The Tragedy of a Married Woman 11

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National Day is here in the blink of an eye. Just a few days ago, it was as hot as midsummer, everyone was wearing short sleeves, and the sun was blindingly bright, making my neck feel hot and I just wanted to hide in the shade. A night of autumn wind blew, and some people started wearing long sleeves and trousers this morning. Autumn may have been a little late, but it's here.

More than half a year has passed, and some new stories have unfolded. Now, with a cool breeze blowing, let me slowly reminisce.

During the Spring Festival winter vacation, I didn't go out because I had to take care of the children. Spring has arrived, the children are back in school, and I have some free time. I made plans with Alang several times, but it never happened. Especially one time, my wife had already agreed to a threesome, but Alang backed out, saying he was busy at the construction site and couldn't come. At that time, I had a feeling that something had changed about Alang. Sure enough, when I talked to Alang later, he said he didn't plan to go out this year because of health, family, and work issues.

I didn't ask him for details about the reasons. I told him from the beginning that if either of us wanted to stop, we should just tell each other and stop immediately, without disturbing each other. So, since Alang said he didn't want to continue, I respected his decision and stopped contacting him. Alang also deleted his wife's contact information.

Later, my wife asked me why Alang suddenly blocked her. I said he was having trouble at work and experiencing some family problems, so he didn't want to continue. My wife said that even if they didn't sleep together, chatting would be fine. Although it might not help him, it could at least help him relieve some stress. When people are under a lot of pressure, chatting is a way to relax. My wife also emphasized that it's actually quite nice to chat with Alang about life and some interesting things he's experienced. She couldn't understand why Alang was suddenly so heartless.

I smiled and told my wife that this was an agreement we made from the beginning: if one day we didn't want to play anymore, we could quit anytime and there would be no lingering.

After telling me he was done, Alang also advised me to prioritize my family and career and not to go too far. Then he said his wife listens to everything he says, that he's her everything, that he should take good care of her and the children, and focus on his career— that's enough for him. He told me not to mess around, lest something bad happen.

I felt comforted by his advice; it was the concern of a friend, far removed from the fiery passion of a casual fling. So, I was pretty good at judging people from the start; he was reliable, no matter what. He also helped me with my sexual needs, even though my wife didn't have a particularly good experience. The hardest part was getting from zero to one; if I wanted to continue, it wasn't as difficult as it started.

So I found Uncle W, and the story began a new chapter.

I met Uncle W on the 69 platform, and we'd been friends for four or five years. I vividly remember Uncle W's first words to me: "I might not be suitable for you, but I admire your thinking; we can be friends." I told him that at that time, I hadn't done any work on my wife; it was just wishful thinking on my part. Most single men at this point would just wish me good luck and then stop contacting me. But Brother W would still occasionally share his experiences in the industry with me, telling me about other husbands' methods of persuading their wives. We chatted on and off like this for several years. Since we had both done business in Guangdong, we had a lot in common, and we talked less about threesomes, but a lot about life and work.

Uncle W was several years older than me, almost fifty, and at first I was quite worried about his physical stamina, wondering if he would be unable to keep up. Or perhaps he had seen it all and wouldn't be interested in my wife. But what happened later completely overturned my expectations. Uncle W's control over the conversation, his tenderness in life, his domineering nature in bed, and my wife's breakthroughs were all beyond my imagination.

Meeting Uncle W truly proved the saying, "Finding the right person in the vast sea of people is a blessing." I even regretted not starting with Uncle W sooner, so my wife could have experienced multiple orgasms and ecstasy much sooner. Someone once said that once Pandora's box is opened, your wife may display a level of lewdness you can never imagine.

Even now, I still feel like I'm in a dream. Was all of this real?

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