Shared living in Shenzhen (reprinted)

Chapter 1

My husband, Kang Jie, and I both graduated from university in 1989. Due to the student movement, job assignments were poor that year, and we were no exception. We met through an introduction and got married in 1990. Our married life was very happy, but we were both restless people. In 1991, starting our own business became fashionable, and going to Shenzhen was even more of a trend. That summer, after discussing it, we also resigned and went to Shenzhen, ready to start our own business there.

Before going to Shenzhen, we had already found jobs at the same company. But when we arrived in Shenzhen and tried to rent a place, we encountered unexpected difficulties. The rent for places close to the company was too expensive, and the transportation to places further away was inconvenient. The rent was simply unaffordable relative to our salaries, and staying in hotels long-term was out of the question. At our wits' end, we ran into my university classmate, Xu Jian, on the street. He was also in Shenzhen with his beautiful wife, Xiao Wen, trying his luck. We were all facing the same problem, and in desperation, we thought of sharing an apartment, so that the rent would be affordable for both of us.

We quickly found a place that was conveniently located near both of our workplaces, with reasonable rent, and it was a unit on the fourth floor of the top floor with a balcony. We arranged a time to go see the apartment, but when we arrived, we were stunned. There was only one room, similar to a standard hotel room, except for a tiny kitchen that was barely big enough for two people to turn around in.

How were two couples supposed to live here? We hesitated, but the rent and the convenience of commuting made it hard to give up. After discussing it, we reluctantly moved in, dividing the room in two with a T-shaped curtain, and creating a passageway outside. We agreed to have someone board up the partition when we had a little more money. But that was just an excuse; our real thought was to establish ourselves first and save up to rent a separate room.

Four people crammed into a room of less than 20 square meters was definitely inconvenient; people today can't imagine the difficulties we faced back then. Cooking, using the toilet, and showering were all extremely difficult. The apartment was small; the two beds were practically touching, making it difficult to even turn over in bed, let alone have any intimacy. We were newlyweds, and it was natural to have those urges and needs, but we were both highly educated and, while open-minded, it was still something we couldn't openly discuss. Unlike renting an apartment, we couldn't discuss these things together. We were both very distressed but had no solution.

One week later, my husband and I came home from work to find a bulging plastic bag hanging on the door. Opening it, we found it filled with snacks, two movie tickets, and a note: "Sorry, we'd like to invite you both to the movies, but we have some personal matters to attend to at home. Please invite us another time. Best regards."

We were both a little stunned, but my husband understood first. Laughing, I called into the house, "We won't be back before ten, don't worry, take your time."

My classmate's voice came from inside, "Thanks!"

I stupidly asked, "What are they doing?"

My husband laughed without answering, put his arm around my shoulder, and led me out, saying, "Silly girl, doing your 'couple's homework'!"

My face flushed instantly, and for some reason, I wanted it too. Watching the movie, I imagined them rolling around in bed, completely oblivious to what was actually happening; my mind was blank. Just after nine, the movie ended, and we wandered aimlessly through the streets, hand in hand.

Around nine-thirty, my husband's pager went off. He called back from a nearby convenience store; it was a message from my classmate: "The room is ready, please come home." We both breathed a sigh of relief and hurried home. When we got back, they were both asleep, probably to avoid embarrassment.

A few days later, one afternoon, my husband and I ate out after work. We got home close to eight o'clock, but they weren't there. There was a note on the table: "Our company is having a party; we'll be back around ten." Underneath the note was a condom. My husband and I glanced at each other, then hugged, kissing and undressing. Soon, we were naked in bed.

We were both incredibly excited. My husband's hands were trembling as he put on the condom. We started without even turning off the lights—our first time making love with the lights on. My husband quickly entered me, and the long-lost pleasure made me tremble uncontrollably. Perhaps because it had been so long since we'd done it, my husband ejaculated quickly, but I was still in a state of extreme excitement. My husband didn't pull out; he kept licking and sucking my earlobes, neck, and nipples—sensitive spots. I became even more excited, writhing and throbbing, my whole body itching unbearably. My husband got hard again, and finally, I exploded with pleasure—a feeling I had never experienced since we got married.

We made love like this for over an hour, both of us drenched in sweat, a large, wet human-shaped stain on the sheets. Looking at the clock, it was past nine. Although we wanted to continue our intimacy, the thought of them coming home soon made us reluctantly separate and get up. My husband went to boil water, and I busied myself changing the sheets. By the time we'd taken our "couple's bath" and changed, it was almost ten. Seeing they still hadn't returned, my husband went downstairs to page them, while I cleaned up the mess left after our passionate encounter.

Not long after, they came back, saw the sheets soaking in the basin, and gave us a sly smile.

Perhaps women are especially beautiful after a blissful experience, and since I'm a pretty girl myself, Xiaowen joked with me in the kitchen, "Happy women become even more beautiful."

I teased back, "It's a pity I didn't get to see your happy face that day. When will I get to see it too?"

And so, we tacitly looked after each other. Later, the weather got colder, and being outside was truly unbearable. No one wanted to let someone else wander around aimlessly, so I returned to my previous helpless state. Unsatisfied, I became somewhat anxious. At home, I would try to suppress my feelings, but outside, I would vent on my husband, yelling that I regretted coming to Shenzhen. He silently endured it. After venting, I would feel sorry for him and regret it.

One night, I was awakened by a low, peculiar moaning sound—they were making love?! I listened intently, and sure enough, the sound was coming from that direction. Looking at my husband, I saw he was already awake, staring intently. Before I could speak, he covered my mouth with his hand and wrapped his other arm around me.

Hearing the moans and the creaking of the bed, my husband and I couldn't resist any longer. His hand slipped inside my nightgown, kneading my breasts, and my hand slipped inside his underwear, grasping his already erect penis. Neither of us dared to make a sound. Finally, it quieted down, but my husband and I couldn't fall asleep for a long time, yet we dared not make any more.

After that night of eavesdropping, my husband and I cautiously began to do the same thing late at night. Later, they must have found out, but everyone pretended not to know, and no one joked or teased each other about it. We understood each other implicitly, and there were fewer reservations. The time for sex gradually shifted from waiting until the other person was quiet late at night to around 10 pm, our normal rest time. Sometimes, when both of us were doing it together, listening to the other person's voices was even more stimulating and exciting. Later, we even stopped lowering our voices when we moaned.

And so, both of us couples lived happily in peace. A major problem that had been troubling us was easily resolved. Thinking back to that time, it felt like we were having an affair. Sex should have some mystery to be attractive and alluring.

An unexpected embarrassment changed and strengthened the relationship between our two families.

In the blink of an eye, we've been in Shenzhen for almost a year. We take care of each other, are very grateful for each other's care, and always want to find an opportunity to thank each other. In a few days it will be my classmate's birthday, which happens to be a Saturday. His wife suggested that they host a small birthday celebration for him at home, just the four of us. The suggestion was approved immediately.

That day, the two of us women arranged to meet at the market after work. We bought a lot of raw and cooked groceries, my classmate brought a case of beer, and my husband bought a large bottle of champagne. While we cooked, the two men chatted inside. It was pitiful; we'd been together for almost a year, and with the pressure of work and our living conditions, we'd never had a proper chat. When the food arrived, we lifted the curtain between us, and the food was placed on a makeshift "table" made of two stools between the two beds. We toasted each other and opened the champagne and beer. (

From "Shared Living," Chapter 2)

June in Shenzhen was unbearably hot, and there was no air conditioning, only two fans constantly blowing. Before long, our clothes were completely soaked. Drinking didn't feel particularly bad; the increased sweating actually felt refreshing.

Xiaowen and I were completely drenched in our clothes, the patterns on our bras clearly visible through our wet shirts—it was quite embarrassing. We went to the bathroom to change into t-shirts, and I even took off my bra. When I came out, I found she had taken it off too.

The two men were shirtless at some point, something they never did in front of strangers before. Perhaps it was because they were happy, had drunk too much, and were in the heat, but no one seemed to think anything of it. I was surprised to find that my old classmate was incredibly muscular and masculine; I had never noticed him in school.

By 11 p.m., the alcohol was finished, and everyone was a bit drunk. Xiaowen staggered to boil water, and we took turns, groggily washing ourselves before returning to our respective "big tents" to sleep. I had drunk too much beer, and mixed it with champagne, so my mind was a bit hazy. I

woke up frequently during the night, my head constantly spinning. One time, I got up and there was someone in the bathroom. I leaned against the door and groggily asked, "Who's in there?" The door opened, and Xiaowen staggered out, mumbling, "I can't even remember how many times I've gotten up."

After leaving the bathroom, I leaned against the wall and groggily returned to my tent. Seeing two people lying on the bed, I quickly went to the other tent, lay down next to the sleeping man, and fell asleep holding him. Strangely enough, I didn't get up again that night.

Around ten o'clock in the morning, I woke up, still groggy. I opened my eyes and saw that everything around me was unfamiliar. Looking at the man beside me, I suddenly became completely awake and screamed. Immediately afterward, a scream came from the other tent—

it turned out that the two of us women had gone to the wrong bed last night!
Chapter 2
I rushed out, almost bumping into Xiaowen. Back in my bed, I hugged my stunned husband and burst into tears. He snapped out of it, patted my shoulder, and comforted me, saying, "It's alright, it's alright. Did you drink too much? Come on

, it's time to get up." My classmate was also trying to comfort his weeping wife. The men's comforting words calmed us down. Everyone got up and started cleaning up the mess left from the night before.

The two men chatted and laughed, even making plans to go to the bookstore that afternoon. The two of us women worked together seamlessly in the kitchen, washing the dishes in silence. Then we heard the two men inside jokingly say to each other, "The feminist movement has invaded China! Our wives have swapped us!" They laughed loudly.

We looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh too.

We both wanted to ease the awkwardness between us, so I made small talk and said to her, "I've been his classmate for four years and never even thought about him, but this happened. But to be honest, your husband's muscles are quite muscular."

She continued, "Your husband isn't bad either. His muscles aren't very developed, but his skin is smooth and soft, which is nice. Last night I thought it was strange; I thought it was because my husband drank too much and his skin became swollen and thin."

I joked, "Looks like we've both gotten what we wanted?"

She joked back, "Since you're so satisfied with him, why don't we go out with them this afternoon and switch husbands? You can experience what it's like to stroll around with someone else's husband."

"Sure."

At that moment, my husband asked from inside, "What are you two girls plotting?"

Xu Jian added, "We went to a professional bookstore; why are you two making a fuss?"

Xiao Wen retorted, "Don't talk to me about professional things. It's like you're the only ones who went to university. It's settled, whether you like it or not!"

After lunch, it was too hot to stay inside. Xiaowen and I braved the sweltering heat to boil water for the sweaty man so he could quickly wash up and go downstairs to cool off. We also wanted to shower, especially since we hadn't washed our sweaty clothes from last night, and if we didn't, we'd have nothing to change into.

Finally, we finished washing the clothes and started showering together.

When two women are naked in a small space, it's the easiest time to open up to each other. Somehow, we started talking about our sex lives.

I asked her, "How's your husband in bed?" "

Pretty good, the best part is when he's about to ejaculate, that super hard feeling, it's amazing!" "How about your husband?" "

My husband's foreplay is good, but he's short-lived. I'm still getting into it when he ejaculates. He knows it, so after he ejaculates, he doesn't go to sleep but keeps stimulating me until I'm satisfied. Sometimes we can even do it twice."

"My husband rarely does foreplay, he just goes in right away, and it always hurts me. Luckily, he lasts a long time, so I gradually get into the mood. If only they could take turns!"

I joked, "How about switching?" "

Shameless! How could you say that?" She slapped me and laughed.

I retorted, "Anyway, you've hugged my husband, and I've hugged yours, so what's the big deal!" Then, mimicking her tone, I said, "It's settled then, whether you like it or not!"

After a bit of playful banter, we changed our clothes and came out. We

went out onto the street, arm in arm with our respective husbands, chatting and laughing as we walked towards the bookstore. Xu Jian and I walked side by side in the middle. We hadn't walked far when I felt tired and suggested we rest. The two men disagreed, so I took my husband's arm with one hand and Xu Jian's with the other, and started to play hard to get.

Xiao Wen shouted, "Aren't you being too greedy?"

I said, "What's the big deal? You're stingy! I'll give him to you, is that fair?" As I said this, I pushed my husband toward her, pulled her hand off Xu Jian's arm, and pulled Xu Jian away from them.

I laughed and said, "From now on, we've switched husbands."

"Sure, we'll switch! What's the big deal?" She unceremoniously took my husband's arm and said in a coquettish voice, "'Second husband,' let's go, okay?" "

Are you kidding me? I've only ever heard of men having three wives and four concubines, never women having 'second husbands'!" my husband protested.

"Well, times have changed. We're in a feminist society now, aren't we?! Look at these two little feminists, sigh!" Xu Jian replied, then sighed again and said to me, "Sigh! 'Second wife,' I guess I'll just have to accept it."...

