Developing Wife 2: Travel and Pleasure

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After Xiao Wang, my wife really opened up. During sex, she no longer only cooperated when she was excited, or talked nonsense. She can get into the mood right away, and she's even nicer to me. When it's just the two of us at home, she'll just put on any sexy lingerie. I can lie on the bed, and my penis, which was limp, will get hard from her blowjob. Then, wearing open-crotch stockings, I can ride on top of her. I'll touch her silky stockings while enjoying her thrusting on me until I can't hold back and ejaculate inside her. My wife loves all kinds of licking, and I feel she's becoming more and more sensitive. I'll hold her stockinged feet and lick from her feet to the open crotch of the stockings, then lick her pussy, lick, suck. Watching her look so blissful each time, her ass clenching and twitching, wanting to be fucked and licked, makes me happy.
My wife is such a natural beauty! You are truly my darling. My wife is 36 years old, and she has big breasts and a big butt. She's 172cm tall and looks slightly chubby, but when she wears tight clothes, her figure is very attractive. Her butt is perky and big. Every time she wears leather pants or a tight-fitting short skirt, she gets stares wherever she goes. Even I say, "Honey, with that butt of yours, how many little rascals are masturbating while thinking about it..."
Speaking of our trip to Yunnan, my wife and I went to Xishuangbanna as part of a group tour. When we were about to leave, I told my wife, "When we travel, we should have a blast. It's not like we're at home. We can relax and unwind." My wife agreed. After all, when you're having fun, you should open your heart and enjoy yourself! As I boarded the plane, I took a closer look at my wife. She was so sexy—high heels, a slightly tight half-length cheongsam, and flesh-colored, shiny stockings that seemed to barely contain her large, sexy buttocks. We sat together on the plane, and as I gazed at her alluring figure, I gently stroked her legs. At that moment, I really wanted to know what kind of underwear she was wearing, but I didn't dare to be too forward, given the crowd. My wife noticed my expression and smiled smugly. After being married for over a decade, I figured she knew exactly what I wanted to do.
We arrived quickly. I glanced around the group, and my wife was definitely the center of attention. We quickly checked into our accommodations and had a meal. The next day, we went sightseeing. My wife changed her outfit again: a denim miniskirt, flat shoes, stockings, and a loose top. By this time, we were all a little more familiar with each other in the group. My wife kept calling me "brother," perhaps because she had gotten used to it over the years and couldn't seem to break the habit. At noon, she twisted her ankle while climbing the steps. Seeing her pained expression, I stopped to massage her foot. She sat on the steps, and the tour guide, seeing the situation, let us rest where we were and led the rest of the group to continue sightseeing. I tried to get my wife to walk a few steps, but she limped and eventually gave up and sat down to rest. I took off her shoes and massaged her foot, hoping to ease her pain. Just then, Old Li from the group returned and asked how I was doing. I said it still hurt! Old Li offered to massage my wife's feet, saying he was a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner and had studied massage techniques. He suggested massaging acupoints to improve blood circulation, which might help. I readily agreed. Old Li sat down in front of my wife and massaged her feet. Seeing that her pain had eased a bit, I felt relieved. I lit a cigarette and sat down to chat with Old Li. That's when I noticed that Old Li had been glancing under my wife's skirt while massaging her feet. My wife, probably because of the pain, hadn't noticed. I stood up and changed my position, standing behind Old Li. I didn't know what was under my wife's stockings, but I wanted to see for myself. This Old Li... What did he see? My wife had one leg outstretched and the other bent. I was standing behind her watching. It turned out my wife was wearing red panties today, which were clearly visible through her stockings. That old guy was quite lecherous, peeping at my wife. My wife's pain had lessened considerably, and she realized she was a little exposed, but she was too embarrassed to pull her leg away. I smiled and didn't say anything. Oh well, let him look for a while. He's the one who's suffering. After massaging her for a while and chatting for a bit, the group returned. My wife said, "Brother, let's go back." So I helped my limping wife back to the hotel. At the hotel, I told her about Old Li's peeping. My wife laughed and said, "You old pervert! But the massage was pretty good." I teased my wife, saying I'd give her another massage later as a reward for Old Li's peeping. My wife said, "Okay, it won't hurt if I see." During dinner, Old Li sat with us and chatted about all sorts of things. After dinner, Old Li offered to give us another massage that night, saying it would be more effective. I said I'd give her another one in half an hour, since we were both tired. Back in the room, I asked my wife if she wanted another massage, and she agreed. As she was getting ready to change, I said, "No need to change. Old Li probably just wanted your underwear, that's why he's giving you a foot massage." My wife