The third, an encounter with a cuckold's wife (1)

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(Me, Sister X, her husband)
The story is a bit messy and dramatic. I'm not a professional writer, so please bear with me and try to understand it. At her husband's request, I'll write it in more detail. Yes, her husband is here!
It was about three years ago. I met her for the first time because of work. She was a cashier at the company. I was very impressed because I liked the image of a virtuous wife and loving mother. She wore a white bodysuit, her chest was full, and tight jeans hugged her big buttocks. She had a short braid and wore glasses. Her appearance was average but pleasing to the eye. She had a small dimple on her mouth and liked to smile. Her smile was sweet and gave people a sense of security. We were very polite at our first meeting and introduced ourselves. We lived in the same city. She was a year older than me, and I called her Sister X, which she happily accepted. Later, she secretly told me that every time she called me Sister X, she felt very close to me, like a younger brother, which warmed her heart.
We met two or three more times in the three years that followed. Because I was in another city, she had a contract that I needed to sign, but that's not important. Every year-end, she would urge me to get her signature via WeChat.
I would jokingly say, "Sister X, you miss me, don't you? You keep urging me to contact you."
She would jokingly reply, "Yeah, of course a handsome guy
misses you." I would say, "Then I won't go to see you, so you'll still remember me next year ."
She would say, "Be careful, your wife might find out and beat you up
." After a few simple jokes, she would politely say goodbye.
Until last year, before the end of my work here, and with no possibility of us ever crossing paths again, I impulsively decided to flirt with her, and that's when the story truly began...
I would send her WeChat messages, always starting with the same lines, just a few questions about what I was doing or what I was busy with. Unexpectedly, she was very responsive in the chat, and I could sense a little bit of secret delight in her. After all, women dress up for those they want to please, and they all like men to think about and appreciate them, even if they don't say it. The first few days went very well; we talked about work, family, children, and so on. We even went to the same high school, she was a year ahead of me. Then I tentatively steered the conversation towards sex, interspersing some suggestive emojis throughout the chat. Unexpectedly, she wasn't shy at all. When I sent her a picture of a sex toy,
she said, "I've seen them before, I have some at home..."
which made me laugh and ask, "So, are your breasts big?" (with a lewd expression) .
She replied, "My husband can't even hold them all in one hand" (with a mischievous grin).
I burst out laughing while holding my phone; this girl was quite interesting. For a while afterward, we shifted our conversation to sex, and the chat turned into flirting.
Substantial progress came one weekend morning when I was staying in a dormitory in another city, lazing in bed. Her husband wasn't home, and we talked about me sleeping naked while she was wearing loungewear without a bra.
I said, "You're still sleeping in so early in the morning, are you trying to make me masturbate?"
She playfully said, "I'll make you masturbate! "
I deliberately didn't reply to her message. After a while, she
said, "What are you doing?"
I said, "What do you think?" (evil grin).
She said, "Let me see.
" I teased, "What do you mean?" (evil grin).
She paused for a moment and said, "****
." Then I sent her the video. When she answered, she was plugging in her earphones. We hadn't seen each other for almost half a year. Her face was red, and she was very shy. Then I heard her tell the child to watch TV in the living room, close the door, sit cross-legged on the bed, and put her phone on her lap.
I said, "Did you put me in your crotch?" I could smell it. She laughed
heartily. Her two big breasts, unrestrained by a bra, jiggled wildly in her pajamas, the nipples clearly imprinted on her chest. After
laughing for a while, she said, "Let me see."
I stopped teasing her, knelt on the bed with my bare buttocks exposed, and slowly masturbated, holding the phone to my penis. She stopped laughing, pursed her lips, her cheeks flushed even more, and stared intently at her phone. For a few minutes, neither of us spoke. After a while, I said, "Look at your breasts."
She lifted her pajamas slightly, immediately covering them, and chuckled again. I said seriously, "Sister X, I miss you.
" She bit her lip and slowly lifted her pajamas completely. Her breasts were truly enormous; I'd never seen anything like them. This is what they mean by "big dick breasts." I continued masturbating, and she remained silent. After a while,
I said, "I want to cum, I want to see your vulva .
" She hesitated, put her phone down, lay back, raised her legs, and pulled them down to her knees along with her underwear. Then she reached over and spread her pubic area. Her pubic hair was moderate, and her labia were quite large, curling up on either side of her vagina in a butterfly shape. A very provocative position. I masturbated for quite a while, and
she got up and said, "I want to see you,"
and then made me stare until I ejaculated without saying a word.
To be continued…

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