Wife's Affairs Zhu Zhen 2

Those who have read my series of articles know that many of them are written from my wife's perspective, and I always mention at the end that they are based on her personal experiences and are my own records. If anyone doesn't understand, I'm truly worried for them. I suggest reading my previous articles or leaving comments in the comments section.
On a side note, many people say they can't convince their wives. Actually, women aren't averse to having sex with strangers or even multiple partners. Women's erotic dreams are mostly about strangers, and sometimes they don't even involve one person; sometimes it's about having sex with several people simultaneously. Seriously, those with experience can recall: the first time a woman participates in a group activity, she doesn't need to be taught; she immediately knows how to handle the penis in her mouth and hand. This is all subconscious. Women understand women best. When a husband can't convince his wife, it's usually for three reasons: first, the woman is afraid that the man will regret it later and leave her; second, the woman... The image of a virtuous wife and loving mother that a woman painstakingly cultivates in front of her husband will crumble. Thirdly, she fears that if others find out, she will lose face. These problems do not exist among women. Women can go out and have fun together without telling their husbands, and it will not affect their image in front of their husbands. Women can also cover for each other. Even if she is slept with dozens of men with her best friend during the day, she can still tell her husband that she went shopping with her best friend all day and was exhausted. In this way, she will still appear as a respectable woman in her husband's eyes. Some men think that their wives will be fine when they go out with their best friends and are very at ease. In fact, it is not safe for wives to go out with their best friends.
Getting back to the point, after lunch on the weekend, I took Zhu Zhen to the bathhouse. After getting our wristbands, we went into the women's area to undress and shower. I don't have much pubic hair myself, just a little bit on my pubic area, but Zhu Zhen's pubic hair was very thick. I asked her why she didn't shave it, and she said she used to shave it, but not during her pregnancy, and after giving birth, she was too lazy to shave it anymore. I told her she had to shave it because most men prefer less hair. I then called over a bath attendant, gave her a 50 yuan tip, and had her shave all of Zhu Zhen's pubic hair. After she finished, I touched Zhu Zhen's labia and smiled, saying, "Oh, it's so beautiful, you..." "You can pretend to be a white tiger now," Zhu Zhen said with a laugh, pleading with me, "Sister Amei, Sister Amei, please stop touching me, I'm so embarrassed." She grabbed my hand as she spoke. I laughed and went out to change into a loose-fitting short-sleeved pajamas and led Zhu Zhen to the massage area. The staff led us to the VIP room we had booked in advance. The room had two massage beds and two sofas for washing and massaging feet. Since our appointments with A-Jie and A-Cheng hadn't started yet, they were still working. The staff asked if we wanted to massage our feet first, and I agreed. The staff then asked if we wanted a male masseur, and I said yes. The staff then left.
The room was windowless and dimly lit. There was a small, symbolic window on the door (the spa required windows to allow observation of any sexual services, but it was mostly for show), but a curtain at the entrance blocked the view of the bed, so you couldn't see inside. Besides, the lighting was so dim you could only make out silhouettes. Zhu Zhen and I sat half-reclined on the sofa—it was essentially one large sofa with two cushions. Perhaps because it was her first spa experience, Zhu Zhen's nipples were erect and pressing against her thin nightgown. I gently touched them with a smile, and she shuddered. I softly asked, "Are you wet down there?" as I made a gesture to touch her. She quickly... She pressed her hand tightly against my pajama bottoms and said, "No, how could that be?" I knew she was bound to be reserved the first time, so I said, "I'm already wet." As I said this, I pulled her hand inside my pajama bottoms and guided it to touch my labia. Following my guidance, she inserted her middle finger into my vagina and said, "Really!" I said, "Let me see yours," and reached into her pajama bottoms as well. This time she didn't resist. I inserted my finger into her vagina and clearly felt the wetness. After a few thrusts, she gasped and leaned against my shoulder. After a pause, she asked me, "Sister Amei, will the masseur take advantage of me later?" I said, "Yes, he'll definitely take advantage of such a beautiful woman like you." She asked, "Then what should I do?" I said, "It's up to you. If the masseur is handsome..." "Whatever, if he's ugly, just block him out, and he won't continue," I said. Just then, someone knocked on the door. I quickly sat up and said, "Come in." Two male technicians came in and stood by the door, saying, "Hello, ma'am, I'm technician number **. It's a pleasure to serve you. Is that alright?" To be honest, the lighting was dim, and they were standing far away, so I couldn't see them very clearly. I thought it didn't matter since I wasn't going