smiled and acquiesced. However, her stockings were a bit too tight, so she took them off. Sure enough, just as I suspected, about half an hour later, Old Li knocked on the door and came in, saying he'd give her another massage, and maybe it would be better by tomorrow. My wife said thank you, then pulled the blanket up to her knees, letting Old Li sit on the edge of the bed and massage her feet, leaning against the blanket behind her. Watching my wife's actions, I secretly smiled. Clever! If only she had... "Seeing this, you still won't massage properly," Old Li said, moving a small stool from the hotel bedside to massage his wife. He'd occasionally ask her how the pressure was, whether it felt good. I was lying on the other bed, half-asleep, watching TV. Old Li told his wife that to help her foot heal faster, she needed to massage the acupoints on her knees. His wife smiled and agreed, then lifted her knee slightly, raising the blanket covering it a little. I saw Old Li's eyes light up; he'd probably seen her red panties again. Then she lowered her leg, and I saw Old Li continue massaging without making a sound. Every now and then, she'd lift her leg, and Old Li would always manage to steal a glance. I observed her and knew she was doing it on purpose. After a while, Old Li said he'd massage her knees, his hand unconsciously moving upwards. His wife kept her legs together. A moment later, while Old Li massaged one leg, she curled up the other. Looking at the angle, I could see her entire panty this time. At such close range, I could probably see the pubic hair. His wife was probably pretending not to know anything, letting Old Li massage her. From my angle, I couldn't see very clearly because of his knees. After about 20 minutes of massage, Lao Li got up and went back to his room. After he left, my wife called me and asked me to stand by the bed and give him a blowjob. Once he got hard, I pulled down my wife's panties and saw they were wet. I didn't care about looking anymore and just thrust in, my erection throbbing. While I was doing it, I asked my wife about what had happened. She said that while Lao Li was massaging her knees, he went to her inner thighs and touched them. She felt very aroused, being secretly looked at and touched made her feel very itchy! What can I say to you, dear Lao Li? You've suffered for your own sake but brought happiness to the two of us. After a few days, my wife's foot felt a bit better, and when we occasionally went out, she would intentionally or unintentionally expose herself in front of Lao Li, intentionally or unintentionally spreading her legs in front of him so he could see her panties. Then, when she realized he was looking, she would quickly close her legs. Poor Lao Li, if she were a young man, I reckon he would have masturbated so much in those few days that his penis would be swollen. My dear wife, you're such a shrew! You're so provocative. During this time, Lao Li massaged his wife a few times, but it was basically the same as before. On the last day, before we went back, I went out for drinks with some fellow travelers. My wife was a little tired and lay on the bed watching TV. Suddenly, Lao Li came over, saying, "I'm giving my wife a massage, just a foot massage will do." But this lecherous old man, while massaging, started getting restless. He gently touched her inner thighs and pressed along the edge of her underwear, saying there were acupoints. He even made my wife lie down so he could massage her buttocks, which she enjoyed. Finally, while she was lying down, he started pressing along the edge of her underwear, and his fingers slipped inside. My wife immediately grabbed Lao Li's hand, begging him to get away, refusing to let him touch her. Lao Li pleaded with his wife, saying he loved her so much and had always been too shy, but since he was leaving the next day, he couldn't resist anymore. He begged her to at least kiss her feet. My wife looked at him pitifully. "Okay, fine, you're only allowed to kiss my feet." This old lecher couldn't wait to lick his wife's feet, then licked up her thighs, and even went so far as to lick the edge of her panties. His wife was wearing white panties today, and you could even see her pubic hair if you looked closely. As he licked, he pulled aside her panties and stuck his tongue inside. His wife said that it felt so good when he licked her. His wife held his head, knelt between his legs, licked her labia, and sucked her clitoris. She was so engrossed that she didn't even notice when her panties were pulled down. The sheets were soaked with her vaginal fluid. She had an orgasm from being licked. When she felt like he was stopping, she opened her eyes and saw that Old Li had taken off his pants himself. After all, he was getting old and couldn't do it anymore. He was holding his semi-erect penis and pointing it at his wife, trying to penetrate her. His wife looked at Old Li's cute little penis and had no desire for it. She told Old Li that if he did anything else, she would call for help. Old Li reluctantly put on his pants and left... About ten minutes later, I and a few other members of our tour group returned from drinking. Seeing my wife's wicked smile, I asked what had happened. I was so excited that I couldn't take it anymore. Looking at my wife's pussy, which still had Old Li's saliva on it, I pulled out my penis and thrust it in. My wife groaned loudly... (To be continued)

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