We walked towards the bookstore, laughing and joking, calling each other "second husband" and "second wife" all the way. I don't know why we were so happy then.

Time passed happily, and we lived happily.

That summer, tank tops became fashionable, and she and I each bought two sets. Women are contradictory; they want to be trendy but are afraid of gossip. We definitely wouldn't dare wear them to work, and they weren't allowed to anyway. We only wore them at home or when we went out together, but this inadvertently caused trouble for both of us.

Men are all the same; they don't feel anything when their own wives dress revealingly, but when they see other men's wives dressed even slightly provocatively, they start to have associations. My husband and Xu Jian were no exception. My husband often unconsciously looked at Xiaowen's exposed shoulders and high breasts, and Xu Jian would also pretend to stare at my breasts and thighs. Especially after we two women showered before bed, when we had taken off our bras and our nipples were particularly noticeable and faintly visible.

We were used to brushing our teeth in the kitchen, but the kitchen was too small; with the stove and pots, it was difficult for two people to pass each other, and the sink was annoyingly located in the middle. When they pass behind us, we have to lean against the edge of the pool as much as possible. Even if they try to lean back, there's still a moment when we have to press tightly together.

It wasn't a problem before, but ever since we started wearing tank tops and shorts, I can almost always feel my classmate's hard thing pressing against my butt. At first, it made me blush every time I came out. My husband is the same; several times I've seen my classmate's wife come out of the kitchen with her face red. There's really nothing we can do; we can't rush it, we can't get angry, and after a while, we just helplessly got used to it.

One Sunday noon, my classmate and his wife went shopping, and my husband went to the company to practice his computer because it was too hot at home. After I finished showering, thinking that they weren't there, I didn't wear a bra and sat on a small stool to wash the clothes my husband and I had changed out of.

At this moment, Xu Jian suddenly came back and stared straight at my chest. It turned out that I was sitting low, and the opening of my tank top was wide, so from above, my two breasts were completely exposed.

"What did you forget?"

"Nothing. I ran into my wife's best friend, and they went shopping for clothes together. She wouldn't let me come, so she sent me back."

Seeing him standing there motionless for a while, I suddenly realized what was happening and quickly stood up, trying to ease the awkwardness, saying, "Could I borrow your basin for a moment?"

He seemed a little embarrassed too and hurriedly went into their tent to get me a basin.

I changed my sitting position and continued washing my clothes, but he kept going back and forth in front of me, going into the kitchen to wash his hands, then back to wash towels. Each time he paused in front of me, seemingly trying to make conversation. I knew what he was doing, but I couldn't say anything, so I simply ignored him; I could see him but couldn't touch him anyway.

We had a good relationship in school, often arguing, debating, and joking, but we'd never had anything like this involving my body.

Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer and shouted at him, "Hey! Have you seen enough?"

He didn't expect me to ask that, paused for a moment, chuckled twice, and said, "Good scenery is meant to be appreciated."

"Want to see more? Go look at your wife's."

"Her? I've seen enough of her. I never realized you were so feminine back in school."

I splashed him with water and told him to get lost.

He chuckled instead: "Old feudalist! Is it illegal to watch?"

"Aren't you leaving?"

"If I leave like this, I'll be distracted all afternoon."

"So you're planning to watch all afternoon?"

"That's a good idea, but still not exciting enough."

"I didn't realize you'd actually learned so much in Shenzhen. Get lost."

"I can't help it, Shenzhen is the forefront of China's reforms. Everyone here has an obligation to explore, don't you think?"

"You? You want to explore? Don't embarrass yourself! Get lost, get lost."

"Why can't I explore?"

"You? Don't say I look down on you, what can you explore?"

"For example, exploring the ethics and aesthetics of China's new era, and urban sex science, etc."

"Disgusting, I feel like throwing up."

"What an old feudalist! It's people like you who hinder the progress of scientific exploration."

(From *Cohabitation Life*, Chapter 3)

"Oh dear, it seems this young lady is truly guilty of a grave sin, hindering our greatest contemporary sociologist from conducting explorations concerning the nation's survival!"

"You know you're wrong now! How do you plan to atone for the sins you've committed against the Chinese nation?"

"Die already! Die already! The more I talk, the more energetic you get."

"You're the one who says you're guilty, how come it's all my fault? It really proves Mencius's words: 'Only petty men and women are difficult to deal with.' Hey, want some water?"

"Looks like we've both proven Mencius's words. After rambling on with you for so long, I'm actually a bit thirsty. Pour me a glass of water, and I'll forgive you."

A moment later, he brought over two glasses of cool boiled water. "Hey, where do I put them?"

My hands were covered in soap, and after looking around, there really was nowhere to put them, so I said to him, "Close your eyes and bring them over."

"You're being so unreasonable! Sigh, what can I do, I'm just unlucky!" Saying that, he squatted down and brought the water to my lips. "To be honest, you should close your eyes, that way I'll feel more comfortable."

I took a mouthful of water and pretended to spit him out. He jumped aside, "Hey! Hey! Hey! You're really trying to be nice, but you don't get any reward."
Chapter 3
"You're kind? More like heartless! You're full of bad intentions. I really don't understand you men, especially you married men. Are you that good-looking? Water!"

He said while feeding me water, "You don't understand. This isn't the primitive society anymore. Ever since people started wearing clothes, a woman's breasts have been her most prominent external physiological feature. She uses that to attract the opposite sex. It would be a problem if the opposite sex didn't pay attention to them."

While I was drinking water, his eyes never left my breasts. I no longer avoided him, and his eyes became bolder.

"Pour out the water for me, and get me another basin."

He placed the water in front of me and continued, "You call yourself a highly educated person? Don't tell me you're my classmate; you know nothing."

"Go to hell! You're full of twisted logic and heresies. Is this how you study modern sociology? Shameful!"

"If you don't understand, just admit it. Don't desecrate science! I refuse to believe that you women don't have that urge to explore a man's body."

"You're absolutely right. As far as I know, most women don't have any visual or sensory needs when it comes to a man's body. Look at all those men's magazines; the popular ones always have pictures of naked women. But how many women's magazines have naked men? I admit, women definitely have some sensory needs for men, but not visually; it's about physical contact and emotional connection. So, in terms of 'sex,' women are rational, while men are animals."

"Classic! I didn't realize that! What you said actually makes a lot of sense. So, men shouldn't satisfy women by displaying their bodies; there should be intimate physical contact. Women, on the other hand, have many ways to satisfy men. Sometimes, just letting men look at them is enough. But for true satisfaction, there's no difference between men and women; both need deep physical contact."

"I agree with that, but there's one thing you're not entirely right about: women also need visual stimulation. A handsome man and an ordinary man excite a woman to a different degree. You might say women seek out handsome men to show off, but who would let others see their intimate moments? Also, women get excited watching porn. Anyway, I can't really explain it, but it's true that many women don't like pictures of naked men."

"I really don't understand this aspect of women's psychology. But societal development does influence women's preferences, don't you think?"

“I admit it. Back then, which woman would dare to dress like this? Including her normal sexual needs, which woman would dare to bring them up? Suppressing one's needs seemed to be the ‘upright’ thing, while actively pursuing them was considered ‘heretical.’ I’ve found that Shenzhen is more open and more in line with human nature than our place. Change my water.”

He changed my water, but seemed to be deep in thought. I don’t know what I’ve touched on.

After a long pause, he slowly said, "Have you read any books on this topic?"

"Where would I read them? I'm just casually sharing my feelings. It seems there aren't any books on this topic in China yet. Think about it, who dared to study these things during the Cultural Revolution? It's only been a few years since we opened up, but even now, 'sex' is still a taboo subject. Who studies it?"

"So, for you, a woman of the new era, what's your biggest concern right now?

"

"What do you mean?"

"The relationship between men and women, both physiological and psychological." "

The psychological aspect is hard to explain, and the physiological aspect is much more complex. There's the fear of gaining weight, bad skin, and then there's the breasts that you men are interested in—there are many things. Everyone's situation is different, so the concerns are different. What about you?"

"The psychological aspect is also hard to explain, and the physiological aspect is mainly about sexual function. Believe it or not, whether it's good or bad depends mainly on your female reactions."

"When have you ever cared about our feelings? You're always just satisfying your own needs."

"You're wrong about that. A woman's arousal is the best encouragement for us."

I suddenly noticed that while we were discussing these issues, he seemed to have lost interest in my breasts and was only looking at my face as he spoke. Men are so strange.

Then he continued, "The more a man loves his wife, the more he cares about satisfying her."

"Change the water again. You really are like a fake scholar studying social issues."

He put down the water and said, "What are you saying? Here, let me rinse it for you?"

I was really tired, so I stood up.

He sat on the stool and started rinsing the clothes. I suddenly regretted it—my bra and panties were in there, but there was nothing I could do, so I let him do it.

I was a little thirsty, so I went to get some water. Then I heard him say, "Pour me a glass."

I returned with two glasses of water, and then I heard him continue, "Studying these issues is absolutely impossible without the cooperation of you women. Like what you said today, I could never have imagined it, and it's impossible for me to know how women view these issues."

"Your flattery is too clumsy. Here, have some water." I said, squatting down and bringing the water to his lips. He drank the water in one gulp, his gaze returning to my chest.

"To be honest, your breasts are really perfect, I really want to touch them."

"You're disgusting!" I said, and poured the remaining half glass of water in my cup down his neck.

He exclaimed dramatically, "You're too ruthless! I was just saying!"

"You deserve to be punished for saying the wrong thing!"

"You wait, don't fall into my hands."

"So what if I fall into your hands? Hey, is your wife's big?"

"About the same size as yours, but not as white. Okay, all done washing, how are you going to thank me?"

"Dream on, hang it out to dry."

After we finished hanging the clothes and went back inside, I brewed a pot of tea and said to him, "Here, have some tea, consider it a thank you."

"You're thanking me like this?"

"Then how else do you want me to thank you?"

"Let me touch it."

"Get lost."

"Sigh, I've wasted my whole afternoon."

"You really want to touch it?"

He paused for a moment, then grinned at me mischievously and said, "Of course I do."

We argued back and forth like this for a while, laughing and joking, and finally, I don't know how, we agreed. We agreed that he would be blindfolded and could only touch me once, and he agreed.

So, he took a towel and blindfolded himself, and I grabbed his hand and slipped it under my tank top, placing it on my breast.

He gently grasped my breasts, kneading them. I can't quite describe the feeling, but it was definitely quite comfortable. He was the first man besides my husband to touch my breasts.

He greedily slid his hands over my breasts, refusing to let go.

Although I was enjoying it, I was also very clear-headed, afraid he would ask for more, so I said, "Hey, is that enough?"

"We agreed on just one time, it's not over yet."

"Okay, okay, let go." I said, grabbing his hand and trying to pull him away, but he gripped it even tighter, pinching my nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

The more I pulled, the tighter he gripped.

"You're hurting me, let go, I'm going to get angry."

He still didn't let go, but used his other hand to pull down the towel over his eyes, looking at my breasts and saying, "I'd only ever heard of snow-white skin before, and thought it was nonsense, but today I finally believe it."

"Stop talking nonsense, let go."

"Let me kiss you one more time and I'll let go."

I had no choice, and besides, I wasn't really disgusted by him, so I nodded and released his hand.

Chapter 4 of "Shared Living":

He bent down, pressed his face against my chest, removed the strap from my left shoulder, and began to suckle my nipple.

It was tingling and itchy, so comfortable; I involuntarily took a deep breath. He sensed my consent and suckled earnestly.

I looked down at him, unconsciously stroking his hair. His suckling awakened my natural maternal instincts; I comfortably enjoyed his suckling, stroking his hair.

My consciousness began to blur. I don't know how he did it, but when I opened my eyes, I found myself shirtless, my nipples being sucked back and forth by him. I felt I couldn't take it any longer, so I gently said to him, "Okay, get up." At the same time, I cupped his face in my hands and kissed his forehead. He looked at me obediently, stood up, and slowly pulled me into his arms.

We stood there, embracing quietly, for what seemed like an eternity before we separated, but my clothes were soaked through.

I softly said to him, "Look at you, you've gotten my clothes all wet." Even I was surprised at how gentle my tone was.

Women, after all, are made of water.

"I'll help you wash," he said gently.

"Get lost," I laughed, then returned to normal.

That was our first intimate encounter.

From then on, our relationship underwent a subtle change. In his presence, I seemed to have lost my feminine shyness, no longer avoiding his gaze, and he became bolder too.

Sometimes, in the crowded kitchen, as he passed by me from behind, he would reach out and pinch my breast. I would then punch him in return.

Relationships between men and women are like a thin veil; once it's broken, there are no more taboos, especially for married couples.

July arrived, and the weather was unbearably hot. During the day, it was manageable; in the air-conditioned office, the heat outside was imperceptible. But coming home, especially after work, felt like entering a hellish inferno.

My husband and I lived on the side by the window, where there was a slight breeze at night with the window open. But for them, living inside, with the curtains blocking the air, it was completely stuffy. We had to get up several times every night to shower.

