The Path to Loving My Wife (Part 1)

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I remember it was around springtime in 2016, a season of lush greenery and vibrant life. We had arranged to meet Gang Ge, and I was to drive alone to his city to scout things out beforehand, to avoid any awkwardness on our first meeting. On the way, my thoughts were a jumble. I imagined meeting a man with whom my wife had a special relationship, and I felt both worried and reluctant. I worried my wife wouldn't be comfortable, that she would be shy, and I worried I wouldn't be able to accept the reality. I was reluctant to see my beloved wife in Gang Ge's arms, receiving his caresses, kisses, and affections. At the same time, I felt a strange anticipation. I looked forward to my wife's shy eyes and satisfied expression, to the image of her nestled in another man's arms, to whether she would pant softly, sweat profusely, and have seductive eyes beneath him. Looking back on these arduous years, I have many feelings. Initially, our sex life wasn't going well, and my gentle wife comforted me, saying it might be because I was always going out drinking to comfort myself, and that I would get better after a while. However, several times I woke up at night to find my wife secretly masturbating. Facing my understanding wife, my heartache and guilt grew day by day. Later, I secretly went to some couples' forums and read many works by great writers. I was deeply moved, and my thinking was elevated. I felt I should be like them, arming myself with knowledge and bravely stepping out, not just staying at the stage of fantasy. So I joined some QQ groups and communicated with some netizens. It was during this time that I met Brother Gang, and I secretly gave him and other netizens my wife's WeChat and QQ so they could chat with her. Although I didn't have high hopes, I still enjoyed it immensely, and the process always excited me. During this period, the benefit was that our sex life seemed much more harmonious. Seeing my wife's gradually smiling face made me believe in my initial choice. One night, my wife asked me somewhat shyly, "Who is that Gang Ge? He said he's your friend, and you asked him to add me. But he seems quite interesting." So, for the first time, I completely opened up to my wife and told her, "I hope you can enjoy more happiness. I don't mind, and even support, you finding another man to love and cherish you with me, to bring you sexual happiness, and to let you experience the feeling of being in love." At first, my wife didn't believe what I said at all, thinking that I was testing her or making excuses for my own philandering. However, as time went by, after several years of guidance and effort, she gradually began to believe that this might be my true feeling. Especially with Gang Ge's meticulous care and patient "harassment," my wife slowly opened up to Gang Ge, began to accept him, and could confidently confide in him in front of me, exchanging sweet words and flirting. She would follow Gang Ge's arrangements, learning how to make love with me in bed, what positions to use, how to give oral sex, and so on. My wife's everyday attire has become more refined, and her lingerie more alluring. Facing my increasingly charming wife, I know my path to happiness is slowly unfolding. And I know even more that this is all thanks to my beloved Gang Ge. I am deeply grateful to and dependent on him.
Upon arriving at our destination, Gang Ge was already waiting in his car. Standing at 1.8 meters tall, his clothes were simple yet tasteful, imposing yet refined. Perhaps because we had chatted online for many years, Gang Ge spoke freely in my presence, showing no signs of awkwardness or discomfort at our first meeting. Facing the husband who was about to become her woman's husband, he didn't have any smugness, but sincerely said to me: "Brother, these years of unwavering support have brought us to this point. I will treat your wife well, just like my own woman, and I hope to be there for her and for us. Thank you for your cooperation." Hearing Gang's words, I felt much the same way I expected: reluctance, excitement, thrill, and a touch of humiliation. This man, who called my wife "darling," and whom she called "lover," was about to brazenly possess my beloved wife right in front of me. My feelings were a complex mix, indescribable. We chatted for a while longer, arranging our itinerary and calming my restless heart. Finally, it was time to arrive. When my ethereal wife appeared before us, her shoulder-length brown curls, her fair face adorned with delicate makeup, exuding elegance and grace, her slightly floral long dress highlighting her swaying figure, and her flesh-colored stockings paired with off-white low-heeled shoes, she smiled warmly at Gang and me. I was already deeply attracted, not to mention Gang, who had been longing for her day and night. Gang suggested a hug, which my wife shyly pulled away with a smile. Without further ado, we got into the car. I knew my blissful journey was about to begin.

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