The Story of a Simp 2

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A few days later. During this time, he chatted with me frequently. His messages were filled with longing and sleepless nights. My wife is like that. In the last post, someone replied that it was impossible for a single man like that to exist. I want to say that if you come to Hefei, I'll introduce you. Don't judge the world by your own standards. The story I'm about to tell is still true.
I encouraged him to meet people online more often. He has committed couples in Anqing and Bengbu, but traveling back and forth is inconvenient. One day, he told me he couldn't hold back anymore and had met a part-time prostitute. I told him he could tell my wife about it. I know my wife's personality; she's competitive, likes to compare herself to others, and is very curious about many things. After they talked about it, he asked my wife out, and she agreed to meet. In the afternoon, they went to Dawei, using the excuse of picking fruit in a farm. They picked fruit, but there wasn't much to see that season. They only picked some melons. It was still early, so I encouraged him on QQ to drive to a secluded place and have some intimate moments, but he couldn't bring himself to say it. Later, my wife asked him if he wanted to go to a restaurant run by a couple. That was an old friend of ours. We'd hung out before; he was a nice guy, just a bit busy. He readily agreed. Later, we went to a restaurant. They invited a couple over as well. I thought to myself, "Oh no." The more people there are, the more timid he becomes. Sure enough, he didn't dare say a word during the meal. I hadn't arrived yet, but I was getting anxious. To make things happen, I went too. Unfortunately, the air conditioning was a bit too cold that day, and my wife felt unwell from the alcohol. She vomited after the meal. We had no choice but to go home. My wife was dizzy, a bit drunk, and her stomach was a little chilly. When we were almost home, she said she wanted to vomit, so I made her turn onto a small path by the river. She vomited for a while. Seeing that it was dark, I encouraged her to come to the back seat. My wife and I kissed to provoke him, and that's how he got a little bolder. He started making advances. He touched my wife's hands, her back, and her legs... I made him hug my wife. He hugged and kissed her. I was egging her on. I could feel my wife's fleshy vulva through her shorts. I really wanted to continue. But my wife wasn't feeling well. Later, when they took us home, I said, "Next time, next time."

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