Everyone tried to find a solution, but to no avail. At that time, we didn't have the money to buy an air conditioner, and we couldn't afford the electricity bill.

One Saturday night, unable to sleep, we turned off the lights and lay in bed chatting. We started by talking about our respective companies, then moved on to our current living conditions, followed by a collective sigh of helplessness.
Chapter 4
Suddenly, Xu Jian said, "How about this, after we turn off the lights tonight, let's remove the curtain? It'll be better for ventilation."

After a moment of silence, my husband slowly said, "Okay, I have no objection. What about you two ladies?"

Xiao Wen and I both said we'd listen to the men. After the suggestion was approved, the two men, wearing only shorts, turned on the lights and got to work, quickly removing the curtain between us.

After turning off the lights and lying back in bed, the couple excitedly said they felt much more comfortable. Xu Jian even joked, "Tomorrow we'll put a wire across the curtain and make it movable. If you want to do *that*, just close it; we're hard of hearing."

My husband couldn't help but laugh, "Likewise, Shenzhen speed, we'll do it tomorrow."

Everyone knew that in this heat, even lying quietly you'd be sweating; who had the mood for *that*?

At first, when the lights were turned off, the room was pitch black, and no one could see anyone else. After a while, our eyes adjusted, and we could vaguely see the shadows across from each other.

I felt they could see us better than we could see them, because they were looking from the darkness into the light, and we were right there in the path of light, but we couldn't care less.

The next morning, we woke up to a new awkward situation. It was daylight, and everyone could see each other clearly.

We two women weren't bothered, as we were both wearing long nightgowns. The men, however, were in a terrible state. They were only wearing briefs, and their erections were naturally erect in the morning.

There was a strange feeling, like two couples having an affair in a hotel. The curtains made it less of a problem, but once the cover was removed, it felt like being naked and exposed to strangers.

After breakfast, the two men strung up a wire and made curtain rings out of keychains, which Xiaowen and I sewed onto the curtains.

Just after ten o'clock, it became unbearably hot inside, so we discussed where to escape the heat and finally decided to go swimming in the sea.

We quickly prepared our swimsuits and fled the house like our lives depended on it.

It was much cooler outside than inside.

After leaving, we took a car to the beach. Around noon, we finally arrived at a relatively secluded and undeveloped beach.

The sun was blazing, and there were only a few scattered people on the vast beach, who also seemed to be swimming. There wasn't even a place to change clothes; I really regretted not changing into my swimsuit at home.

My husbands had to turn around and keep watch while the two of us women quickly changed behind the small parasol we'd brought, feeling like thieves. After

packing our clothes and placing them in a conspicuous spot on the beach, we couldn't wait to rush into the sea.

It felt so good; the seawater instantly kept the heat at bay. Xiaowen, who lives inland, unlike the three of us who grew up by the sea, couldn't swim, so she naturally took on the job of watching the clothes on the shore, just splashing around in the shallows.

The three of us swam into the deeper water, which was exhilarating. After about half an hour, my husband said he was getting tired, so we started swimming back.

When we got back to shore, we saw Xiaowen sitting there pitifully, looking at her clothes, and it looked like she had been crying.

We realized we'd gone too far and quickly went to coax her. We finally managed to cheer her up, and then we had lunch.

After lunch, I thought about the deep sea again. My husband said he was tired and didn't want to go, but Xu Jian was very enthusiastic. We decided that the two of us would go to the deep sea, while my husband would stay on shore with Xiaowen.

Xu Jian and I went down and swam forward, racing to see who could reach the reef about 300 meters from the shore first.

Finally, we reached the reef. The side closest to the shore was very steep, so we went to the other side, which was also quite steep, but there was a large crevice that we could climb up to, with a small platform on top.

Xu Jian climbed up first, plopped down, and panted, saying to me, "I didn't know you could swim so far!"

"Just kidding, who do you think I am? Come on, give me a hand," I said as I climbed up.

He pulled me up, and I searched for a while before finding that only the spot where he was sitting was relatively flat; the rest was all sharp and painful to step on. So I said, "Get up, get up, let me sit for a while."

"As if you're the only one who's tired? Where am I supposed to sit if you sit here? Or sit on my lap?" he said half-jokingly.

"You're such a jerk and a hooligan, don't you have any gentlemanly manners at all?"

"When did I say I was a gentleman? I'm not a jerk, but a hooligan, more or less. I'm a hooligan, so who am I afraid of? Are you going to sit or not?"

"Sit if I want! What's the big deal, as long as it's comfortable." I said, and then sat on his lap with my back to him. Suddenly, I felt something hard pressing against my butt, and my face started to burn.

He casually wrapped his arm around my waist, and I let him. The hair on his calves tickled me; I was wearing a backless swimsuit, and with him holding me, my back pressed tightly against his chest, I could feel his strong muscles and his rapid heartbeat, and my heart was racing too.

Neither of us spoke; we really didn't know what to say. His hand started to move upwards, touching my breasts and gently kneading them.

"Hey, taking advantage of me in this vulnerable state?" I finally found a reason to speak.

He chuckled, but his hand didn't stop.

I pried his hand away and said, "Go touch your wife."

"Aren't you my 'second wife'?"

"Get lost." I said, pulling his hand away forcefully. His hand was pulled off and landed on my thigh.

His hand then caressed my thigh, which was my sensitive area, and I didn't know what to do with him.

The sweltering heat of the past few days had kept my husband and me from being intimate. An unnamed urge stirred within me; I felt uneasy yet was driven by a powerful primal need. I could only gaze silently at the distant horizon, letting him do as he pleased.

He silently turned one of my legs, so I was now sitting sideways on his lap. My full breasts stood proudly before him, the outline of my nipples clearly visible through the thin swimsuit. My heart began to race.

He continued to caress my exposed skin, undoubtedly sensing my reaction, and became even more unrestrained.

From my inner thigh to my calf, his hand slipped inside my swimsuit from behind, grasping my breasts and caressing them for a while before

sliding down to my abdomen. Seeing that I didn't resist, his other hand slipped under my thigh, touching my genitals. I began to involuntarily writhe, my legs clamping together.

His fingers entered my vagina, and I began to arouse, moaning. This unconsciously encouraged him, and his fingers began to probe inside, and I felt a subtle pleasure.

Finally, he took his hands out, cupped my face in his hands, and kissed my lips. I unconsciously responded, and we began to kiss, though the sitting position limited our depth.

He helped me up so I sat facing him on his lap, and we continued kissing. I felt his penis growing harder and larger.

I whispered, "Shall we go back?"

He didn't answer, still holding me tightly, his face pressed against my chest, his nose rubbing against my breasts through my swimsuit, making me feel ticklish.

After a while, he looked up into my eyes and said, "I want you."

I didn't know what to do, because I wanted it too.

But I still whispered, "No."

He pleaded like a child, holding me and rocking me, repeatedly saying, "Give it to me."

"Don't push your luck, absolutely not." (

From "Cohabitation Life," Chapter 5)

Seeing my determination, he didn't force me, but his hands continued to roam inside my body.

I felt comfortable and moved my body to cooperate with his caresses and touches.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing and swaying. He pulled down the straps of my swimsuit, and my breasts popped out from under the tight fabric. He took them into his mouth, gently nibbling at them with his teeth. I closed my eyes, enjoying his sucking.

Our contact ended there; I couldn't cross that line. We held each other tightly until we both calmed down.

I held his head, stroking his hair, and whispered, "It's time to go back."

He nodded and got up to help me put on my swimsuit.

We swam back in silence, neither of us speaking. He was ahead, occasionally turning back to check on me. When he saw I was too far away, he would stop and wait for me. When I got closer, he would grab my hand and swim a little further ahead.

As we neared the shore, I saw my husband standing in the water, supporting his wife as she learned to swim. They were both laughing excitedly.

We swam over and stood beside them. He smiled and asked his wife, "Have you learned yet?"

"Not yet," Xiaowen said, splashing around.

"Xiaowen is a natural landlubber; she sinks as soon as she gets in the water. How did you guys swim?" My husband asked, turning around after helping Xiaowen stand up in the water.

"Not bad, but I couldn't swim anymore when I got to that reef. I had to rest for a while to recover. If only we had a boat, the four of us could go fishing at sea," Xu Jian said, gesturing as he spoke.

Around five o'clock in the afternoon, we returned to the city, exhausted. We ate something simple at a stall and rushed home; the seawater sticking to our skin was no pleasant feeling.

The two men took showers and fell asleep immediately, but it was more troublesome for Xiaowen and me to wash. We not only had to wash our bodies, but also our hair and the dirty clothes we had changed into that day. By the time we finished, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

But we seemed to have already recovered and weren't sleepy at all, so we turned off the light and chatted against the headboard.

"Just like your husband said, I'm a natural landlubber. He was really exhausted today, teaching me how to kick the water, he was so tired he could barely support me."

Hearing his words, I imagined my husband supporting her breast with one hand and his private parts with the other, and I couldn't help but feel a little jealous. I said, "He's probably overjoyed to have such a beautiful woman like you by his side."

After chatting for a while, we all felt tired and sleepy, and went to sleep in our underwear without even changing out of our pajamas.

When we woke up in the morning, everyone was still wearing their underwear. Perhaps because we had seen each other's bodies while swimming, no one felt anything was wrong.

From then on, everyone became bolder in their attire, and often the four of us would be in the house wearing only our underwear.
Chapter 5:
I noticed a subtle change in the relationship between Xiaowen and my husband. Since that day, she hadn't stopped talking about going swimming again, and the way she looked at my husband had become somewhat ambiguous.

Relationships between men and women are strange. Once you cross the line, it becomes natural afterward. Although you remain proper in public, when you're alone, intimacy becomes like a greeting. We were no exception; we often teased each other when no one was around, and occasionally even kissed.

When cooking, our two families each cooked separately, waiting for one family to finish before joining the other.

That day, I was cooking in the kitchen, and my husband hadn't come home yet from work. They were chatting in the house.

Then Xu Jian asked me, "When is your husband coming home?"

"I don't know, who knows when he'll be back from work? Are you hungry? Should I cook something so we can eat together?"

"No need," Xu Jian replied.

"How about we add a couple more dishes and eat together?" Xiao Wen suggested to Xu Jian.

"Just so you know, we don't have enough staple food. Why don't you guys buy some flatbread, and I'll add a couple of dishes? There's a new Shandong flatbread shop that just opened at the street corner; it's pretty good. I bought too much food today, we won't be able to eat it tomorrow. And with this heat, you guys shouldn't be sitting by the fire anymore," I quickly replied.

"Good idea! Why don't you go over there? And buy a few bottles of beer while you're at it, chilled, it's too much trouble for me to change clothes," I heard Xu Jian say to Xiao Wen.

"Okay, how many bottles?"

"If you can carry them, buy a bundle; if you can't, buy half a dozen. If that shop has any dishes with flatbread, buy some too. We'll have a little get-together tonight."

Xiao Wen went out in her slippers, and Xu Jian went into the kitchen, hugged my waist, and slipped one hand under my skirt, squeezing me tightly in the cramped space.

"Ugh, it's so hot! Let go, I'm cooking."

"Hot and still wearing underwear?" he said, slipping his hand inside my underwear.

"Are you looking for trouble? My husband'll be back soon."

His hand gently kneaded and teased my genitals.

"What a lecherous man, having such a beautiful wife and still flirting with other women."

"You're prettier, and besides, someone else's wife is always better."

I was nervous, afraid my husband would come back now, and besides, it was so hot, who could be in the mood for that?

"Get away!"

He didn't leave, but went even further, putting his hand inside my vagina and mimicking sex, moving in and out.

I twisted my body, trying to get his hand out.

He held me tightly and said, "I'll die if I don't release."

"Go find your wife."

Seeing that I couldn't break free and the food was still in the pot, I let him do as he pleased.

About five or six minutes later, I heard my husband and his wife's voices coming from the hallway. He finally pulled his hand out, disappointed, and left my underwear, pinching my buttocks hard in frustration.

I suddenly felt a bit smug, really wanting to laugh.

"Did you die yet?"

He slapped my buttocks, pressed his hard penis, and left.

My husband came into the house with Xiaowen, carrying the wine she had bought. He put the wine down and went to change his clothes. Xiaowen came into the kitchen to see if I needed help.

"No need to wash, I bought some vegetables for the pancakes. Oh dear, you look so hot." Seeing me washing the vegetables, Xiaowen stopped me and wiped my sweat with a towel. Then she called out, "Quickly, put the chairs together!" With that, she took the two plates of vegetables I had cooked and went out.

"Honey, thank you for your hard work," my husband said, coming in after changing.

I leaned over and let him kiss me, saying, "There's not much rice, use a small bowl. Take the rice out first."

"It's okay, I'll eat the pancakes. Come on, don't get too hot," he said, taking the rice out.

I took off my apron, washed my hands, and they had already poured the beer. My tank top and bra were soaked. I walked to the table made of stools pushed together and smiled at them, saying, "I need to wash up and change first. You guys eat first."

