My Boss's Wife (short story by muffinq)

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I'm from the North, but I won't specify which region. When I was a kid, the public bathhouses in the North were those hot tubs, and soaking in them with my dad felt amazing. Now they're all just 5-yuan showers. The 20-yuan private rooms have a small bathtub, but it's barely big enough for a soak.
I'd been working away from home for several years, and I'd lost touch with many friends and classmates. When I got home, I wanted to take a bath. My wife and I went together, but she only wanted to shower, not bathe, saying it was dirty and she was worried about getting sick. So we agreed that since it was a private room, I'd take a bath while my wife showered. And so we headed to the bathhouse.
Upon arriving at the place, I excitedly pulled out my money and said, "Hey, ma'am, can you clean the private rooms?" The ma'am looked familiar. I asked her, "Are you ***?" She probably recognized me too and said, "Yes, it's been so long!" It turned out the ma'am was my junior high school classmate; she's the kind of person you wouldn't notice in a crowd.
But she's the kind of woman who's incredibly attractive. I remember during a school sports meet, I ran the sprint. Even though we were separated into different classes in eighth grade, she still came to cheer me on. Looking back now, I realize she was rather reserved and honest back then... She's married now.
But something felt off. For some reason, her face turned red. My wife frowned, looking at me and then at the landlady. I had no idea what she was thinking.
I had just paid and was about to go in when the proprietress called me back and said, "Here are two plastic bags for you to line the bathtub." When I went back to get the bags, I accidentally brushed against her hand, and her face turned bright red again. I said thank you, and she smiled and said, "Take your time... take your time... wash..." (Damn, I only realized what that meant later... Jin Yong wrote that when a woman blushes, it means she wants... her husband).
My wife and I have a great relationship. We've been married for seven years and haven't had any major arguments. My wife always says, "People tell her you two just got married, right? You're always so inseparable, like sesame paste." (What kind of metaphor is that?) Actually, it's all thanks to that one thing... And then my wife will shamelessly tell others, "Hey, we've been married for seven years, and our child is already in elementary school!"
Then I felt a secret thrill...that's how women are. After entering the private room, I stripped naked, put on a plastic bag, and turned on the water...anyway, it was just waiting for my wife and me to shower together. Then I hugged her from behind and started groping her. She's a very proper and traditional woman, and she was very anxious, saying, "Don't mess around like this, what if people find out?"
I said, "What's there to be afraid of if we're a government-recognized couple?" Anyway, I needed to release some of my pent-up energy. My wife was both amused and exasperated, and then it was the usual routine (I can't reveal the details of our sex life). Afterwards, my wife quickly showered because the private room was too hot for her. She had just put her clothes on when she received a phone call. Someone wanted her to go shopping. Anyway, it was her friend who obliged me.
My wife told me she was going shopping. I lay in the bathtub and said, "Okay, go ahead. Be careful crossing the street and come home early." She sprinted out of the private room, but the problem was she didn't lock the door… It was around 1:30 pm, just after lunch, and I wasn't paying attention. I was lying in the bathtub with my phone, watching an adult video I'd downloaded this morning from sex8. I think it was the one about a pervert attacking a female student on a bus, but unfortunately, it was the erotic version. Maybe I was too engrossed in watching, because the sounds I heard were strange. I turned my head and saw… the proprietress, who was also my junior high school classmate, was standing next to me.
Who knows how long she was spying on me? Anyway, I don't need to tell you what a normal man's reaction would be to look at what's under an AV, right? I actually blurted out, "Coming..." and she said, "Mmm." (What the hell is this conversation?) She silently turned around, closed the door, and then I heard the sound of clothes being taken off. (What the hell... this kind of situation, according to my thinking, would only happen in a girl named...)
In Japan, and in those kinds of videos called AV... What is sexual happiness? This isn't sexual happiness, tell me what it is... What appeared in front of me was a naked proprietress. To be honest, her figure was better than my wife's, even though she was 3 years older than my wife, though we're the same age. But body shape isn't something that age can determine.
I was frozen in place. But my penis was trembling perfectly, and a lot of stringy fluid had squeezed out of its urethra. Her breasts weren't large, but the shape was just right; the nipples were a bit dark and clearly erect. She had no excess fat on her waist, sparse pubic hair, and her thighs were as full as those of seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls. Her expression was probably shy, and her eyes seemed to be brimming with tears. If I didn't make a move at this point, everyone in Sex8 would probably be angry. I stood up, my weapon trembling.
I hugged her from the front, my mouth covering hers. Her hands were on my waist, and my penis was pressed against her stomach. The feeling was indescribable; her stomach was cool. Then I moved my hand down her face, stopping at her breasts. I touched her nipple, and she trembled. I guessed it had been more than half a year since anyone had penetrated her. Then I placed one hand on her vulva.
The water was already overflowing, a sticky, bubbly, stringy love juice that covered my hand. I grabbed my penis, lifted one of her legs, and shoved it inside. Tight—that was my first impression.
She closed her eyes and let out a soft "oh," a sound I could clearly feel. Oh, that felt so good! Then I thrust in and out hard and fast, ejaculating within minutes. The semen inside her vagina took a long time to flow out. Then, as if on cue, we both got into the bathtub. She lay on top of me, resting quietly. My mind was a complete mess at that moment, probably almost short-circuited.
I betrayed my wife like that. We chatted for a while, and I learned about her situation—she was divorced. I shamelessly told her that she could call me anytime she wanted, and I'd be there for her.
Then we did it three more times. Right after we finished, my wife called to ask if I was done showering, saying she was already home. I said I had just finished bathing. I looked at the time and it was already 4:30, so we swapped numbers. (I'm so shameless.) Honey, I'm so sorry. I'll love you even more from now on.
【over】

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