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Will my wife be seduced by her mahjong partner and end up in bed? (Continued) 

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My wife told me that playing mahjong wouldn't interfere with picking up the kids, and since the kids were home on weekends, she wouldn't go. I didn't say anything, but I also wanted to see if my wife and that guy had actually had a relationship. One morning I went out and came back around 11:30 am at the entrance of the complex. My wife came out, and that fat guy was already waiting at the entrance on an electric scooter. The two of them were laughing and talking. The fat guy asked my wife to give him a ride. My wife sat in the front, and when the fat guy sat in the back, his hand touched my wife's buttocks. My wife turned around and slapped the fat guy, as if she was scolding him, but her expression was smiling and not very fierce. The fat guy chuckled a few times, and the two of them rode away on the electric scooter. The fat guy's hand... I grabbed my wife's waist, but she didn't react much. A few days later, around noon, I returned home and went to check out the mahjong parlor in the urban village. I looked in a few rooms but didn't see my wife or Fatty. I was about to leave when I suddenly saw my wife buying things at the pork stall in the market. Fatty was smoking and carrying several bags of vegetables, waiting for me. After a while, my wife finished buying and the two walked towards the village. I followed them. After a while, they went into a rented building. I waited downstairs but couldn't go up. After a while, I heard my wife say, "You're out of salt. Go down and buy some. Also, buy a bottle of Lao Gan Ma chili sauce to cook with." Fatty smiled and said, "Okay, I'll be right there." My wife said, "Hey, are you crazy? Get lost!" Fatty chuckled a few times, and then I heard the sound of a door opening and someone coming downstairs. It must have been the second or third floor. I stood back and watched. Fatty came downstairs, went out, and answered a phone call at the door. I couldn't understand what they were saying in my hometown dialect. I walked a bit further and went into a supermarket. A little while later, I came back with a bag of what looked like salt, Lao Gan Ma chili sauce, and three or four bottles of beer. A few minutes later, two men and a woman came over. The three of them greeted each other with smiles, then went upstairs. I thought for a moment and called my wife. The phone rang, and a little while later, my wife came out from a balcony on the third floor, but didn't answer her phone. After a while, she sent a text message saying, "I'm playing cards, what's up?" I replied, "Nothing. I just might not be home for dinner tonight, just letting you know." My wife replied, "Okay." Then I heard people laughing and chatting upstairs, but I couldn't hear them clearly. After a while, my wife called out, "Fatty, dinner's ready! Come get the food!" Then Fatty replied with something. I stood there for another half hour, my legs were aching. It was almost 2 o'clock. Two men and a woman came down first, apparently talking about going to the mahjong parlor. My wife and Fatty were still upstairs. My wife came out onto the balcony and was on the phone. After a while, she hung up and talked to Fatty. Fatty said he was sweating a lot and was going to take a shower. My wife said, "Hurry up, you have so many things to do, they're waiting for us." Fatty smiled and said, "Why don't we shower together, that would be faster." My wife laughed and scolded, "Get lost! If you say that, I won't wait for you." My wife went back inside and there was no sound. After a while, my wife came back with a basin of clothes to hang out to dry—Fatty's clothes, shorts, underwear, and short-sleeved shirts. She quickly hung them up and went back inside. Fatty was laughing and joking again. My wife shouted, "Let go of me! You're acting like a lunatic! Oh, I'm coming down!" Fatty laughed and said, "Okay, okay, you come down, I'll be right down." The wife came downstairs and stood there. A few minutes later, the fat man came down, his face flushed, looking like he'd had too much to drink. The two walked towards the mahjong parlor. The fat man put his arm around the wife's waist, but she pushed him away, laughing and scolding him a few times. The fat man chuckled and grabbed the wife's hand again, but she shook him off and walked quickly ahead. Finally, the two of them went into the mahjong parlor.

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