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My Melancholy and Joy (Repost) 

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I used to think my wife was quite ordinary. She wasn't stunning, but she was pleasing to the eye, gentle, dignified, and considerate; holding her always made me feel reluctant to let go. I never associated her with words like "promiscuous" or "open-minded." While I was satisfied with her performance in our sex life, it was all out of affection, a completely different situation from simply pursuing sexual pleasure or stimulation. However, my experience with B and his wife showed me a real change in my wife.
After more than a month of video chatting, we arranged to meet on a weekend in early spring, and they drove over. As the host, I naturally treated them to dinner. During the meal, we got to know each other better. I could tell B was a cheerful and outgoing man, while his wife, upon closer inspection, revealed her simple and honest nature as a rural woman (they lived in a small town on the outskirts of another city). After dinner, we didn't go to a hotel, mainly because they were worried about safety, but instead went to my house. Since it was their first time, his wife said she was afraid to be together and wanted to separate first. Fortunately, my house is a large three-bedroom, two-living room, two-bathroom apartment, so we each went to our own rooms to do our business. Upon entering, I was very disappointed. Mainly, Mrs. B couldn't concentrate; while we were doing it, she was thinking about other things, wanting to search online or make phone calls. She wasn't very active (she prefers the traditional style), and her skin was rough… all of this was very discouraging. Although I tried hard to give her pleasure and release, I couldn't get her into the mood, no matter how hard I tried. Time passed quickly, and while I was still working hard, I heard Mr. B and my wife had finished showering. Reluctantly, I got out of bed and went into their room. I saw my wife lying in Mr. B's arms, acting coquettishly. I said I was tired and couldn't continue, asking them to come and help. So the three of us went back to Mrs. B, kissing and touching her, helping her. I was especially enthusiastic, like a male prostitute. Mr. B, wanting to impress his wife, even held my wife and did it for her. Perhaps stimulated by my wife's moans and wanton movements, Mrs. B finally changed; her breathing became heavier, her face flushed, and her eyes gradually became glazed. Mr. B, while moving on top of my wife, asked her with concern, "Wife, are you enjoying this?" Mrs. B didn't answer but nodded, but my efforts still couldn't bring her to climax. I stepped back and said to Mr. B, "You go first." Mr. B went up and thrust hard, bringing Mrs. B to orgasm in less than two minutes. I felt somewhat displeased. Afterwards, we all chatted about our experiences, and that's when I learned that Mr. B and his wife didn't usually have sex often, and each time it was short and the variations were limited, but his wife liked vigorous thrusting (which is why I hadn't been able to get her to the right spot after all that effort). Compared to her, my wife is obviously much more adept at having fun. No wonder Mr. B kept telling me, "You have a good wife, you're so lucky! How can you be at ease with her like this? You'd better keep a close eye on her!"
After chatting for a while, Mrs. B said it was getting late and she had to go home. I didn't try to stop her, got up, dressed, and saw them off to their car. When I got home, I saw my wife lying on the bed, beckoning me over as if she hadn't had enough. As soon as I lay down, she hugged me and said, "Honey, I want more." I was feeling annoyed because I hadn't felt well with Mrs. B earlier, so it was perfect timing... While we were making love, I asked her about what had happened. She boasted, "I can make any man fall head over heels for me!" Then she began to describe what had happened with Mr. B. As I listened to her story, I thought to myself: It seems that women's liberation really isn't just about intellectual liberation. Although Mrs. B is also a woman, and while she's open-minded enough to accept the idea of swapping partners—a kind of liberation—she's far less open-minded about physical liberation than my wife. She believes that if you're going to have fun, you shouldn't compromise yourself; you should enjoy yourself to the fullest to make the game worthwhile. These are my wife's exact words. I suddenly realized that this means my wife has gone from passively obeying me to actively enjoying herself! If that's true, I really don't know whether to be happy or worried. To be continued...

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