My story with my husband: meeting a JP (Some advice for single men)

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I was going to continue updating the previous story, but I've been quite busy during the Chinese New Year period, and my husband hasn't taken me out for a long time. Right after the New Year, he couldn't wait and found a self-proclaimed "high-quality" single man online. Without much investigation, he took me there the very next day—he was in such a rush. I rarely complain about other men because whether I'm satisfied or not, it's usually over after one time. My husband doesn't allow me to have sex with multiple men (of course, there are exceptions). I've been going out with my husband for over a year, seen all sorts of people, and experienced all sorts of things, but this one really makes me want to vomit…
My husband took me on a train for over three hours to get there. When we met the man, he told us to call him Brother Hou, around 35 years old, and unremarkable in appearance. I was wearing heels and am about 175cm tall; my husband is 186cm, so he likes it when I wear heels. The man looked to be about 170cm, a little shorter than me. We planned to eat first, and during the meal, I felt him staring at me, making me a little uncomfortable. After we finished eating, my husband paid the bill, and he didn't say anything, as if it was all our duty. My husband asked if he had booked a hotel, and he said yes, so he took us there. On the way, he started getting handsy, grabbing my hand and putting his arm around my waist. I shook his hand off and walked to the other side of my husband's side. This was the first time I'd ever encountered such a desperate man on the street. My husband seemed a little embarrassed and immediately said, "Brother Hou, what's the rush? We can do it at the hotel." He didn't say anything. When we got to the hotel, he said, "This is it." My husband and I were speechless. What kind of place did he pick? A cheap, run-down hotel... We were both exasperated. He still insisted we come in, but my husband said, "Brother Hou, why did you choose a place like this? Forget it, let's go somewhere else." He even said I'd already paid, so it was fine. My husband ignored him and hailed a taxi. The three of us went to a hotel. My husband booked two rooms, but he kept loudly saying, "No need, no need, we can just stay in one room." At that moment, I wanted to disappear into the ground. Actually, I should have pulled my husband away then and there... Sigh... My enthusiasm was completely gone. After we went in, he immediately started undressing me. I told him to take a shower, but he said he already had. I was annoyed and told him to go take a shower right away, so my husband pulled him over to shower. After they finished, I took a shower too. When we came out, he pounced on me. I thought, well, since we're out having fun, let's just have some fun, it's only once anyway. He kissed me for a while and then asked me to give him oral sex, so I did. His penis was a size smaller than my husband's. After a short while, he couldn't take it anymore and pulled me up to do it. I obediently got into position and waited for him. He wanted to go straight to it without a condom, but my husband objected, telling him, "Brother Hou, you need to wear a condom." He said he was clean and didn't need one. I finally couldn't take it anymore and said, "If you don't want to wear one, then we can't do it." Only then did he obediently put one on. After he came in, before I even felt anything, he started insulting me, saying things like, "You slut, are you enjoying this?" and "I'll fuck you to death," which made me very disgusted. What's even more ridiculous is that he ejaculated in just 3 minutes. I was speechless. After he finished, he just lay there, exhausted. Seeing that my husband wasn't interested in continuing, I quickly got dressed. He shook his head at me, and I knew he meant he wanted to leave. A while later, he fell asleep, and we quietly left. We had planned to wander around a bit afterward, but my husband wasn't interested at all. We bought tickets and headed back. Just as we boarded the train, that guy, Hou, finally woke up and started talking to my husband on WeChat, asking where we were. After my husband told him we were back, Hou started cursing on WeChat, using very offensive language. I got angry and grabbed my husband's phone, saying, "Is this what you call a low-class single man? A single man with premature ejaculation, okay? Don't be ashamed, work out, and maybe develop your thing. I'm waiting for you." After I sent that message, he didn't respond.
This is the first time I've encountered such a failed attempt at dating. I really want to offer some advice to single men. These are just my personal opinions, so please don't be offended if you disagree (I'm a shy woman, please be gentle). 1. When we go out together, I think the single man should take the initiative. It's best to book a nice hotel; doing this in a cheap motel just doesn't have any romance. As for expenses, I think the single man should pay, since we're never in our city, and my husband always takes me elsewhere. If it's not feasible, splitting the bill is acceptable, but I can't stand men who don't want to spend any money; it feels really bad. 2. Don't use vulgar language from the start. No woman is born liking that. Women are naturally slow to warm up and are emotional. I'm not exactly a paragon of virtue, but I'm not so easily aroused by being insulted. This is something that's all about having fun; you can say whatever you want when you're having a good time. I've said very lewd things during orgasms, but that's only when I feel it. I've even begged several men to stop, but that was only because they made me feel incredibly good, and that's when I'd willingly do anything they asked. Some men start off very rudely; I've even encountered one who immediately asked me to be his sex slave… I didn't say a word and just blocked him. I really don't know what these people are thinking. 3. Don't always think about asking women out alone. Even if someone agrees, it still requires your husband's permission. I really can't accept constantly trying to bypass your husband. My husband enjoys our outings, and our relationship is great. Constantly thinking about asking women out alone means that opportunities that could have been there are gone forever. 4. When it comes to making friends, just have fun. Don't get emotionally involved. It's supposed to be about physical satisfaction, not fulfilling some husband's perverted desires. I've also had someone who insisted on pursuing me... I was terrified for days. My husband and I kept getting calls from him, and we ended up having to change our SIM cards to get rid of him. I'll write about my husband and me later. I originally just wanted to write about my own experiences, but recently I've noticed my husband is becoming increasingly obsessed with my legs. I'm not flat-chested... I'll post a few photos; let's see if you prefer legs or breasts...

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