Reverse order ---- The third friend (written by my beloved wife)

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My third boyfriend was a handsome young man seven years younger than me, introduced by my husband. When we first met, I was going through a low point emotionally, so communication wasn't smooth, and we parted on bad terms. Later, my husband talked to me a lot, and with his encouragement, we reconnected. We chatted for over two hours on a voice call, and it was quite enjoyable, so we decided to meet in person. This time, meeting this new single man didn't bring the nervousness and anxiety I had before; I felt very calm. On the day of our meeting, I wore a black spaghetti strap dress and black high heels, which accentuated my figure and gave me a sophisticated, mature look. He was 180cm tall, fair-skinned, and handsome—that was my first impression. During our meal, I sensed he was quite mature and reliable. Knowing I sometimes do DIY projects at home, he bought me many small dolls as gifts for crafting. During the meal, he asked how I felt about him, and I smiled and said he was great. He then proactively added me on WeChat. We chatted about work during lunch, and we all seemed to get along well. Since the three of us had lunch together, and my husband had to go to work in the afternoon, he offered to drive me home, which my husband agreed to. He drove his minivan, and I sat in the back. We chatted and laughed all the way, and soon arrived at my apartment building. Once there, he didn't want to leave and wanted to sit with me in the car for a while. While we were talking, he sat down next to me and started getting restless. He reached out and touched my leg, saying it was very smooth, and then pulled me into his arms, gently kissing me a few times. Then he said he was aroused and took my hand, placing it on his genitals. I could already feel his erection through his pants. I smiled shyly and said that I was on my period and it wasn't convenient to be together right now, and we should find a more suitable time another day. Our lunchtime meeting was just a brief, intimate moment before I got out of the car and went home. That evening, he said he missed me and wanted to see me again, and was already waiting for me downstairs. After getting my husband's permission, I went downstairs to see him. I knew what he really wanted when he came that night, and I was mentally prepared to go. After getting in the car, he drove me to a deserted side street, stopped the car, sat next to me, and started hugging and kissing me. His hands went to my breasts, kissing my mouth, earlobes, neck, and breasts. I could feel his desire for me. I responded to him, touching him, then unzipped his pants and kissed his penis. Although it was dark and I couldn't see, I could feel how big and large it was in my mouth. I felt like my mouth couldn't cover it anymore. I kissed the head with my mouth while stimulating the base with my hands. He seemed to enjoy it and made sounds. Under intense stimulation, he said he wanted me to help him ejaculate in my mouth, but I had reservations and hadn't asked my husband yet, so I didn't agree. He didn't force me, so I just kissed and licked him for a while, cleaned him up, and then let him take me home. When I got home that night, my husband asked me how it felt. I said it was hard and big, and I wanted to experience it. So he suggested...

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