3P Series---ZJ's Tire Blowout Journey

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This is a story that almost caused an accident.

Based on the chronological order of events and the ages of the couples involved, we'll refer to the protagonists as "Third Brother" and "Third Sister-in-law." I met Third Brother at the amusement park. There was a brief awkward moment because of my question; I wasn't sure if he or she was doing the conversation. Fortunately, after a sincere explanation, it didn't affect our normal communication.

After some time, we gradually built mutual trust, exchanged basic information and photos, and Third Brother also gave me Third Sister-in-law's contact information, encouraging me and Third Sister-in-law to chat more—first, to eliminate awkwardness, and second, to subtly flirt and warm up for the event. Third Brother and Third Sister-in-law have a very good relationship, maintaining transparency and open communication in their conversations. I remember Third Sister-in-law asking me about the interpretation of the line in my amusement park blog post: "What kind of woman is easy to get into bed with, and what kind of woman isn't necessarily easy to get out of bed with?"

Me: "A woman is easy to get into bed with: When a man is truly attentive to a woman, and she's physically attractive and of good character, sexual pleasure is a natural thing."

Third Sister-in-law: "Can I understand that as long as she's a woman, and a man is attentive, she's easy to get into bed with?"

Me: "Not all women. Men and women have their own standards for choosing friends."

Third Sister-in-law: Let's summarize what it means to be "hard to get out of bed."

Me: The second half of "hard to get out of bed" doesn't necessarily mean a woman who's easy to get into bed with. Most of them have ulterior motives, whether it's emotional or physical needs, or economic expectations. After a long time together, once the honeymoon phase is over, bumps and bruises are inevitable. If not handled well, it can easily lead to mutual harm. That's my personal understanding of "hard to get out of bed."

Third Sister-in-law seemed to somewhat agree with my explanation, assuming I'd had countless women. I joked: Sister-in-law, don't kill the conversation, it's the middle of summer, do you have to keep us in the sun?

Third Sister-in-law: (Having had countless women) That's definitely a compliment. Being experienced is a good thing, I'm genuinely praising you.

In a similar, steady, progressively developing conversation, my third brother, his wife, and I chatted. My sister-in-law encouraged me to relax and chat casually. I replied, "I'm not the kind of vulgar man who talks about sex all the time. I'm lustful but not lewd/lewd but not wanton/wanton but restrained..."

On the night of June 7th, around 11 PM, my third brother and his wife sent me a voice message of themselves making love. Hearing my sister-in-law's joyful moans in the message, I, unable to sleep, was burning with desire, and my penis instantly became erect. I pretended to be angry and replied to them, "You bad guys, you have no human touch at all." Later, as our relationship progressed, a week before the Dragon Boat Festival, the three of us were enthusiastically planning our Dragon Boat Festival activities. For this, my third brother and his wife took a week off, leaving the other two quite frustrated. My sister-in-law later joked that she loved teasing my third brother, but he was easily teased and needed a lot of practice. As for me, to prepare for the Dragon Boat Festival, I also made sure to go to bed early and pay attention to my diet.

On the Saturday before the Dragon Boat Festival, after watching the NBA Finals, I packed my gifts (red wine/Dragon Boat Festival presents/pearl-embellished lingerie) and set off for Zhenjiang, arriving at my pre-booked hotel before 2 PM. Then, an unexpected incident occurred: my car's left rear tire blew out right in front of the hotel. I texted my sister-in-law: "Sister-in-law is so charming, even flowers bloom for her! I haven't even met her yet, and my tire has already blown out!" My brother and

sister-in-law reassured me to get the car fixed first. After some roadside assistance, towing, and changing the tire, I returned to the hotel around 5:30 PM. When I arrived at the room, I knocked and entered. My third brother was very polite and welcoming. The room I had booked was an executive suite, complete with a living room, sofa, bar, and kitchenette. I apologized to my brother and sister-in-law first. My sister-in-law was wearing a black and white striped suit and flip-flops. Although we had chatted online for quite some time, she was still a little shy in person. She sat at the coffee table, looking down at her phone, somewhat embarrassed to make eye contact with me. My brother and I sat on the sofa, smoking and chatting about our experiences and insights. My sister-in-law gradually joined our conversation. Around six o'clock, my brother gently asked my sister-in-law if she wanted to eat first. She said yes, so the three of us went to a private room on the second floor of the hotel. We opened the red wine I had brought. My brother, who has been to many drinking parties, wasn't very interested in drinking, and my sister-in-law wasn't a big drinker either, so we ordered a few light dishes: crystal shrimp, dried bean curd sheets, and pork neck. We each ordered a bowl of Zhenjiang-style pot-lid noodles as our main course, and I took the opportunity to pay the bill while urging the food to be served. It

wasn't too hot that day. Back in the room, my brother and I smoked a cigarette after dinner, chatting happily. My brother suggested that I give my sister-in-law a spa treatment later. He had mentioned before that he had tried to book a young spa therapist for her, but it didn't seem to be very successful, perhaps due to the therapist's shortcomings. I said, "Okay, sister-in-law, you can take a hot shower first, and I'll help you relax later." My brother suggested that we bathe together. My sister-in-law looked slightly shy, so I joked, "Don't be afraid, sister-in-law, I'm not a bad person, I won't be a pervert. I'll help you wash up after the spa."

