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Anniversary Memories (3) 

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In 2020, the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day fell on the same day. Dingding returned home on September 30th. I didn't go to work that afternoon; instead, Dingding and I went to the supermarket to prepare food for the holiday. Dingding wanted to have hot pot, since it's convenient. While buying beef at Metro, my phone rang. Dingding, while picking out beef, said, "If she's not coming home, let's call her over too..."
I awkwardly glanced at my phone; it was my mother calling. She said that after dinner tomorrow, she would join some kind of senior citizen tour for a few days, so I needed to pick her up since she had luggage. I agreed, put the phone in my pocket, and then told Dingding: "My mom wants to stay overnight after dinner tomorrow night, and then go on her trip the day after tomorrow, without bothering to come home... The day after tomorrow, after I take my mom to the station, I'll take you and the kids back to my parents' house!"
Dingding didn't say anything and continued choosing beef.
I knew that if I directly invited my sister-in-law over for a family reunion dinner, she definitely wouldn't come. After all, this day is special; for Chinese people, the Mid-Autumn Festival has more symbolic than practical significance! Originally, I wanted Dingding to invite her over, but Dingding's attitude was clear: I wouldn't object to her coming for dinner, but I wasn't ready to actively invite my husband's mistress over to eat with me… I had no choice but to find another way myself!
The next morning, I texted my sister-in-law, telling her to wait for me at home, and then I took the child to pick up my mother. In the car, I briefly explained my sister-in-law's situation—of course, I didn't mention our illicit affair, just that she was pitiful. My mother immediately understood that it was indeed difficult for a grown man like me to invite my wife's former cousin-in-law, so she took it upon herself to handle it.
When we arrived at the apartment, my sister-in-law was quite surprised that my mother and I had come with the child. My mother explained our purpose, and although she declined several times, she eventually got into my car.
The family reunion dinner went quite well. Dingding always presented herself as a good daughter-in-law to my mother; my daughter was endlessly affectionate with her grandmother; my sister-in-law was initially awkward, but later relaxed... As for me, looking at the bubbling broth in the hot pot, I couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. My sister-in-law and I were still sitting in the same spots we used to eat hot pot at home during the Lunar New Year
. More than half a year had passed, and I was still the same person, only now there was a cluster of fireworks beside me. How long this cluster of fireworks would last, or how dazzling it would be, remained unknown. After dinner, my daughter pestered her grandmother to take her for a walk. Perhaps my sister-in-law knew that having the three of us in one room would be awkward, so she made an excuse about the distance and wanted to go home. My mother, being so kind, insisted that I drive her, and Dingding also came over and asked me to drive her, adding a meaningful "Come visit sometime!"
It was a little past eight in the evening, and there weren't many cars on the road. I drove slowly. In the car, I gently held her hand while driving. Then my sister-in-law said, "Don't rush back, let's go for a walk by the lake."
We parked the car and stood by the lake. It was Mid-Autumn Festival, and the lake breeze was already quite cool. My sister-in-law hugged her arms tightly, but I didn't have any extra clothes to put on her, so I gently pulled her into my arms from behind, quietly gazing at the city lights flashing in the distance.
A short while later, my brother protested against my sister-in-law's buttocks through the two layers of fabric. I gently placed my left hand on her right breast, and my right hand slowly slipped down her pants to her private parts, gently feeling her pubic hair… I gently bit my sister-in-law's ear with my teeth and slowly said, "It's cold here, let's get in the car!"
We turned and got into the car, both of us tacitly sitting in the back seat… passionate kisses, forceful tugging, moans oblivious to others… I felt that my sister-in-law was clearly different today. The car was a Skoda sedan, and the back seat was cramped, but that didn't affect her demands on me at all. Slowly, I became immersed in her advances. Suddenly, my penis felt a warmth and a smoothness—yes, it was the pleasure her mouth was giving me!
To be honest, my sister-in-law wasn't making me feel very comfortable, but it was the first time she had used her mouth on me, and she was the one who initiated it. I stroked the back of her head with my right hand and gently massaged the base of her penis with my left, my eyes glued to her as she tried so hard to please me… Before long, I couldn't hold back any longer. Just as I was about to tell her, my semen gushed out uncontrollably, making her cough.
I used a wet wipe from the car to clean my glans, but my sister-in-law simply opened the car door and spat the rest of her semen onto the ground.

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