My wife's first indulgence

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My wife has always been very traditional, the kind of wife who stays at home and is always happy. I've been trying to convince her beforehand that I wanted to take her to a marital spa and find her single men, but she kept saying I was crazy. She finally agreed to let me upload her photos to 69.com.
A few days ago, she mentioned she was meeting up with some old college classmates in Nanjing and planned to go to a bar that night. I half-jokingly suggested she relax a bit, see if there were any handsome guys she liked, maybe even try a one-night stand, and even gave her two condoms. She said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'd never do that, besides, I have so many classmates." I said, "What if you do? As long as you're careful and know your limits, you can try it," and then that was the end of it.
Tonight, when my wife came home, she said very shyly, "Honey, let me tell you what happened last night, don't be angry, okay?" I said, "I'm not angry."
Last night, I went to a bar with my girlfriends. We were just catching up. There were six of us, and we ordered a bottle of liquor. We chatted and laughed, and then finished another bottle. My wife doesn't drink much, but two of my girlfriends couldn't hold their liquor. The other two took them back to their hotel, leaving only my wife and one other girlfriend. This other girlfriend was quite outgoing, and the alcohol had really hit her. She became a chatterbox, talking incessantly and shouting, which caught the attention of two guys at the next table. They chatted briefly, and then joined each other's table. My wife said that the two guys were smartly dressed and worked for foreign companies, relaxing after get off work. They chatted for an hour, and then the other girlfriend was completely out of it. My wife called the friend who had taken the other girlfriends to their hotel (they were staying at the same hotel next to the bar). The friend said that once she had dealt with the girlfriend who was throwing up, she should go home and help her deal with the other girlfriend. My wife had no choice but to wait, so she started chatting with the two guys.
Both guys were younger than my wife, and the three of them, along with a half-drunk classmate, chatted until after 1 a.m. The classmate hadn't arrived yet. My wife continued chatting and drinking, taking very small sips since she doesn't drink much, but she was already getting a little tipsy. The two guys, feeling they were also drunk, started talking more and more. After a while, the classmate arrived, saying he'd dealt with the previous classmate, who was vomiting and making a scene. After resting for a bit, he chatted with the two guys until 2:30 a.m. One of the guys got tired and said he had to leave, so everyone decided to go their separate ways. The classmate helped the drunk classmate away, and my wife stayed to pay the bill.
At this point, my wife said, "Honey, I'm a little drunk too. Don't be angry." I asked, "Angry about what? You had a one-night stand with another guy." Although I didn't know exactly what had happened, I felt uneasy, angry, and jealous—a mix of emotions, yet also happy that my wife had taken this step.
The wife said that he was still relatively sober when paying the bill. After paying, he saw that his classmate had already helped the drunk classmate leave first, while the two men stayed behind to pay. They said they would sit together at the door. Before they knew it, they were walking and chatting. Just then, it started to rain, and the two of them went to a small, not very brightly lit pavilion. The man was wearing a white shirt, and the wife said that he looked like he had worked out and was a bit muscular. He was also quite good-looking. She was a little shy, and probably because they had both drunk quite a bit, she didn't know why, but they ended up hugging each other in a daze. Neither of them said anything. The man kissed her on the lips. At first, she resisted, but after the shyness subsided, she kissed him back. The man touched her breasts and took her hand, placing it on his muscular chest. The wife touched his nipples, and the man lifted up her clothes and kissed her nipples. Later, the wife said shyly that she probably didn't remember much because of the alcohol. When the rain stopped, she ran back to the hotel shyly without saying goodbye to the man. When she got back to the room, her classmate was already asleep, and he was so dizzy that he also fell asleep.
My wife kept telling me that she was really drunk, and that's all it took to get to this point. She apologized, and I told her I was touched by her honesty, which showed she cared about me. I wasn't angry. Before we went, I told her she could relax and could continue things with him. It's a pity, he's handsome and muscular, while I only have fat. My wife kept apologizing, and I said it was okay, I knew she wasn't emotionally cheating. After saying that, she kissed me, hugged me, and we went to bed.
My wife said this was the second time in her life she'd had a French kiss and been touched by a stranger, and it was an indescribable feeling. After sobering up, she felt very sorry for me. While she was talking, she was being affectionate with me. I asked, "Did it feel good when he touched you?" She said, "Because it was exciting, with alcohol, a strange muscular man, and in an outdoor pavilion, it was very exciting, and I was indeed a little excited." Hearing my wife's words, I also felt a little excited. I asked, "Do you only remember him kissing your breasts? Did he not do anything further?" My wife said, "To be honest, I felt a lot of fluid coming out down there, and it seemed like he also put his hand inside and touched me.
" "Did he kiss your genitals?" While asking her questions, I kissed her genitals
. I don't really remember, I don't think I kissed her. My wife asked, "
Did you touch his penis?" I said, "Yes, it's quite big." "Didn't you want him to fuck you?" My wife hesitated and didn't answer. At this moment, I inserted my penis into her vagina and said, "Ah, do you want that guy to fuck you?" I thrust into my wife forcefully. My wife was probably more excited because of her memories and fantasies. She said, "Yes, but I'm sorry, husband." I said, "Next time we meet, I'll let him fuck you." It
got more and more intense. My wife was about to climax and said, "I want my husband to fuck me with him, together." Then she climaxed with a "ah." I had never heard my usually conservative wife say such things before. I ejaculated a lot.
I felt an indescribable sense of responsibility, but I knew my wife loved me. If she was happy, I was happy.

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