"No way! Hurry up, we'll wait for you," Xiaowen said. "I know how it feels to be roasting in the kitchen in the summer. Here, have a beer to cool off, it's ice cold." She picked up my glass and handed it to me.

"Look at you men, we women are so considerate," I said, taking the glass and smiling at her. "Come on, let's toast to the understanding between women!"

I took a big gulp, it felt so good!

To avoid making them wait any longer, I quickly grabbed my clothes and went into the bathroom to change. After taking off my wet clothes and throwing them into the basin to soak, I realized that I hadn't taken my bra and panties in my haste. How could I go out wearing only a tank top and skirt?

I hesitated, and then someone outside called out, "Hurry up, we're about to start eating!"

Seeing that I couldn't wear my wet clothes in the basin anymore, I gritted my teeth and went braless in my tank top and skirt.

While eating, I kept my legs tightly pressed together, barely daring to bend over. But I always had to pick up food with my rice, so at first I was mindful, but later I forgot, and inevitably, my underwear was exposed. No one seemed to care much.

The two men's clothes were soaked through, and eventually they just ate shirtless, feasting and drinking.

Xiaowen was also drenched in sweat, her clothes clinging to her body, the pattern on her underwear clearly visible.

Xu Jian said to Xiaowen, "Look how hot you are, take them off!"

Xiaowen glared at him, glanced at my husband and me, and didn't say anything.

Wet clothes clinging to the body were indeed uncomfortable, but she was only wearing her underwear.

I knew that Xiaowen had only washed her three bras and two t-shirts that day. Although Shenzhen's temperature was high, it was very humid, and the clothes weren't dry. She had nothing to change into; they were all close-fitting clothes, and she couldn't borrow them from me. Seeing her pitiful state, I felt helpless.

Perhaps influenced by me and her husband's

"encouragement," she downed half a glass of beer in one gulp, stood up, and took off her tank top, leaving her in only her underwear.

Xu Jian hadn't reacted yet, but my husband's eyes immediately widened. I pretended not to see, but actually, I was in a worse state than her; my thin tank top clung to my body, and my nipples were clearly visible.

Six bottles of beer were quickly finished, and no one had had enough.

My husband stood up and said, "Shall I go get another bundle?"

Everyone agreed, and he put on his damp t-shirt and went out.

Seeing my husband leave, Xiao Wen unhooked her bra and let out a long sigh: "I'm suffocating! This damn thing shrinks as soon as it gets wet, it's so tight I can't breathe."

I suddenly remembered what I had said to Xu Jian when he hadn't ejaculated, and could

n't help but burst into laughter. They were confused when they saw me suddenly laugh. "Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?" I laughed so hard I couldn't speak,

I just waved at them. Xu Jian then said to Xiao Wen, "Seriously, you're really something. If you can't breathe, just take it off." Xiao Wen kicked him and said, "You bastard!" "Look at you, you're just asking for trouble." "You said it yourself, don't regret it, do you think I wouldn't dare?" Xiao Wen retorted. "Today I'll make him make a mistake." As she spoke, Xiao Wen took off her soaking wet bra, deliberately swaying her high breasts in front of me. I laughed even harder. I said to her, "Okay, okay, hurry up and put it back on, otherwise he won't be able to avoid making a mistake."

They both burst into laughter, and we joked around like that for a while. Thinking my husband would be back soon, Xiaowen stood up and said,

"I'd better put it on. I can't give him a chance to make a mistake. Let's just pretend we're swimming."

Just then, my husband came in carrying a case of beer. Xiaowen quickly covered her chest and turned away. Xu Jian and I laughed so hard we were doubled over. Xu Jian pulled his wife over, pulled her hand down from her chest, and said, "Keep being stubborn."

My husband stood there dumbfounded, staring at us, and asked with a silly grin, "What's wrong with you two?"

We laughed even harder, and Xiaowen struggled, her face flushed.

I pointed at her, breathless, and said to my husband, "She, she, she wants you to make a mistake today."

My husband sat down and said, "I thought it was something serious. Even though I'm facing a stunning beauty, I'm a person of strong will and firm principles."

Hearing this, the three of us laughed even harder.

Xu Jian laughed loudly at her husband, saying, "Just now, your wife said you were weak-willed and indecisive, but now you're all strong-willed and resolute! Alright, alright, you two beauties, I think you should stop trying today, you've run out of clothes to change into." He then pushed his wife down into her seat, ripped off her soaking wet bra, and threw it into a basin under their bed.

Xiao Wen was also laughing so hard she could hardly breathe, pointing at me and saying, "No, that's not fair! Why is she still wearing clothes?"

My husband, caught up in the laughter, said, "Did you hear that? It's not fair."

I kicked my husband, "You dare betray me?"

"Who betrayed you? I'm trying to maintain balance."

"Stand up my foot!"

My classmate also forced a smile and said, "Yes, balance, but it's unbalanced now, you decide what to do."

"So what if it's unbalanced?" "

Those who don't consciously abide by the rules of balance must be subject to dictatorship, say something." Xu Jian was urging my husband. "

I've said everything I need to say, what else can I say? She's in charge of the two of us."

"Fine, see how shameless you are. " Xiaowen suddenly relaxed, opening the bottle while talking and refilling our glasses, her upper body bare.

We started eating again, laughing and chatting.

It was hot, so no one had much of an appetite; we just drank.

The drinks were finished, the food was all gone, but a lot of rice was left.

Although we were all quite drunk, the heat made it impossible for anyone to sleep.

My husband, his eyes glazed over, stared at Xiaowen's fair breasts, rambling incoherently. Their kiss was extremely lewd, practically a live sex show.

I was also a little dazed, but remembering I had to go to work tomorrow, I said, "We have to go to work tomorrow, let's pack up."
Chapter 6
Xu Jian slurred, "You, you, you're not following the rules, you have no right to speak."

My husband also mumbled incoherently, "Why do you always spoil everyone's fun?"

Seeing their behavior, I said to Xiaowen, "Let's clean up the dishes and boil some water for everyone to wash up, otherwise how will we get to work tomorrow?" "

The water was boiled, so I went to urge everyone to take a shower.

Those two were really drunk; they didn't care that my husband and I were there.

They took off their clothes right there and then threw them all over the floor before going into the bathroom together. After they finished showering, they didn't even bother to put on any clothes before collapsing onto the bed and falling into a deep sleep.

Seeing that they were asleep, I became bolder. I took off my wet clothes and dragged my husband, who was already sprawled out on the bed asleep, into the bathroom. He was almost unconscious, so it was like I gave him a bath. After I finished, I told him to leave first.

I looked at the clothes in the basin and really didn't want to move, but I had no choice but to wash them quickly before starting my shower.

When I came out, I saw my husband sleeping naked, and then I looked at those two. I was both angry and amused, so I decided to sleep naked myself.

In the morning, we were all woken up by the alarm clock at almost the same time. After getting up, everyone was in a panic, busy looking for their clothes."

"We've really been completely naked this time, hmm, it feels pretty good..." Before I could finish speaking, I felt something was wrong down there. Without even putting on clothes, I ran to the bathroom, squatted on the toilet without even closing the door, and a trickle of blood flowed out—my period had started!

The three of them, unaware of what had happened, also rushed to the bathroom door without bothering to find clothes.

Xiaowen glanced at me, patted her chest, and said, "You scared me to death! I thought something was wrong." Then she turned to get me a sanitary napkin, and a moment later I heard her ask, "Where did you put your underwear?"

"In that red travel bag."

"Move aside, move aside, haven't you ever seen a woman on her period before? Be careful, you'll get red eyes. Here, try this brand." She pushed aside the two naked men still standing in the doorway staring at me, "Do you want me to put it on for you?"

"Thanks, but I'll do it myself." I took the sanitary napkin and my underwear from her, and stuck the napkin to my underwear.

After putting on my underwear, I came out and saw they were still naked. My husband was looking for his clothes, and the other couple was rummaging around.

"Where did you put my clothes?" my husband turned around and asked me.

"Go brush your teeth first, I'll find them for you."

My husband hesitated and didn't move.

"We've already been completely naked, what's a little more honesty?" I said to my husband with a smile, while looking at the naked Xu Jian.

Xiao Wen also pushed him, saying, "Go brush your teeth first, you're just making things worse."

The two men reluctantly went to brush their teeth, and Xiao Wen and I quickly found the clothes we and our husbands needed to change into. Seeing that they hadn't finished washing up, we sat on the bed looking at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

I said to her, "How does it feel to be completely naked?"

"Nothing much, honesty feels good, what about you?"

"Great minds think alike, and the biggest advantage is that we can wash far fewer clothes in the future!" “

So, we’ll be completely open with each other from now on?” she said with a grin.

“No problem, what do you two gentlemen think?” I asked my husband, who had finished washing up and was coming out.

“I have no problem, Xu Jian, what’s your opinion?” my husband asked, staring at Xiaowen’s chest.

“No objection.”

“Okay, unanimously agreed. Let’s start this morning, have breakfast first, then get dressed. Come on, let’s cook.” After saying that, I pointed at Xu Jian and my husband and said, “You two are not allowed to break the rules.”

Xiaowen and I went into the kitchen with a grin. I stir-fried the leftover rice and pancakes from last night, and she washed the dishes from last night.

Not long after, we carried four plates of fried rice into the room. The two men were indeed obedient; they weren't wearing clothes and were smoking and chatting.

After breakfast, we put our clothes back on and began our busy day.

Although we had agreed in the morning to be completely naked when we got home, I deliberately delayed my return by half an hour by making an excuse to buy groceries.

I can be very unrestrained when I'm with one man, but I still don't dare to be with more than two. I

only breathed a sigh of relief when I nervously opened the door and entered the house. They were all back, but no one was doing that.

Xu Jian and his wife were cooking, and her husband was sitting under the fan drinking tea. There were some changes, though. Xu Jian and her husband were only wearing small briefs, and Xiao Wen was only wearing underwear. It seems everyone, like me, had some reservations.

After putting down the groceries and hesitating for a moment, I whispered to my husband, "Why are you dressed like this?"

He whispered back, "I saw them dressed like this when I came back, and I felt embarrassed to dress like usual. Besides, it's so hot that people want to be naked. Don't insist; they'll feel awkward. Just pretend we're at the swimming pool."

I thought about it and agreed, so I took off my t-shirt and skirt, leaving myself in my underwear.

But this wasn't a swimming pool, and my face started to burn. It was very hot walking, and a large patch of my underwear near the waist was wet, my back was soaked with sweat, and my husband wiped it for me with a towel.

Seeing that they were still cooking, I took our wet clothes to the bathroom to wash them. After washing, I felt embarrassed to hang them on the balcony to dry, so I asked my husband to do it.

By then, they had finished cooking and politely invited us to eat with them, but we declined and started cooking ourselves.

After dinner, there was no TV and nothing else to do. I wanted to go out for a walk, but experience told me that the streets outside, baked by the sun all day, weren't much better than inside. Going out would only result in more wet clothes, so I decided against it.

So, as usual, everyone turned off the lights and had their usual chat, starting with complaints about the awful weather and longing for autumn, then moving on to anecdotes they'd heard.

*Shared Living*, Chapter 7:

Today, for some reason, I felt unusually restless and sweated profusely, but nothing else seemed wrong. When I changed my sanitary napkin, I had to change my underwear too, as it was so wet the napkin wouldn't stick.

When I got back, Xiaowen asked, "Is your flow heavy?"

"It's okay, pretty normal."

"I feel like my period is coming soon."

"Have you prepared?"

"I've already put on a patch."

"God is so unfair to women, putting us through this every month."

"It's so hot, how are we supposed to sleep?"

My husband chimed in, "You've gotten through so much already, you're so delicate."

I slapped him angrily, "Try it on yourself!"

"There's nothing I can do, that's how God created people, I wish I could, but I can't."

Seeing we were about to argue, Xu Jian suggested playing cards, and since we had nothing else to do, everyone agreed.

So, we turned on the lights, drew the curtains, put together chairs, and set up our game.

We were playing

"Four of Hearts," and Xiaowen and I were sitting opposite each other.

Xu Jian suggested that the loser should be punished, and we started arguing about the method.

"The loser has to take off their clothes," Xu Jian joked.

"We're already like this, how can we take them off? You only have one piece, we can only have two at most," Xiaowen retorted.

My husband chimed in, "You can't say that, those are the two crucial pieces."

Xu Jian also said, "That's right, how about this? If we lose all our clothes, the winner draws a turtle on the loser's chest."

"Okay, but I have to clarify, I'm not feeling well, and Xiaowen might be close too, so we can only have one," I said, pretending to be carefree. "

Fine, you two little women, I won't hold it against you."

Before long, the four of us had lost all the clothes we were supposed to lose, and Xiaowen even drew two turtles on my husband's chest with lipstick.

Xiaowen lost this round, and my husband won. My husband held the lipstick, examined Xiaowen's chest, and muttered to himself, "Where should we draw it?"

"On her breasts," I teased.