My sister-in-law bathed for a long time. When she emerged from the shower, looking like a lotus flower, the room was filled with the unique fragrance of a woman after a bath. She had changed into a peach-colored nightgown that I had prepared beforehand, and was fixing her hair as she walked. There was a large bed in the bedroom, and a light gray long cotton and linen sofa bench at the head of the bed. The side facing the bathroom was all glass. I took out baby oil from my bag and asked my sister-in-law if we could have the spa treatment on the sofa bench at the head of the bed. I washed my hands with soap, checked for any sharp nails, and took a bath towel from the bathroom to place on the long sofa bench. I gently helped my sister-in-law take off her nightgown. At this point, my sister-in-law was not wearing anything on her upper body, only a semi-transparent pink silk panty. To ease my sister-in-law's tension, I first hugged her and relaxed her back before gesturing for her to lie down on the long sofa.

My sister-in-law is petite and slender, slightly plump, with fair skin and a small B-cup. She's a typical woman from the Jiangnan region, probably weighing less than 100 pounds. Her full lips were clearly painted with lipstick, and her nose was wide and straight for a woman, with a prominent tip—the kind that suggests a strong sex drive. A few days before the event, my sister-in-law had told me she was going to get her nails done, so I repeatedly urged her to get her feet done too. Her chubby hands had four red and one gold accents, and all five toes were bright red. I stripped down to my white underwear and used my palms to massage her neck, shoulders, shoulder blades, ribs, and waist downwards. Back massage is definitely strenuous; by the time I finished the upper part, I was slightly sweating. After massaging her lower back, I gently patted her buttocks and whispered in her ear, "Sister-in-law, lift your buttocks so I can massage your lower body." She hesitated for a moment and said, "You need to massage my lower body too?" My brother, always eager for a good laugh, said, "Since you're going to massage, massage your whole body!" Only then did she obediently stick out her little buttocks. I pulled down her underwear from behind on both sides. At this point, there were slight dampness in the crotch area of her underwear. I poured some oil into my palm, quickly rubbed it to warm it, and applied it to her lower back. She exclaimed how warm and comfortable it felt. I continued along the curve of her waist towards her buttocks, using my thumb and forefinger to gently separate her tense buttocks. After pushing back and forth a few times, her buttock muscles were noticeably less tense than before. I deliberately avoided the most difficult areas, bypassing the groin and heading straight for the thighs and calves. My sister-in-law's skin was a bit dry, but her thighs and calves were very smooth, soft and bouncy to the touch. I added more pressure, using my upper body strength to massage along the thighs, behind the knees, down the calves, ankles, and soles of the feet. I specifically used my thumbs to press the reflex zones on the soles of her feet for a while. After relaxing her leg muscles, I moved in the opposite direction, massaging from the calves, behind the knees, along the inner thighs, and then the inner buttocks. At the groin, I gradually opened up her groin, occasionally running my ring finger across her vulva and perineum, feeling the warmth of her vulva… My sister-in-law lay on the sofa, trying hard to keep quiet, while my third brother sat on the sofa beside the bed, intently watching our every move…

After a while, I was covered in sweat. I walked to my sister-in-law's feet, picked them up, and examined them like works of art. I guessed: were her feet size 35? My sister-in-law exclaimed in surprise, "You could tell that?" I chuckled and replied, "I'm a seasoned veteran who's seen countless women!" I asked my brother if I could take a picture of my sister-in-law's beautiful feet. He agreed, and I retrieved my phone from the living room, resulting in a precious photo of my white yurt and my sister-in-law's beautiful feet.

In the bathroom, my sister-in-law was washing her body with makeup remover. I stood behind her, gently applying the remover in circular motions to her back. Her back was even smoother after applying the shower gel. I tentatively slipped my hands into her buttocks, applying and teasing her. My erect penis, already pointing upwards at a 45-degree angle, rolled between her buttocks like a hot dog. I felt the smoothness between her buttocks with my penis. My hands, however, wandered under her armpits, kneading her breasts, feeling them gradually harden. After teasing her like this for a while, we reluctantly left. My brother said, "Brother, you can be intimate with your sister-in-law for a bit while I go take a shower." My sister-in-law and I lay down and kissed passionately, our kisses spreading from her earlobes and neck down to her genitals… We tried different positions, including missionary, thrusting, doggy style, and cross-legged position. Each time I ejaculated, my brother would finish me off. My sister-in-law seemed to prefer the position where my brother pressed her legs against his chest, and she held his arms tightly for the final thrust. I would either kiss her forehead and nose, or tidy her messy hair, enjoying the breathtaking moans escaping her lips as she closed them in arousal. For a moment, I even fantasized that this was Zhang *Han—a petite body, amazing energy, a penetrating voice…

That night, my brother and I each made love three times, using condoms the entire time as agreed beforehand, without trying double penetration or a sandwich. Later, whenever my brother and I brought our penises to my sister-in-law's mouth, she would naturally take them in, without any hesitation about whether it was mine or my brother's penis.

Around 1 a.m., after three world wars, my sister-in-law fell into a sweet sleep, her arms linked with both my brother's and my own. Early the next morning, my brother and I each made love to my sister-in-law twice more, my brother ejaculating onto her soft, white belly… At 8 a.m., the three of us had breakfast together at the buffet restaurant on the first floor. Because my brother and sister-in-law were going to take their child to see "Jurassic World 2" that afternoon, I also started my journey home, bidding them a reluctant farewell in the lobby before heading back.

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