A Drunken Recollection—My Experience with a European Couple While Studying in the US (True Story)

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When the Spring Festival arrives, it signifies a busy year. Alcohol is indispensable; after a few drinks, a bright future and cherished memories come to mind. The blue sky outside the window is the shadow of dreams!
I was a typical academic high-achiever; from elementary school onwards, I never saw anyone else achieve first place. I entered Zhejiang University (Yuquan Campus, as those in the know will recognize, the old Zhejiang University) as the top student in the entire county, still focused solely on my studies, with no interest in women. My hormone-fueled youth, besides studying diligently, was mostly spent on the football field. Later, I pursued a master's degree at Fudan University, and then a doctorate at Princeton University, always remaining naturally and simply. The story begins in my third year of doctoral studies, opening a window that could never be closed again.
A visiting scholar from Belgium (let's call him J) joined my supervisor's research team. He was about 40 years old at the time, tall, handsome, and outgoing. We often discussed academic issues and got along very well. Since I was single at the time, he frequently invited me to his gatherings. In the US, gatherings often consist of weekend camping trips, mostly barbecues. The first time I met his wife, I didn't think much of it because she was wearing sportswear and sneakers. My vague impression was that she was tall, with a large bottom, big breasts, and fair skin.
One weekend in early autumn of 2014, J invited me to his rented apartment for dinner. Without much thought, I brought a bottle of red wine and drove there. He lived on the 11th floor. When I knocked on the door, his wife opened it, and I was stunned. She was wearing black stiletto heels with pointed toes and black stockings. A short jumpsuit tightly hugged her voluptuous figure. Anyone who has lived in the US for a while knows that, firstly, American women rarely wear high heels, but when they do, they're always very high. Secondly, Americans generally don't wear shoes at home; they're barefoot. I was completely dumbfounded!
Red wine and simple dishes—I didn't understand what they were going to do. I lost my appetite and didn't dare to think too much, just focusing on eating my steak, stammering as I spoke. At that moment, I felt something rubbing against my leg. I looked down and saw it was my wife's leg. I couldn't believe it was real, but I'm an adult, and suddenly I understood everything. Still worried about being scammed, I immediately got up to leave. At that moment, J grabbed me and pulled me into the bedroom, frankly revealing his fetish—cuckoldry!
There's not much detail to write about, but three things stood out: First, European women's vaginas are completely hairless, with almost no labia minora, typical "bun-shaped" vaginas. Second, the screams of European women can shake a house. Third, the sensation of three-way intercourse is incredibly stimulating. From then on,
I fell in love with couples! In
September 2018, I returned to Shanghai, spending 70% of my time there (including business trips, academic conferences, and lectures across the country) and 30% in New Jersey. I hope quality couples and single women will contact me. I consider myself a refined and romantic gentleman, enjoying high heels and stockings, and also SM. No time for those who are too unfashionable or ugly, and no time for single men. I am a renowned professor at a prestigious 985 university, very busy, and have no time for idle chatter with losers, so please do not disturb me.

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