"You're so naughty," Xiaowen said, pointing at me and laughing.

Xu Jian said to me, "A bet's a bet, so just draw it on your breasts. If I win, you'll get the same."

My husband started drawing on Xiao Wen's breasts, but they swayed from side to side with the slightest pressure, making it impossible to draw.

He told Xiao Wen to hold her breasts with her hands, but she replied, "Are you going to draw it or should I? That's so unfair! You're drawing on me, and I have to cooperate? What are your hands for?"

So, ignoring Xu Jian and me being there, my husband lifted Xiao Wen's breasts and carefully drew a turtle on them. It was actually quite good.

Karma struck. I lost, but Xu Jian won. He lifted my breasts, used my nipples as turtle heads, and drew a turtle on them. It was hilarious, and everyone laughed uproariously. I was so angry that I punched him a few times, and then everyone continued playing.

At eleven o'clock, it got a bit cooler, and since we had to go to work the next day, the farce finally ended.

Xiao Wen's period started, and because of us, we didn't go swimming in the sea this Sunday.

But that Sunday, we discovered a good place to go—a large shopping mall or supermarket, where there's air conditioning.

However, that was only a temporary solution. The malls close early, and there's nowhere to sit inside, making it even more tiring. After a few visits, we really didn't want to go anymore.

We also tried going outside to cool off, but the mosquitoes were swarming, so we had to stay home. We then looked for other ways to pass the time.

The heat had extinguished our interest in intimacy, but the allure of sexual stimulation outside our spouses was irresistible. So we continued playing off-the-beaten-path sexual games.

First, we'd get home and take off as little clothing as possible, though no one would be completely naked first.

Saturday arrived, and we got up early. At breakfast, we discussed tomorrow's plans. Xiaowen and I had finished our periods, so we unanimously agreed to go swimming in the sea.

We agreed that Xiaowen and I would go buy food, while the two men would look after the tents.

After work, Xiaowen and I met at the supermarket we had arranged to meet. We bought a bunch of delicious food according to our tastes, lingered in the cool supermarket for a while, and then reluctantly headed home.

Passing a dance hall, we saw a poster at the entrance that read

"Two-Step Special." That kind of dance was popular at the time, but neither of us had ever seen it, let alone danced it.
Chapter 7
I asked Xiaowen, "Can you dance the two-step?"

"No, I heard from Xu Jian that people at his company dance it at lunchtime. He said it's very simple, much easier than the ballroom dances we learned in school."

"I also heard from Kang Jie that people in his department dance it during their lunch break. They said this kind of dance can only be danced between men and women; if it's danced by the same sex, it's considered homosexual. It seems to be a rather intimate kind. Why don't we have them teach us tonight?"

"Sure, but Xu Jian's dance steps are terrible, not much better than a gorilla."

"Your Xu Jian? I taught him! He almost stomped my feet flat while he was learning."

I've found the culprit!

He's still stepping on people now, how did you teach him? "

It's all his fault for being so clumsy. At least I taught him the steps, and instead of thanking me, you started criticizing me."

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself. You can continue teaching him, consider it an upgraded version." Xiaowen laughed as she spoke.

"But is our small space suitable?" "I started to worry about the venue.

Xiaowen sighed and said, 'Oh, I'm worried about how we're going to get through tonight. Damn it, why isn't it raining!'

Her words made me irritable too. We both fell silent, too hot and thirsty to talk, and just walked on silently.

We bought ten sesame seed cakes from a stall at the street corner. Bread wasn't as good as sesame seed cakes for a picnic.

When we got home, the two men were shirtless, drinking tea and playing chess. Seeing that they hadn't cooked, I asked listlessly, 'Gentlemen, you didn't cook?' '

We didn't know what you wanted to eat, so we waited for you to come back and decide,' my husband said without looking up.

'Let's keep it simple, stir-fry a couple of dishes, and eat the sesame seed cakes we bought?'" "

Xiaowen and I didn't try to avoid them. Right there in front of our beds, we took off our t-shirts, skirts, and bras, changed into tank tops, and went into the kitchen wearing only our underwear. We took out two packets of the pancakes and pickled vegetables we'd bought, each of us cooked a dish and made a clear soup. The two families ate together.

While eating, we talked about swimming in the sea the next day. My husband and Xu Jian even showed us the tent they'd bought, deciding to get up early and leave while it was still cool.

Xiaowen suddenly remembered the dancing and asked, 'Which of you two knows the two-step?'

'You want to dance?' my husband asked, surprised.

'What? You can't?' I retorted.

'There's no question of whether you can or can't. Is that even called 'dancing'? It has no technique whatsoever. It's just two people hugging each other intimately and swaying in a space less than a foot square. If you don't believe me, ask Xu Jian.'" "

Xu Jian added, "That's right. During lunch breaks, people in our company put on music in the office and stroll around in pairs. There's really nothing to learn, the only good thing is intimacy. If you want to learn, I'll teach you another day."

Xiao Wen said sarcastically, "So that's what you do at lunchtime?" "What's the big deal?

There are so many people in the office, what could possibly happen?"

"Teach us tonight?" Seeing that the couple might bicker, I quickly interjected.

"Okay, tonight it is."

After dinner, after cleaning up the dishes, the men continued playing chess, and Xiao Wen and I started washing our clothes.

Xiao Wen washed in the kitchen, and I took a pair of underwear, along with the clothes my husband and I had changed out of, and went into the bathroom, locking the door behind me.

I wanted to take off the clothes I was wearing that weren't too wet yet, so that I wouldn't get wet again after washing this pile.

I took off my tank top and soaking wet underwear, and started washing clothes naked. Although I washed with cold water, the activity and the stuffiness of the small space meant I was drenched in sweat by the time I finished.

Just then, Xiaowen knocked on the door. I opened it, and she slipped in. Seeing I wasn't dressed, she paused for a moment, then giggled and said, "You're taking a shower? I thought you were doing laundry. I need to use the restroom."

"I was just doing laundry. I didn't want to wash that pile and then have to wash my clothes too. This way it's cooler, easier, and more convenient. Could you bring me the thermos in a bit?"

"No problem," Xiaowen said, taking off her underwear and squatting down to relieve herself.

As she stood up, she said to me again, "Your method is good. I'll wash here from now on."

After a pause, she said mischievously, "Would you dare go out like this?"

"What's wrong with that? If you dare, I dare. It's not like we haven't seen it before."

"Okay, let's see if you can talk back then. I'll leave the door open then. It's so hot in there." "Fine,

I'll leave it open."

She went out, brought me a kettle of boiling water, then went back to get a basin. She took off her soaking wet clothes and washed herself naked, just like me. After washing, she called out to the outside, "Hey, you outside, come help us hang up our clothes."

My husband and Xu Jian came over. When they saw us like this, they were stunned for a moment, then they smiled mischievously and took the clothes to the balcony to hang them up. When they came back, my husband had drawn the curtains and said to us, "Come out, I've closed the curtains." (From

"Shared Living," Chapter 8)

We rinsed off and came out. We didn't feel lewd at all. After coming out, we sat on the bed and chatted. After chatting for a while, we went over and leaned on our husbands' backs to watch them play chess.

The two guys shouted almost simultaneously, "Get out of the way, it's so hot!"

I grabbed my husband by the neck and shook him, saying, "I haven't even complained about you being hot yet. Get up, Xiaowen, let's play."

Xiaowen also dragged Xu Jian away, and the two of us continued their game.

Just then, I heard my husband whisper to Xu Jian, "We can't sit like this for so long, my body is going to get rotten."

I chimed in, "If you're too hot, just take it off. Don't blame me if you really get rotten."

My husband actually took off his last piece of clothing, and Xu Jian took it off too. Now the four of us were all naked again.

I won the game and wanted to play another round, but Xiaowen didn't want to play anymore, so she said, "Let's not play anymore, let them teach us a two-step dance."

So, Xu Jian put on a slow dance cassette tape, hugged Xiaowen, and started dancing. My husband also hugged me and started dancing.

I wrapped my arms around my husband's neck, pressed my face against his chest, and his hands were around my waist.

After dancing for a while, Xu Jian said, "I heard that the lights are off when dancing this kind of dance in a dance hall."

"Then let's turn them off," Xiao Wen said, swaying to the light switch and turning off the lights.

The room was so dark that we couldn't see each other, and it felt really good. My husband said, "Close your eyes and start daydreaming; you'll feel even better."

I did as he said, and it really did feel good. I imagined myself dancing naked on the beach with a strange man, and before I knew it, I was in a light, floating state, and I didn't feel hot anymore.

"Why do you keep stepping on me? I'm changing partners." Xiaowen's low voice came from the darkness.

"Kangjie, let's change partners?" It was Xu Jian's voice again.

We didn't speak, but we changed partners.

In the darkness, to the soft music, I wrapped my arms around Xu Jian's neck, still pressing my face against his chest.

The two naked men and women swayed and rocked to the dance steps. Soon, Xu Jian and I both reacted. His erection pressed against my abdomen, rubbing against my private parts, sometimes even moving in and out between my legs. I subconsciously squeezed my thighs together, but unintentionally aroused him even more, and aroused myself as well.

His hands stroked up and down my waist, from my shoulders to my buttocks, sometimes even touching my vulva along my buttocks. His fingers even tentatively inserted into my vagina from behind. I could clearly feel that my lower body was wet, numb, itchy, and inexplicably aroused. His

hands moved to the front, from my abdomen, my inner thighs, and then to my breasts. I struggled and twisted, but he held me tightly around the waist with one hand, pressing our lower bodies even closer together. His other hand kneaded and squeezed my breasts, sometimes causing me pain.

My husband was right next to us; I couldn't yell at him, nor did I have the strength to break free from his indecent hands.

The situation was similar on my husband's side; I could hear his heavy breathing and Xiaowen's soft, involuntary moans.

Fortunately, the curtains were drawn and the lights were off, so no one could see anyone else clearly, just shadows. The music drowned out the moans, which gradually eased the pressure, and it was as if we forgot about the violence and the other people.

Xu Jian tried to enter me several times, but I managed to wriggle away each time, yet he didn't give up.

In the end, I couldn't break free, nor did I really want to; I was already somewhat dazed from his stimulation.

He guided his member with one hand, crouched slightly, and entered me, while simultaneously holding my buttocks tightly with his other hand.

I instinctively struggled, but how could I break free? That long-lost, familiar yet somewhat strange feeling of fullness made me squeeze my legs together.

When he entered me, I

let out a soft "ah," and soon after, Xiaowen made the same sound.

I didn't care about them anymore, I closed my eyes, enjoying the fullness and comfort as Xu Jian tiptoed in and out of me.

I hugged his neck tightly and stood on tiptoe to match him. His thing grew harder and faster, his heavy breathing sending waves of hot air onto my neck, making me even more excited.

His hands held my buttocks, pressing hard against his body. I became more and more excited, but I bit my lip to keep from making a sound. He scraped hard against my body, and I couldn't control myself anymore. Finally, after a series of even tighter and more powerful thrusts, I felt waves of heat rushing into the depths of my body. My whole body went limp and felt incredibly pleasurable, a feeling of relief and ease as if long-accumulated pressure in my body was being suddenly released. I hugged him even tighter.

Gradually, we calmed down, and Xu Jian's little thing softened, being pushed out of my body.

At this moment, one side of the tape finished playing, and after it quieted down, we heard heavy breathing coming from my husband and Xiao Wen's side; they must have done the same thing as us.

Xu Jian released me and went to switch to the other side of the tape. The music started again, but we no longer had the same desire as before.

My husband suggested going to bed early so we could get up early tomorrow, and everyone agreed.
Chapter 8
As soon as I turned on the light, I went straight to the bathroom. What that brat Xu Jian had sprayed inside me had already flowed down my thighs to my knees. While urinating, the remaining fluid went down the toilet. I wiped the residue off my legs with toilet paper and stood up comfortably.

Just as I came out, I saw Xiao Wen leaning against the door. Seeing me come out, she quickly slipped back inside. In that instant, I saw white fluid flowing from her inner thighs and the tops of her feet, and a few drops where she had been standing—that was what my husband should have left inside me.

After washing, we all slept naked. I haven't slept as comfortably as tonight since summer began. Strangely, I didn't feel hot either; perhaps it's because the internal heat that had been building up for so long was finally being released.

At six in the morning, I was woken by my alarm. Sitting on the bed, I stretched comfortably and muttered to myself, "I slept so well, I didn't want to get up."

Xiaowen chimed in, "Me too! I know why dance halls are so popular in the summer; dancing really does relax you!"

After breakfast, we immediately set off, heading to the beach we'd visited before, before it got too hot. When we arrived, the sun was already quite strong, and the beach was deserted.

The two men started setting up the tent, while Xiaowen and I inflated the lifebuoys and air mattresses.

Once the tent was up, the four of us squeezed inside. Because we'd bought a large tent, it wasn't too cramped for four people.

We changed into our swimsuits inside; Xiaowen had changed into her new bikini, looking even more captivating.