to sleep with them, so I said, "Sure." The two of them came over, and once they were closer, I could see they were both in their thirties and fairly good-looking. High-end clubs usually pay attention to the appearance of their staff. After the technicians sat down, they started massaging our feet, and while they were massaging, they kept secretly glancing at me. However, the technicians' technique was good, and the massage was quite comfortable. I noticed their eyes were on my legs. As he turned around, I knew his mind wasn't on my feet. Sure enough, after a while, he asked me, "Where do you usually get tired, beautiful?" I deliberately said, "My thighs get tired from yoga, and sometimes they even hurt." This answer was exactly what he wanted, and he quickly said, "Then let me massage your thighs a bit more." Saying that, he sat down on the sofa, lifted one of my legs and placed it on his lap, and with one hand, he pretended to casually push up the hem of my shorts. In fact, what seemed like an unintentional gesture had actually pushed my shorts all the way up. The shorts were very baggy, and my legs weren't thick, so he could definitely see a little bit of my labia. At this moment, the masseuse who was massaging Zhu Zhen's feet said to Zhu Zhen, "Beautiful, would you like to massage your legs too?" Before Zhu Zhen could speak, I interrupted, "Sure, give it to her." "Give me a leg massage too," I said to Zhu Zhen. "Leg massages are comfortable, let's massage your legs." Although Zhu Zhen had never had a spa before, she had had foot massages and knew that thigh massages would be taken advantage of, so she hesitated for a moment. I pulled her arm and said to the masseuse, "Give me a massage." Zhu Zhen didn't say anything. We were on a large sofa with two seats, so there was no armrest in between. Her head rested directly on my shoulder. The masseuse's pressure was very well controlled, and I enjoyed it very much. Slowly, I closed my eyes and became sleepy. Suddenly, I felt the masseuse's little finger intentionally or unintentionally brushing against my labia while massaging my inner thigh. I didn't move or open my eyes. Seeing that I didn't react, the masseuse became bolder. Her little finger first lightly touched my labia, then... After a while, he started rubbing back and forth on my labia. Everyone knows what's going on; the masseur knew I wasn't asleep, and as long as I didn't say anything, it meant he approved. I also knew he wanted me to be unable to resist and ask for his masturbation service so he could earn more tips. I've been a prostitute for eight years, the first two years working as a masseur at a spa. I know many male and female masseuses, and I understand these tricks. But since I had already booked a spa appointment, I didn't need his service now, so I ignored him and let him take advantage of me. However, this masseur became increasingly bold, even inserting his little finger into my labia and rapidly teasing me. Suddenly, Zhu Zhen grabbed my hand tightly. Needless to say, I knew her labia were also being violated by the masseur. My pubic hair was shaved, so I was extra sensitive. I grabbed her hand and, taking advantage of the technician's inattention, turned and kissed her on the cheek. She hummed in response and buried her head in my chest. Seeing this, the two technicians became even more unrestrained. My technician directly spread my legs and started rubbing my clitoris with her middle finger, quickly finding my G-spot. Under his manipulation, I soon began to moan. Zhu Zhen wasn't much better off than me; while moaning, she grabbed one of my breasts through my clothes, murmuring, "Kiss me, kiss me." While the technician was fingering my vagina, I propped myself up and kissed Zhu Zhen on the lips. She hugged my head and kissed me back frantically. Suddenly, I felt the technician get up and lie on top of me... I quickly released Zhu Zhen, backed up, and sat up, asking the technician, "What are you doing?" The technician had clearly violated the service rules, so he awkwardly stood up and said, "Sorry, beautiful lady, you're too pretty, I couldn't resist." At this point, Zhu Zhen's technician also stopped and looked at me. I said somewhat unhappily, "That's enough, you can leave now." The two technicians looked at each other, hesitated, and silently packed up their things. Finally, Zhu Zhen's technician said, "If you're satisfied with our service, could you sign a tip?" I took his tip card and signed for 300. Then I took the tip card from the technician who had served me and said, "I don't want to give you a tip. I'm not satisfied with your service; you crossed the line." I then signed for 50. He looked at it but didn't say anything, and the two of them left.
Zhu Zhen had calmed down by then, drank some water, and leaned against me. I pressed the call button and summoned a waiter. When the waiter came in, I asked if A-Jie's session was finished. The waiter said it was, but seeing we were getting foot massages, he didn't want to disturb us and was now resting in the back. He said he could come over immediately if we needed him. I told him to call them over, and the waiter left. (This is based on
my wife's personal experience and is a true account. Slightly embellished for better readability; more exciting details to come.)

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