't feel hot anymore. "

Why are you stepping on me? I'm changing partners!" came Xiaoyuan's low voice from the darkness. "

Kangjie, let's change partners?" It was Xu Jian's voice again.

We didn't speak, but we changed partners.

In the darkness, to the soft music, I wrapped my arms around Xu Jian's neck, still pressing my face against his muscular chest. The two naked people swayed and rocked to the dance steps. Soon, Xu Jian and I both became aroused. His erection pressed against my abdomen, rubbing against my genitals, and sometimes even moving in and out between my legs.

I subconsciously squeezed my thighs together, but unintentionally, this aroused him even more, and also aroused myself. His hands stroked my waist, from my shoulders to my buttocks, sometimes even reaching my vulva along my buttocks .

His fingers even tentatively tried to insert into my vagina from behind. I could clearly feel my genitals getting wet, numb, itchy, and inexplicably...

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