Xu Jian, holding Xiao Wen's hand, looked her over for a while, then said admiringly, "It's really nice. Hey, Kang Jie, why don't you buy one for your wife too?"

"If she liked it, she would have bought it already. Why would she need to ask me?"

"Xu Jian said you should buy me one, not me. It's a gift from husband to wife, understand?" I retorted.

My husband chuckled and said, "If you ask me, there's no one on the beach today. You could swim naked and it wouldn't be a problem."

"You try swimming naked and see what happens. Aren't you afraid the police will arrest you?"

"Look at you, getting impatient again. Okay, I'll buy you one when we get back. You can wear it all over Shenzhen, how about that?"

Hearing him say that, I kicked him, turned around, and left. They all followed, laughing and joking.

Just like last time, Xiao Wen practiced her swimming on the shore while the three of us swam into the deep sea.

After swimming more than a hundred meters, we started swimming along the coastline towards the mountain cape, wanting to see what lay beyond the bend.

It didn't look very far, but swimming there was a different story. After swimming for a while, we got tired and swam to shallower water. We rested in the shallows for a bit, then continued swimming. Finally, we reached the foot of the hill. There was nothing there, just another beach, smaller than this one, with a few abandoned sampans. It wasn't very interesting.

At this point, Xu Jian remembered that he hadn't seen Xiao Wen for a long time and was worried about her safety, so he suggested we go back. My husband was still a little reluctant to leave.

I told Xu Jian to go back first, and I would stay with my husband for a while. Xu Jian went back first.

My husband sat on the beach, and I lay beside him with my head on his lap, chatting idly.

My husband touched my face and the bare skin on my chest and said, "We haven't done it in a long time. Do you want some?"

I smiled seductively at him, stretched out my arms and wrapped them around his neck. He bent down, letting me hug him, and slipped his hand inside my swimsuit, scratching my breasts. It tickled me so much that I wanted to laugh. I said to him, "I want some too."

My husband looked around; it was all sand, not even a patch of grass. He said, "I really regret not bringing a towel, so we don't get sand in here."

I sat up, pressed my husband down on the sand, straddled him, and said, "Like this."

My husband laughed, pinched my nose, and shook it. He stood up and took off his swim trunks, and I took off my swimsuit too. I lay on top of him and we started kissing passionately. I guided his penis into my body, and he thrust upwards forcefully. I moved up and down in response. Soon we entered another round of frenzy. We hadn't done it in a long time. Although we had done it once last night, it wasn't formal or relaxing. We both experienced unprecedented passion...

After my husband ejaculated, I lay limp on top of him, feeling sleepy. He felt the same way, and we fell asleep without realizing it.

(From "Shared Living," Chapter 9)

I don't know how much time passed before I was awakened by the scorching sun. My lower body was still inside his penis. Looking at his sweet, sleeping face, a deep love welled up in my heart. I felt even more deeply how deep my love for him was, and I couldn't help but start kissing him.

He woke up too, kissed me back, and as his arms encircled my back, he suddenly realized something, sat up, and said to me with apologetic remorse, "Damn it, your back is going to peel from sunburn! Look at me, sigh!"

"It's okay, I'm willing to shield you, after all, you're my husband."

My husband pulled me up and led me to the wet sand, letting me lie down on the damp sand. He pressed himself against me, shielding me from the sun; the coolness beneath him felt so comforting. My husband's concern filled my eyes with tears.

For this man, I would give everything, even my life.

My husband kissed me, and I wanted to cry. My husband understood why, and he kissed me silently without saying a word.

After a while, he stood up and pulled me up: "Get up, it's too damp."

When I got up, I saw my husband's manhood and suddenly had an urge to kiss it, but there was some sand on it, so I pulled him into the sea to wash the sand off us, and then pulled him ashore. My husband didn't understand what was happening, and mechanically followed my instructions.

Once ashore, I knelt before my husband and took his penis into my mouth, sucking on it. He leaned down, held my head, and stroked my face.

I sucked and rubbed it with my hands, and gradually it hardened. My mouth felt full and I couldn't keep up; my teeth started to bump against it. My husband pulled me up, and we started kissing. Perhaps because we hadn't been doing it for long, neither of us really wanted it. After a while

, it softened, and we put on our swimsuits, ready to go home. To be

honest, I liked how soft it felt when I sucked on it.

We were both a bit tired, so we held hands and walked back along the shore. On the way back, I asked him with a laugh, "Did you and Xiaowen do 'that' while you were dancing last night?"

"Didn't you do the same?"

"What were you thinking at the time?

" "I mistook her for you. What about you?"

I laughed and pinched his ear, saying, "Don't lie to me! But I was a little out of it then, I wasn't thinking anything, really."

"I used to think all women's private parts were the same, but last night I realized they're different. Xiaowen's is a little lower than yours, she even helped me put it in. I tried several times but couldn't find the right spot. How about Xu Jian?"

"He figured it in himself. His isn't as thick as yours, but it's harder and longer. I still prefer yours." "

Want to do it again next time?" My husband started chuckling.

I pinched his butt hard and didn't say anything.

After a while, I said very seriously, "I don't know why, but I don't feel like I'm lewd, nor do I feel like you're unfaithful. Is there something wrong with our thinking?"

"I heard from those foreigners at the company that there are 'sexual clubs' abroad, some even membership-based, and the participants are mostly people of a certain status, in relatively fixed circles, satisfying their sexual desires while being very safe. There's nothing wrong with what we're doing. I still love you, and with Xiaowen it's just a physical need, I have no emotional thoughts whatsoever, really."

After hearing this, I hugged his arm and giggled, saying, "Me too, shall we continue?"

"Who knows what those two are like?"

Turning the corner, I didn't see Xu Jian and his wife in the sea. I guessed they might be in the tent, and sure enough, they were hot and had gone into the tent.

I lifted the tent flap and saw the two of them lying naked on the air mattress, asleep.

I went in, straddled Xu Jian, and shook him while shouting, "Lazybones, wake up, it's time for lunch!"

My husband also came in, kneading Xiaowen's breasts.

Xu Jian opened his eyes, saw the two of us, rolled over, pinned me beneath him, and said, "Let's have sex first."

Xiao Wen woke up too, hugged her husband, and kissed him.

Xu Jian quickly ripped off my swimsuit, and before I knew it, my husband had also taken off his swim trunks. We started having sex right there in the tent.

After the passion subsided, we had lunch. I lay in Xu Jian's arms, and Xiao Wen lay in my husband's arms. We chatted and laughed, like a newlywed couple.

From then on, we began

our "sexual" life, without any taboos, only taking necessary precautions during the high-risk period of pregnancy.

With that start at the beach, the subsequent

"exchanges" became natural, nothing more!

Finally, the heavens opened their eyes. A day of heavy rain chased away the sweltering heat, and we could finally get a good night's sleep.

Since that unannounced battle on the beach, we

"exchanged" several more times, most often from behind, but the awful weather prevented us from being fully satisfied. Only

the thrill of "exchanging" attracted us; there was no real pleasure.

We pushed the two beds together by the window, creating a large open space where we could set up a table. So we bought a square table and four chairs, and installed a fluorescent light above it. We could comfortably read, play cards, or chess in the evenings.

The only problem was the heat; we couldn't fully enjoy anything. Today's heavy rain excited everyone. I felt a strange longing, and everyone else shared it, as evidenced by their behavior after returning home.

Because of the cooler weather, being naked was impractical—nobody wanted to catch a cold—so no one took their clothes off. Xiaowen and I wore only t-shirts and skirts without anything underneath. As

if by agreement, we all bought ready-made meals from outside, ate quickly, and then took showers. We climbed into bed before it even got dark.
Chapter 9
According to the dates, today was close to my and Xiaowen's fertile period, so we prepared condoms.

Xiaowen pressed herself against my husband, and the two kissed tenderly. After a while, Xiaowen moved down and began to suck on my husband's penis.

I curled up in Xu Jian's arms, watching quietly, my feelings complicated. I gently rubbed his penis with my hand. Xu Jian gestured for me to join in, but I shook my head. He didn't force me; I didn't like giving oral sex.

Xu Jian slowly became erect and tore open a condom. I took it and put it on him. Then he rolled over and pinned me down, his left hand under my neck, holding me close, his right hand squeezing and caressing my breasts, his lips sucking on my earlobe. His warm breath blew into my ear, a ticklish, tingling sensation, indescribably comfortable. I involuntarily moaned, my whole body twisting, unconsciously trying to break free, but deep down I really wanted it. This way, I could control the intensity of his friction and adjust the areas being stimulated.

As I responded to him, I massaged his entire body with my hands. I noticed he was particularly sensitive to gentle stimulation around his anus; whenever I touched that area, he would writhe like me, and his penis would become even harder.

My genitals were already overflowing; I could even feel it leaking out. I writhed even more, trying to reach in and push his penis inside, but he was pressing too tightly, and my hands couldn't grasp it. It was as if this guy was deliberately teasing me.

He started licking my neck, not with a kiss, but with his tongue. My whole body began to tremble, my legs wrapped around his waist, and I hugged his neck tightly. My lower body was unbearably itchy, and I rubbed against anything I could reach to relieve this alluring itch, while I kept moaning.

That wretched Xu Jian finally allowed his

"scoundrel" into my body. The moment he filled me, I let out a long breath and involuntarily

let out an "ah," as that strange, unusual feeling of fullness spread throughout my body. He suddenly pulled out again, and I felt as if I had been completely drained. Before I could react, I was filled up again, and then there was stillness. But what I needed most at that moment was movement. I started to writhe, trying to lift my body upwards, but he just kissed me. What I needed most was stimulation in my lower body.

Finally, he started to move gently, initially only moving around my vulva, rubbing against it. When I wasn't expecting it, he suddenly thrust all the way in, making me cry out each time. He was very excited, and to be honest, I was very excited too, and I liked it when he did that.

I don't know how much time passed, but he made my lower body a little sore and numb, and my excitement was decreasing. He was still so hard, not too fast or too slow.

My legs wrapped around his waist again, and I tried to lift them up. Somehow, I touched something on his body, and I suddenly felt waves of pleasure coming from near my anus. I did this a few times, and my excitement was reactivated. I kept repeating the same movements.

He seemed to be ignited by something, his movements quickening, his thing becoming incredibly hard, pressing and scraping against my lower body, penetrating so deeply, touching places my husband had never been, and places I had never felt before. I lost control, spreading my arms wide, my body thrusting upwards in rhythm with his, moaning softly…

His movements quickened, becoming violent and rapid, and I grew increasingly excited, twisting my body, wrapping my arms around his neck, involuntarily calling his name, and he responded…

Finally, he collapsed on top of me.

Wearing a condom, I couldn't tell if he had ejaculated. To be honest, I don't like using condoms; I prefer direct physical contact, and I like the feeling of him ejaculating inside me. (From

"Cohabitation Life," Chapter 10)

After a while, his penis completely softened. I spread my legs wide, trying not to let it out, wanting it to stay inside a little longer, but it still came out.

His back was covered in sweat, and I grabbed a towel to wipe it off, gently biting his ear, and he gently bit mine in return.

Then I remembered to turn around and look at my husband and Xiaowen. They seemed to be asleep; Xiaowen was lying on top of my husband, her head drooping on the pillow.

I gently called my husband's name, and he opened his eyes, looking at me and saying, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I thought you were asleep."

"No," Xiaowen suddenly said, "I'm so tired, I was the one exercising all day, he was so comfortable!" As she spoke, she kissed my husband's lips again.

"How does it feel?" I asked her.

"Not bad, he's still inside me, warm and comfortable. How about you?"

"It's great, I don't like wearing condoms, but I've discovered its only advantage."

"What is it?"

"You don't have to get up to clean up afterward."

"Another advantage is that it lasts longer."

The two men didn't respond to our questions. It turned out they were asleep!

Xiaowen and I were a little dumbfounded; Xu Jian was still on top of me, and Xiaowen was on top of my husband. I could still hold on, but then I got sleepy and yawned repeatedly until I fell asleep without realizing it…

When I woke up, it was already five in the morning. I don’t know when, but Xu Jian had gotten off me, and Xiao Wen was still lying on top of her husband.

I got up to go to the bathroom, and Xu Jian also got up to go.

“Wait, let me go first,” I said to him.

“Let’s go together.”

I ignored him and went into the bathroom. Before I even squatted down, he followed me in.

"I've never seen a woman pee before. Can you pee standing up like a man?"

"Disgusting."

"What? European women used to not wear underwear so they could pee standing up. You're so ignorant. Try it standing up!"

"Get lost."

"What? European women used to not wear underwear so they could pee standing up. You're so ignorant. Try it standing up!"

"Get lost."

"Want to try?" He said, pulling me over, spreading my legs, and making me stand on the toilet. Then he squatted down, looking at my genitals, whistling. I was both amused and exasperated: "Get away, I can't hold it in."

"I'm not blocking you."

He held me so tightly he couldn't squat down. He couldn't hold it in any longer, so he just peed standing up. There was an indescribable pleasure in it, not comfort, probably because he was watching.

