My wife's day

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On Saturday (March 16th), my wife was off work. Early in the morning, she told me, "I'm going to celebrate my old flame's birthday today," and asked me to stay home, cook for the kids, and watch them do their homework.
After buying groceries, she left around 11:00 AM. She went to a music restaurant, only a few hundred meters from home. When I asked her why she was leaving so early, she said she was going to order food and wait for her old flame. She touched up her lipstick, wore a sweater underneath, and then a jacket before leaving. Watching her go, I felt a mix of excitement and anticipation. While cooking for the kids, I imagined what they were doing at that moment, and my hands trembled with worry. To avoid disturbing the children, I tried to distract myself.
After finishing dinner with the kids and cleaning up, I took them to their after-school class at 1:30 PM. It was drizzling when we left, and my heart felt like the weather—not cold, but raining. Just as I was dropping the kids off at their class, my wife called to remind me to collect the laundry. I asked "HOW" on the phone (this is our code word, meaning to ask how things are going), and she said, "Just finished dinner, went out, the two of them drank half a jin of baijiu (Chinese liquor), and are about to go to karaoke." The child was with us, so I didn't ask any more questions and quickly hung up. When the child went to his extracurricular class, I didn't go home; I waited for him in the car.

I know my wife and her lover's drinking capacity. My wife usually drinks baijiu, generally around three liang (150ml) each time. She thinks three liang is just right—not too drunk, but still very excited. Her lover doesn't drink much; after a bottle of beer, his face turns as red as a monkey's bottom. (The three of us had late-night snacks together before, so I know her lover isn't much of a drinker). When my wife drinks too much, she becomes very uninhibited, saying things and doing things she wouldn't normally do. I thought, my wife must have drunk more than three liang; after drinking so much, they'll definitely have a great time at karaoke. So I sat in the car alone, imagining what they would be doing, while browsing 69 Paradise on my phone.

During this time, my wife sent me a photo, nothing special, just two pictures of her singing. Later, she told me that they had walked separately, not together, and entered the karaoke bar a few minutes apart. (I felt somewhat relieved; my wife was quite considerate of her image, especially since it wasn't far from home.) He arrived first, and after she entered, they embraced and kissed passionately. He kissed her face and neck all over, until she could hardly breathe. She pushed him away, then they chose songs and sang them together. While she sang, he hugged her from behind, kneading her breasts with both hands. After his wife put down the phone, he turned her around, pressed her down on the sofa, and began kissing her relentlessly. His hands reached inside her clothes, groping her and pushing up her bra and clothes. Like a hungry cat or a starving wolf, he excitedly kissed and caressed her breasts. His wife, worried someone might come in, looked up at the door. The old lover seemed to sense her concern and pulled her up, pushing her into the bathroom. He leaned her against the sink, continuing to kiss and caress her breasts, and reached behind her to unhook her bra. She was wearing a front-opening bra that day, with the clasp in the front. Seeing his eagerness, she unhooked it herself from the front. With her breasts completely free, the old lover was overjoyed, his breasts gleaming… As the passion continued, he reached for her trousers… Facing the mirror, he entered her from behind. Due to the limited space in the bathroom, it was only possible from behind… Details omitted to avoid being obscene.

Afterwards, we quickly washed up and continued singing together.

I waited for the child's extracurricular class to end so I could go home. Not long after (around 4:15 PM), my wife returned. I was surprised she came home so early; I thought she wouldn't be back until late at night. Because the child was there, we communicated with each other using gestures and lip movements from behind the child. Afterwards, my wife went to take a shower.

After showering, she wanted to take a nap, saying she had drunk too much and was a little dizzy. After lying in bed for a while, my wife received a WeChat message from her lover, saying he wanted to see her. (Note: This lover is the one who invited my wife to go to a nearby scenic spot the day before yesterday; he's a few months younger than her). The lover said he was already waiting for her by the neighborhood in his car. My wife called me into the room and asked for my opinion. I said, "If you want to go, go ahead. I'll stay home with the child." My wife replied "Okay," then changed her clothes and went out. I thought to myself, "This time, going out with my lover, I'm probably going to get fucked again." The thought of my wife being fucked by two lovers in one day filled me with a surge of excitement. About two hours after we left, my wife returned. To my surprise, she later told me that her lover drove her to a newly built park. He wanted to take a walk with her, but she refused, worried about being seen by acquaintances, so she didn't get out of the car. He parked in a corner spot, and they chatted in the car for a while. During that time, he hugged and kissed my wife several times. But nothing more than kissing. My wife said this lover was quite honest; a kiss was just a kiss, and he didn't touch her. After a few passionate kisses, my wife said she had to go home, and her lover added, "Yes, you should go home. If it gets too late, you won't be able to explain it to your husband." (I have to say, this lover is too honest). Then he drove my wife home.

That evening, after making love with my wife, I lay in bed and asked her how she felt about the day. She replied, "Too busy." After a few minutes of silence, she added, "It felt a bit like being a prostitute." I comforted her, saying, "As long as you're willing and happy, that's all that matters."

This day was so sudden, so fast. My wife had been with two lovers in one day, making us three men in total. This shows that my wife has come to terms with things, let go, and knows how to enjoy herself… all my years of trying to "develop" her haven't been in vain!

The above is all based on my personal experience. I'm sharing it with everyone without intending to boast; it's just a record of my current life. Please don't repost this.

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