What year, what month, what day

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Note: M in the text is me, S is my wife. This factual article was written by a single man and sent to me the next day.

It was an unintentional arrangement, unintentionally arranged on a special day. It was the end of 2008, before the traditional Western Christmas.
I worked for a foreign company. The economic crisis had a significant impact on the company's performance. Fortunately, this wave was not so severe that I lost my job, and I still had the opportunity to go online and connect with a few nice couples. They were one of the couples I often contacted.
Suddenly, my QQ was flashing: "Not working today?"
Obviously, it was a message from my husband. I was so busy that I didn't realize it was Christmas.
I asked directly: "What, do you have any plans?"
My husband, M, is a businessman who values efficiency. He doesn't talk much and rarely beats around the bush: "Are you interested in going to Yundu Hot Spring this afternoon?"
I was familiar with the name Yundu. In Shanghai, Yundu was very popular for a time. If it's just for bathing, it's a mid-to-high-end place. Because it was during working hours, I simply asked for the specific address of Yundu that my husband mentioned, roughly arranged a time, and then he quickly went offline.
After
finishing my work, it was already past 1 PM. I was supposed to arrive at 2:30 PM, so I hurriedly hailed a Johnson & Johnson taxi and headed to my destination.
Arriving at Yundu, after changing clothes, we met in the mixed-gender bathing area. Mr. M appeared slightly heavier than he looked on the screen. Approaching middle age, he still possessed a certain charm, and his slightly sunken eyes still exuded wisdom. In another corner of the small bath, elegantly soaking in the hot spring was the beautiful Mrs. S. She didn't seem particularly interested in Mr. M and my conversation, but she occasionally chimed in. As the saying goes, behind every successful man is a woman's support. This description would be quite fitting for them. Mrs. S, in her early thirties, was very well-maintained, with a well-proportioned figure and a slightly rosy complexion.
Since it was our first meeting, frankly, I didn't know what kind of impression I'd made, so I tactfully left for a while. When I returned, Mr. M hinted that we could go to the room. Mrs. S hadn't arrived yet, so Mr. M and I chatted about our views on dating. Clearly, Mr. M was an open-minded person with unique insights. Because he was worried that Mrs. S might feel uncomfortable, he would leave to avoid her for a while. A little while later, Mrs. S arrived. She and Mr. M exchanged a few words, leaving just the two of us in the room…
I tried to be a little more proactive, giving her gentle caresses from top to bottom, my lips and tongue beginning their assault… Slowly, she began to moan; I could tell it wasn't feigned. I realized she was getting into it…
Soon I removed everything from her body, kissing her breasts, sometimes gently, sometimes fiercely, my tongue swirling around her nipples. Gently… I kissed her genitals for a while, and when my tongue entered, she was already very wet. I licked her a few times with a slightly provocative lick, and of course, I also exposed my penis. Just then, a jarring phone call came in. Ugh, who could it be? Why call now of all times? So annoying! I quickly hung up and greeted my wife. She didn't seem to mind, and her interest didn't seem to be greatly affected. We continued our conversation. When I put it in my wife's mouth, I felt an unprecedented sensation. Her sucking was perfect, each stroke touching my heart. Suddenly, I couldn't hold back anymore and felt a strong urge to ejaculate. Perhaps I held back a bit, because a hot stream gushed into her mouth. At that moment, I was enjoying the trembling pleasure. A few seconds later, I calmed down a bit and realized that my wife, S, was in the throes of passion, and I couldn't let her down.
My penis was still erect, and slowly, I inserted it... The traditional position, though traditional, is classic after all. I thrust in and out forcefully, and she was clearly in great shape. The rhythm was perfectly coordinated, and soon I started sweating. She... Under my influence, she too became excited. Our lips met, our bodies intertwined, merging together. Then, I flipped her over and penetrated her from behind. I could feel that this penetration aroused her even more, and I could gradually stimulate her private parts from different angles. At this point, her moans grew louder and louder, even shouting, "Fuck me, fuck me..."
To better satisfy her, I lowered myself, spread my legs, and only raised my penis to an angle that allowed her to penetrate. By this time, she seemed to have reached her climax several times, and she was even more unrestrained on top. "So good, so good..." she moaned, and I, too, enjoyed the pleasure and clarity of sex. At this moment, my only thought was to control myself, to control myself. If I went soft now, it would be no fun. We responded to each other. She sat up, and my entire penis was inside her. I touched her still slightly erect breasts, which I could almost grasp. Her breasts were beautiful, with a perfect shape, and her nipples were slightly dark, though they had left behind their pinkish hue. But absolutely sexy. And at that moment, my penis touched her most sensitive spot. She climaxed...
Usually, I can control myself very well, and this time was no exception. I tried a few simple positions with her, and finally pressed myself against her alluring body. At this point, we were almost at the final sprint, and I thrust in with all my might. I told her I was going to... shoot inside, she said. Hearing her say that, I thrust hard a few more times, and another warm stream shot out from my penis. She trembled slightly and often took deep breaths, as if the air itself was filled with the scent of climax...
The ending was briefly described because the previous joy was already too great. Because I had made plans to have dinner with some friends that evening, I had to say goodbye to them. I look forward to the next gathering with them, and also to the next passionate encounter.

Postscript: I have kept this article to commemorate our first time as a couple. I also sent this article privately to a few 69 QQ friends before. Now that I have changed my QQ number, my old QQ friends can add me again.

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