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My wife's not home, just rambling on. 

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For a while afterward, my sex life with my wife was very harmonious. I had a strong desire, and she was always willing to have sex, sometimes even taking the initiative. She was the type of woman who felt something was missing if we didn't have sex one day. Due to the nature of my work, I rarely drove with her. Most of the time, her car was chartered by China Telecom because she knew all the nearby cities and counties better than anyone else, saving time and effort. Of course, her work hours were 9 to 5.

Coincidentally, during that time, I met a 19-year-old girl named Xiaofen. We often booked hotel rooms together, and sometimes I would even spend the night with her in a hotel. Although the excuses were perfect, a woman's intuition is frighteningly accurate. Even though I always worked hard at home and never slacked off, my wife's tone always made me tremble with fear. She must have sensed something. One night after we finished, I lay there, touching her breasts, and said with a smile, "Wife's pussy is getting better and better! I want to fuck her more and more every time I do it, I can't get enough!" She said, "Hmph, nothing beats what other people's is like!" I quickly changed the subject, asking about her work during the day. She said, "What could I possibly have? Every day I'm with that bunch of lazy pigs who just coast along. They only work an hour at most in the morning. After lunch, they hide in the server room, enjoying the air conditioning and watching porn until it's time to take them home. I know those people; they're all low-level civil servants who want to look good when they go out and put on airs at work, so I didn't think much of it." I asked her, "So you were waiting for them in the car the whole time?" My wife thought for a moment, then glanced at me warily out of the corner of her eye and said, "Only a fool would wait in the car. Why not wait in the server room when there's air conditioning? They like watching porn while I play games; they're there all day." Let me explain about server rooms: they're dedicated rooms for amplifying and extending equipment signal access points. They're usually independent, well-sealed, temperature-controlled rooms outdoors with fireproof flooring—you could sleep on them and they wouldn't get dirty. A city typically has hundreds of these server rooms, and unlocking them requires a specific password. I was just about to joke with my wife when Xiaofen called. Even though I'd already silenced it, the screen would still light up. I deliberately positioned it at an angle my wife couldn't see, so I clutched my phone and hid in the bathroom. When I came out, my wife had a cold look on her face and said, "Did you answer the phone?" I said, "No, no." I quickly turned on the DVD player and started watching porn, pretending to be seductive. Within two or three minutes, I was inside my wife. My wife is very sensitive; once she's inside me
, she forgets everything. This continued for about three or four months. I also broke off contact with Xiaofen, which gave me a lot more time. I got home before my wife and even called her to ask when she was coming home. My daughter was about two years old, incredibly cute. She would cling to me all day until she saw her mother, then she would ruthlessly abandon me, her father.
Because my mind was on the family, I noticed my wife often didn't come home for dinner. When I asked her, she always said they were treating her to dinner after work, and as the driver, she couldn't leave. Around that time, infrastructure construction was completed, and 24-hour emergency repairs were about to begin. I told my supervisor that my car wasn't used for night shifts because my child was young and I needed to take care of her. The boss said that only your wife knows the job best and can guarantee the quality of the repairs; others can make excuses, but you can't. Having no other choice, I reluctantly agreed.

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