I peed all over my legs, and I angrily grabbed his ear and said, "Look what you've done! Get up, I want to watch you pee too."

He didn't care and peed generously. After he finished, he even used a towel to wipe the pee off my legs.

The first time I saw a man urinate, I didn't feel anything. But why do men like to watch women urinate?

Everyone got up, showered, ate breakfast, and went to work with a rare sense of ease.

Another busy but ordinary day began.

The weather has finally cooled down. I need a light blanket at night now.

After work, my husband and I walked home together. Passing a pharmacy, he suddenly remembered something and asked me to wait outside while he went inside.

I didn't know what was wrong and didn't ask, just waited for him. After a while, he came out with two boxes.

I asked him, "What's wrong? What did you get?" "

I ran out of condoms, so I bought two boxes, one for them."

"You're so thoughtful!" I said sourly. For some reason, I thought of him and Xiaowen making love.

Actually, at the beginning of the swapping, because it was novel, we swapped for several days in a row. Later, the novelty wore off, and I still preferred being with my husband. After all, with others, it's just physical pleasure, not emotional connection.

When husband and wife embrace, their hearts merge, while swapping is just physical contact.

"What's wrong?" my husband noticed my unusual behavior.

"Nothing, I just suddenly remembered you and Xiaowen together."

"It's been a long time since we swapped, haven't we always been together?"

That's true, it's been almost a month since we swapped. I wasn't thinking about it anymore, but his reminder brought back the idea. So, I mischievously said, "Missing someone?"

"What? I only want you." "Do n't

lie to me. "

"Do you want me?" "

A little, but not particularly looking forward to it. I don't want anyone. It's strange, when it's unbearably hot, I still want it, but when it's cool, I don't want it as much. Why did you think of buying condoms? Are you thinking about them? Today is our safe period."

"Better safe than sorry."

We talked as we walked, and before we knew it, we were home. They were already back. As soon as we entered, we saw Xu Jian packing his luggage, and Xiaowen helping him.

"What are you doing?"

"My boss arranged for me to go on a business trip to Sichuan. I'm leaving tomorrow, so I'm packing." Xu Jian smiled at us.

"How many days?" my husband asked.

"About a week, please look after Xiaowen."

"You don't need to tell me that, besides, Xiaowen isn't a child." I retorted to Xu Jian.

At this moment, my husband took out the condoms he had bought, "I bought two boxes, here's one for you."

"Thanks, we were almost out anyway." Xu Jian took the condoms and said.

I went into the kitchen to prepare dinner and saw Xiaowen wiping away tears with her head down, so I went over and put my arm around her shoulder and said,

"Xiaowen, why are you crying? Xu Jian is going on a business trip, not going to war. Are you taking him tonight? Or should I? If you cry again, I won't let you take him."

Xiaowen laughed when she heard me say that, and pinched my ear and said, "You're so naughty, of course I'll take him. Or should we take him together?"

"No problem."

We joked around for a while and then started cooking, discussing how to give Xu Jian a farewell dinner.

There weren't many dishes, and we were out of wine. I called out to my husband,

"Kang Jie, go buy some liquor. We're having a farewell dinner for Xu Jian tonight, and I'll also buy some cold dishes to go with the drinks."

"Right, right, right, I almost forgot. Xu Jian, you rest, we'll talk about it at the dinner table when you get back," my husband said, putting on his coat. "What kind of groceries?"

"Never mind, I'll go buy the groceries."
Chapter 10
Xiao Wen stopped what she was doing and said, "The supermarket and the restaurant are in opposite directions. Kang Jie, you buy the liquor, I'll buy the groceries, that way it'll be faster."

"Let's men go, you two cook at home," Xu Jian said, standing up.

"It doesn't matter who goes, don't argue, I can run it," my husband stopped Xu Jian. "It's just a little bit of stuff, no need to make a fuss. Check if there's anything else we haven't packed. I'll go." With that, he went out.

Xiao Wen and I continued cooking, but when we got to the stir-fry, we realized we were out of salt and soy sauce, and also out of sugar.

Xiaowen sighed and said, "It's fate, I still have to make this trip."

"I'll go instead," Xu Jian said.

"Forget it, you don't even know what to buy anyway. Just check if you've forgotten anything," Xiaowen said, changing into her coat and heading out.

Without any seasoning, I turned off the stove and went into the bedroom to rest. Seeing Xu Jian sitting in a chair smoking, I went over and sat on his lap.

"How many people are going this time?"

"Two, me and a girl who just joined our department." Xu Jian said, naturally putting his arm around my waist.

"Nothing's going to happen, is it? Why is Xiaowen crying?"

"Nonsense, she didn't ask, and I didn't tell her who I was going with. Since we got married, she's never left me, it's just a natural reaction."

"Shall I see you off tonight?"

"It depends on Xiaowen."

"You brat, still acting all high and mighty? I'm offering myself up, and you're acting all high and mighty."

"No, it's because Xiaowen's a little emotional. We're family, aren't we?" Xu Jian said, stubbing out his cigarette and slipping his hand inside my clothes, kneading my breasts. "I want you now."

"Get lost, I'm not giving it to you!"

"Then I'll use force." He said, pulling me onto the bed and starting to undress me.

"We still need to cook, right? They'll be back soon, let's kiss for a bit."

Xu Jian didn't undress me anymore, but pressed himself against me and started kissing me. His penis became erect, and I took his tongue into my mouth, kissing him on the bed. After a while, we separated when we heard Xiao Wen's footsteps on the stairs.

"What happened? It's our boss's business, I'll go downstairs and tell him." My husband said as he walked towards the door.

After a while, my husband came back and said as he entered, "What bad luck! The boss made us work overtime urgently to prepare documents. The foreign businessmen are coming tomorrow, so I can't come back tonight. Xu Jian, I can't see you off, take care on your journey."

He turned around, hugged me, and kissed me. "Wife, I'm leaving. Is there anything else Xu Jian can help with? Please do." He then whispered in my ear, "We can't exchange partners tonight."

I kicked him. "Get lost."

He left with a grin.

After my husband left, the atmosphere in the house became a little strange. Xiaowen and I silently cleaned up the dishes. Xiaowen wanted to wash the dishes, but I said I would and that she should go keep Xu Jian company. She didn't insist, put down the dishes, and went inside. (

From Chapter 11 of "Shared Living")

The dishes were washed quickly. When I returned to the room, I saw Xiaowen sitting silently on the bed with her head down, and Xu Jian sitting in a chair smoking. Neither of them spoke.

"What's wrong with you two? Is it really that serious? Is there anything else I can help you with?"

"No, Xiaowen has already cleaned everything up. My wife is very capable! You should rest too."

"I'm fine. It's only a little past eight. What should we do?"

"Do you have any suggestions?"

"Three people aren't enough to play cards with. Why don't you two get some rest? I ate a bit too much tonight. I want to go out for a walk."

At this moment, Xiaowen, who hadn't spoken until now, said, "How about the three of us go see a movie? It's no fun staying at home. I want to go for a walk too."

The suggestion was approved, and the three of them went out together.

After walking for about fifteen minutes, they arrived at a nearby movie theater. Unfortunately, one movie had just started for twenty minutes, and the next one wasn't until more than an hour later.

No one wanted to wait idly. Xu Jian suggested taking a walk. I hesitated. Kang Jie wasn't there. The other two were walking arm in arm, and I was all alone. I felt a little sad. Seeing that I didn't speak, Xiaowen guessed what was going on and said to Xu Jian, "Stop walking? Let's go back. You have a long walk tomorrow."

"What time is it? It's too early to go to sleep now."

By the time we got back, it would be almost nine o'clock, and there really wasn't much to do outside. "I continued.

"Okay, tonight I'll enjoy the feeling of sleeping with two beauties in my arms," Xu Jian said mischievously.

"Dream on." "Xiaowen and I said in unison.

We started walking back, feeling a strange feeling that I couldn't quite describe, a longing or something else.

When we got home, they told me to take a shower first. After I finished, I went straight to bed without putting on any clothes, pulled the blanket over myself, and they went in for a bath together. I lay there, involuntarily imagining them playing in the water, feeling a little sleepy, and drifted off to sleep...

I don't know how much time passed, but the moaning next to me woke me up vaguely. I turned over and saw them making love. Xu Jian was on top of Xiaowen, moving slowly and steadily. Xiaowen was moaning, her hands gripping the headboard, moving in rhythm with Xu Jian's movements.

This was the first time I had watched someone make love so closely and intently. I had an indescribable feeling, neither excitement nor appreciation.

After a while, they switched positions, noticed I was awake, smiled at me, and continued their activities. Xu Jian lay down on the bed, and Xiaowen straddled him. Perhaps she was tired, or perhaps it was because I was watching, Xiaowen got off, hugged Xu Jian, lay down beside him, looked at me, and said:

"Surely it's not that bad, Kang Jie is so pitiful after just one night away?"

"What?! I slept for a whole night, you two woke me up."

"Come on, let me experience what it's like to sleep with two beauties right next to me," Xu Jian said, reaching out his hand to me. Because we were far apart, he could only put his palm under my neck. "Come closer."

"Don't be shy, it's okay." Seeing my hesitation, Xiao Wen also reached out her hand to me.

I leaned closer, lying on my side against Xu Jian, my left leg between his legs, my left breast pressed against his body, looking very docile.

Xu Jian hugged Xiao Wen and me tightly, letting out a long breath and saying, "It feels so good to sleep with two beauties in my arms." After saying that, he kissed me and Xiaowen hard on the cheek. He kissed us too hard and hurt us. We started to tease him and act cute.

After a while, my hand accidentally touched his thing and grasped it. It was hard and erect. Xiaowen kept giggling and kissing him. I slowly kneaded it. His breathing became rapid. He said to Xiaowen in a panting voice, "Wait a minute, xx wants to do it." Xiaowen

giggled and lay down to the side. I deliberately pinched her hard, and Xu Jian exclaimed exaggeratedly, pulling me onto his lap and kissing me fiercely. I was almost breathless from the kiss and begged him to let go. His hand touched my lower

body, which was already overflowing with desire. This guy didn't penetrate me directly; instead, he grabbed my hand and guided his penis, making me insert it myself. My need was more urgent than his, so I didn't care much and guided his penis into my body, swaying it left and right a few times to adjust to a comfortable position. I was waiting for him to thrust up and down, but he didn't move. Instead, he tried to pull my thighs up as high as possible and pressed his fingers against my anus, squeezing it. I was afraid his hand would go in, so I struggled left and right, back and forth. This was his purpose, and I felt a pleasure I had never experienced before, unable to help but moan. My buttocks were pressed down hard by his hand, so I could only struggle even harder.

Before long, I entered a dazed state, humming... My body trembled uncontrollably against him, my lower body convulsing with an unusual pleasure, a feeling like I needed to urinate. His penis grew even harder, his body shaking violently like mine. I felt streams of heat gushing into the depths of my body, and I couldn't help but cry out, clinging to his neck, my body stiffening and trembling with his rhythm. I began to lose consciousness… I

don't know how much time passed before we finally calmed down. We were both covered in sweat. He grabbed a towel, dried the sweat from my back, and placed it between us. His penis was still inside me, and I didn't want it to come out. His penis was small when it was soft, and eventually, it was squeezed out. I got off him, wrapped my arms around his neck, and lay down beside him, filled with a blissful satisfaction—a wonderful feeling I'd never experienced even with my husband.

Then, I opened my eyes and saw Xiaowen sitting beside us, watching. I smiled at her but didn't say anything. Xu Jian lay there, motionless.

"You two were having a blast, weren't you?! You've left me speechless." "

Honey, tonight was the worst night ever. I had to deal with two beauties everyone wanted, I'm completely exhausted."

"Don't complain, we've satisfied one of you, what more do you want?" I replied. "What time is it?"

"Two o'clock, go to sleep, we have to catch the train tomorrow." Xiaowen said, pulling Xu Jian's arm under her neck.

We fell asleep in Xu Jian's arms…

When I woke up in the morning it was already seven. After washing up, we each cooked a packet of instant noodles. After a quick meal, I was getting ready for work when I said to Xu Jian, "I can't see you off, be careful on the road."

As I was looking for my underwear, he came up behind me and hugged me.

"Okay, say goodbye to Xiaowen, Xiaowen, look after your Xu Jian."

"He's in the bathroom, what can I do? That rascal, I'll deal with him when I get out."

He said mischievously, "Don't you want to see me off?"

"I already gave myself to you last night, what more do you want?" "Xiaowen, come out quickly, your Xu Jian is up to his old tricks again!"

"I'll be back in a little while, just accept your fate."

Xu Jian pulled me down, and I sat facing him on his lap. His hands were so restless; he immediately reached into my genitals, kneading and massaging them, then guided his penis into my body.
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Since I still had some time before work, I didn't refuse him anymore. I wrapped my arms around his neck and started kissing him, wriggling my body. After

kissing for a while, he started sucking on my nipples, which made me want to too. So, I moved back and forth, up and down, in response to him. The pleasurable feeling quickly spread throughout my body, and I hugged his neck tightly.

My legs, wrapped around his waist, started kicking wildly in the air, and my body bounced violently up and down...

Finally, I collapsed, panting heavily, and smiled at him, kissing his face all over. I

was so engrossed in the moment that I didn't even notice when Xiaowen came out. Xu Jian hadn't ejaculated yet; he was still hard inside me. I stood up and said to him, "Hurry up, Xiaowen's getting impatient."

Xu Jian didn't say anything, but went over and flipped Xiaowen, who was naked and making the bed, onto the bed. He lifted Xiaowen's legs, stood on the floor, and started doing it.

I checked my watch and hurriedly got dressed, otherwise I would really be late. I quickly dressed, and as I reached the door, he called out to me, "Say goodbye!"

I laughed and walked over, giving him a loud slap on the buttocks. I saw his penis still inside Xiaowen's body; it was the first time I'd seen male and female genitalia joined together so closely from this angle.

He continued to squeeze Xiaowen's breasts with one hand, while the other hand wrapped around my neck, and we kissed deeply. His tongue slipped into my mouth, and after a few sucks, I returned the kiss. He sucked on mine for a while before separating.

Walking outside, I felt incredibly refreshed and unusually good. It's so good to be a satisfied woman!

Women are like flowers, needing men to nourish them. When nourished well, they are immune to illness and maintain their beauty.

Because I went to work, I didn't see Xu Jian off.

When I came home from work that evening, I saw my husband embracing Xiaowen, her hand inside his underwear.

Seeing me enter the room, she called out,

"Come quick, wife! Xu Jian just left, and Xiao Wen is already taking it out on me. This cruel sexual abuse is unbearable!"

I laughed and joked, "With your second wife here, do you still need me?"

Xiao Wen said, "Come quick, I can't handle him."

I said, "Coming." I put down my bag and rushed over. Xiao Wen said, "Come on, strip him naked. As soon as Xu Jian left, he stopped being completely naked." (

From Chapter 12 of "Cohabitation Life")

We quickly put my husband down on the bed and stripped him naked in no time.

My husband's penis was already hard and erect. Xiao Wen grabbed it and shouted,

"Come on, get on top!"

I had only taken off half of my clothes when my husband flipped over and jumped up, pushing me backward onto the bed, bringing my buttocks close to the edge. He stood on the floor, grabbed my raised legs, and thrust into me, almost making me faint.

Before my husband could ejaculate, Xiaowen cried out,

"Hey, don't be so selfish, there's someone else here."

My husband quickly replied, "Xu Jian entrusted you to me, so of course I have to take full responsibility."

As he spoke, he laid Xiaowen on the bed side by side with me, pulled her legs up into his arms, and thrust his penis into her body. Xiaowen let out a loud cry.

And so, my husband pulled our four legs into his arms, one hand grasping Xiaowen's breasts and the other my breasts, kneading them while he thrust into her, a few strokes here, a few strokes there. He looked like he was from the old society, saying, "I'm going to be tortured to death by you two."

Xiaowen laughed and scolded, "You heartless bastard, you're getting the better of me and still acting innocent."

Xiaowen then teased, "Hey, what do you think of our...things?"

My husband examined our vaginas very seriously, turning them inside out, commenting as he looked, "My wife's vagina is like her appearance, the refined type, passionate and fiery, with fair skin, and a clean, soft, and pink vulva. It's usually moist, with sparse, slightly yellowish pubic hair, and the vaginal fluid is acidic..." Sweet, just looking at her makes you want to eat her, lick her, kiss her, and caress her. The position is perfect, it's very comfortable and smooth to do, very enjoyable. Xiaowen's is as her name suggests, a gentle and elegant young lady, warm and reserved, with a bright and clean appearance, simple and without any unnecessary embellishments, appearing very tight, with concentrated and thick black pubic hair, and vaginal fluid that is acidic and salty. The position is slightly lower, and with the narrow opening, the grip is very strong when it goes in, making it especially exciting to do, with a kind of energy that makes you want to do it again and again, and you can never get enough. With the two of you together, that's a truly perfect match. What do you two ladies think?"

Xiaowen and I were already laughing so hard that we had no strength left, and we were limp and collapsed there.

Meanwhile, my husband continued to do it on both sides, until he was drenched in sweat.

After more than an hour of struggling, my husband finally ejaculated. Xiaowen cried out again, "Don't give it all to her, leave half for me!"

My husband said with difficulty, "This is a difficult task, but I'll try."

My husband was indeed excellent; he left some and ejaculated into Xiaowen's body. My husband said, "I can't take it anymore," and then collapsed on top of me and Xiaowen.

Afraid that the semen would spill on the bed, I kicked my husband to get up. The three of us went to the bathroom together. Because the bathroom was too small, only one person could wash, while the other two hugged each other like they were doing a two-step dance.

First, my husband and Xiaowen hugged, and I washed my husband. After he was clean, my husband washed me. He washed me very carefully, inside and out, even using his fingers to explore the deepest part of my vagina, making me feel itchy and wanting more.

After washing, my husband put his tongue into my vagina and kissed and sucked passionately.

Over there, Xiaowen had already squatted down and turned to the side, taking my husband's penis into her mouth.

My husband's hands were not idle either; he was touching and washing Xiaowen's vagina with his hands below. After washing Xiaowen's penis, I said, "Don't cling to someone else's husband's penis, it's time to switch." Even though Xu Jian seemed to be trying to get me to give him oral sex, I didn't.

I couldn't let someone else have my husband's.

Xiaowen reluctantly said, "This is unfair! I won't suffer any loss, I'll give it back to you."

So we switched places; my husband put his tongue into Xiaowen's vagina, and I sucked his penis into my mouth.

We did this for another hour or so, and everyone was a little hungry. We decided to save our energy for the night and finally stopped.

Because we were all exhausted that night, we only did a little more after dinner, then the three of us cuddled together and slept naked until dawn.

For five or six days in a row, Xu Jian was away, and Xiao Wen and I tormented my husband every night. Xiao Wen even suggested that we divide my husband

among ourselves, saying, "Hey, my husband isn't home, so I'm entrusting him to you two to take care of. I want priority. The soft one in your husband's mouth is yours, I won't argue with you, but the hard one down there is mine."

I laughed and scolded, "You little rascal Xiao Wen, you're too greedy, aren't you? You're hogging someone else's husband's treasure?"

Xiaowen laughed and replied, "Don't worry, when my husband comes back, his baby will be yours too!"

I said, "You're so kind, offering me a quick buck but giving me a worthless check."

On the sixth night, Xu Jian came back, but it was past six o'clock and Xiaowen still hadn't come home from work. I called her and found out that the boss's company had taken on an urgent job, and everyone was working overtime. It was hard to say whether she would be able to come home that night.

Xu Jian shook his head helplessly. Seeing this, my husband said, "Don't worry, if your wife isn't coming back, you have a second wife. I won't switch with you. After all, you entrusted me to take care of your wife. You get priority."

Xu Jian happily said, "Then I'll thank you in advance. Let's solve

our 'chicken thirst

' problem first, have some fun, and then we'll do it together." I chimed in, "You two are doing a good job, aren't you? You didn't even ask if I agreed?"

Xu Jian had already come over, picked me up, and pushed me down onto the bed, saying,

"I knew you missed me so much, how could I disagree!"

while tearing off my clothes.

I jokingly asked, "How's that female colleague you went with?"

He replied, "I'm always faithful, never three times!" while already thrusting his hard penis into my body.

As I responded to him, I said, "You big pervert, who would believe that?"

He hurriedly replied, "I swear to God, believe it or not, it's up to you." While saying this, he busied himself, launching into a frenzied, impatient assault.

I almost fainted from his ministrations.

After a while, I signaled to my husband to undress quickly. Then I told him to lie on his back, and I knelt on the bed, clamping his legs between my knees. I took his penis entirely into my mouth, covering it with my teeth, and moved it up and down, giving him the sensation of being inside a vagina. He groaned with pleasure.

I told Xu Jian to kneel behind me, and I raised my buttocks. He inserted his penis into my vagina from behind, continuing his rapid, forceful thrusting. My husband was on the bottom, I was in the middle, and Xu Jian was behind us. All three of us were incredibly aroused, shouting and reveling together.

This wasn't a quick affair at all; he couldn't hold back for long. Before he even ejaculated, he went limp.

I hurriedly shouted, "Kang Jie, come quick and save the day! Come from behind and take over for me!"

I was sucking on my husband's penis, and I pretended to bite it hard, saying, "Go on, I'm not done yet. He's already done, and he keeps saying he's faithful. What a load of rubbish!" They switched positions and continued their vigorous work.

My husband didn't slack off either, thrusting in with a vengeful force. But unlike Xu Jian's rapid, torrential thrusts, he was slow and steady, moving left and right, deep and shallow, light and heavy.

I was truly in ecstasy, feeling like I was about to die. Ah, it was just so incredibly comfortable.

I begged, "Husband, go longer, keep going!"

Xu Jian, however, had recovered and replied, "It's okay, I'm here." Then I lay back down, my buttocks close to the edge of the bed, and raised my legs.

They stood by the bed, taking turns having sex with me. They'd come in and go, one after the other, each doing a little. The

one not doing anything wasn't idle either; they'd kiss me, working on both ends at once. The pleasure was indescribable, beyond the power of words.

Finally, they both ejaculated. I said, "This grandma has been serving you two all by herself. Now it's time to cook. You two will serve me, right?"
They said, "Of course! Do you need to tell us?"

They started cooking, and the three of us ate naked. Xiaowen hadn't returned yet, so they took turns again, keeping me busy all night. Later, I got sleepy and didn't care anymore. I spread my legs, handing it over to them. I was surrendering myself to them. Do whatever you want, I'll sleep, you do what you want. There's a saying, 'Snoring while fucking—pretending to be asleep,' which is probably what I was like now.

I don't know when it stopped. In my hazy state, I felt someone washing my lower body, but I didn't care and slept until dawn.

When it was light, Xiaowen came back. Seeing the three of us lying naked on the bed, she teased, "You're lucky this time I wasn't home! They both served you!"

I sleepily replied, "Come on, I served them both. I did it for you."

Xiaowen said, "Your husband has been tormenting me for a week, you should pay him back!"

Since Xu Jian returned from his business trip, we'd each stayed home, and for several months we hadn't had sex. Life was peaceful and uneventful.

If it weren't for an unexpected event that disrupted the tranquility, things might have continued like this.

Xu Jian's boss was from Sichuan. Now that he was successful, he wanted to help his hometown. He sent Xu Jian and another person to Sichuan to conduct research, intending to open a branch in Chengdu.

He was very satisfied with Xu Jian's research report. The decision was made to open a branch office in Chengdu, and Xu Jian was fully entrusted with handling all matters there. To reduce living expenses and improve efficiency, Xiao Wen was specially arranged to go to Chengdu with Xu Jian to assist him. Teamwork between men and women is always a good thing, a win-win situation for both business and personal life.

The boss gave them two days off to pack and prepare, and they flew to Chengdu on the third day.

Things happened so suddenly; our four-person sex life in the shared apartment was about to end before we'd even had enough. It was such a pity.

Our grand long-term plans aside, we just figured out how to spend these last, limited but effective three days.

We drank, ate, swam, and slept. We did all sorts of things: naked chatting, naked eating, naked sleeping, and naked chess.

All four of us did it together, in pairs, two men and one woman, two women and one man, top and bottom, front and back, inside and outside the room—we tried all sorts of different methods and forms.

What was missing? The four of us racked our brains, thinking hard.

Suddenly, my husband had a brilliant idea. His eyes lit up, and he pointed at me, saying, "Quit your job!"

I immediately had a bold thought: "Let's go to Chengdu together."

Xu Jian jumped up: "Let's continue sharing the apartment!"

The four of us hugged each other without prior arrangement. "From limited to unlimited, from three days to countless days!"

It was truly a meeting of minds, a perfect agreement—great minds think alike!

The four of us hugged each other, excitedly reveling in the happiness of our future dreams.

We jumped and bounced around in the small room, then suddenly tumbled onto the bed where the two beds were pushed together.

We kissed passionately, frantically tearing at each other's clothes, groping each other all over.

Xiaowen had my husband's penis firmly in her hand, and I, not to be outdone, pulled it out and held it in my palm.

Her husband then inserted his fingers into my vagina. My husband, in return, thrust his fingers into Xiaowen's vagina, simultaneously capturing her tongue.

Our tongues were already intertwined. He then controlled my breasts in his strong hands; Xiaowen's breasts were already his domain.

We were all playing without restraint, indulging in the boundless sexual bliss of four people who had almost lost it and then regained it

. We celebrated and reveled with every action we could take, forgetting ourselves in the shared decision we had all made.

These past two days, free from the pressure of work, were spent in relaxed enjoyment.

We moved out of this unforgettable shared apartment, packed a few simple bags, and on the third day, we flew to Chengdu together. A new round of shared apartment life was about to begin.
To be continued...

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