Passion

Is giving limitless? Is taking limitless? Can giving and taking be equal? If not, what is the point of the arguments of relativity? I envy the indulgence and carefree spirit of being drunk. When everyone thinks you're drunk, only you know you're perfectly sober. Everyone laughs at my absurdity, but I'm perfectly happy!

After the spa experience and our first threesome, the things I worried about didn't happen. I always thought that when we played these games, my husband would—how should I put it?—bring it up and argue with me about it when we had minor disagreements! But it turned out to be the opposite; our relationship is even better now. In casual conversations, my husband occasionally hints at our threesomes, though only we understand! It feels like the feeling of first love has returned. Others can sense the flirtatious glances we exchange during our occasional chats, and my husband is even more enthusiastic about it. Whether he gets home or to the shop, the first thing he does is log onto the forum to read articles and replies! Enough chit-chat, let's get down to business! The second threesome arrived as planned. The seemingly honest and shy single man made us feel relaxed and at ease! The moment the door opened, we, who had only been through this once before, relaxed in front of him, who was even more nervous than us! My husband is a rather controlling person; he likes everything to go according to his plan. Hehe, I secretly told myself: this will be a pleasant threesome. I covered my mouth and chuckled to myself, watching the single man glance at me and then exchange casual, polite words with my husband!

After the pleasantries, my husband took me to another room and texted Xiao Y to come over. In December, the weather isn't very cold where we live. The room was heated to 26 degrees Celsius. Xiao Y, sweating profusely, looked at me, seemingly more nervous than me, and I actually felt hot. I don't know why, but I was also drenched in sweat! I grabbed the air conditioner remote and switched the heating to cooling. Later, my husband said that he was wearing a leather overcoat in the room, looking at the two of us sweating profusely, but actually, he was freezing! Who turns on the air conditioning in the dead of winter?

My husband was making tea and chatting with Xiao Y, talking about everything under the sun, from their careers to Xiao Y's family. I ran into the bathroom to shower, and when I came out, my husband said something to Xiao Y, and then she went back to her room. My husband told me that this time we should switch the order; we should have some fun in the room first, and then go eat and sing karaoke. He said that having had contact in the room would make things even more exciting at the karaoke bar! After a while, Xiao Y came back in wearing a bathrobe after showering. I sat at the foot of the bed, facing the TV, with my husband to my left. At his suggestion, Xiao Y sat to my right. It was Xiao Y's first time, and she seemed quite reserved. My husband knew I would be nervous, and he knew I liked being in a slightly tipsy state, so we brought two bottles of red wine. My husband opened one, and the three of us drank and chatted. My husband asked Xiao Y to turn off all the lights, leaving only the faint light from the TV screen.

I don't know why, but facing the nervous Xiao Y, I also felt nervous, even more nervous than him. My husband carried me to the head of the bed, then lay down on his left side, and Xiao Y lay down on my right side as well. They each kissed one of my ears, earlobes, cheeks, and neck! My husband gently removed my top, and while kissing each side, they also caressed one of my breasts through my bra. My husband pulled my right hand to Xiao Y's sensitive spot, while my other hand held his. I didn't notice what they said, but my husband rolled me slightly to my right and unhooked my bra. Xiao Y knelt between my legs and pulled down my stockings and panties. Xiao Y used her hands and mouth to give me a quick orgasm, and then my husband and I took turns!

After we went back to our rooms to wash up, we went to a karaoke bar. My husband booked a private room with a bathroom. We sang and laughed, and I thought Xiao Y sang pretty well! While I was singing, the two of them would tease me, one on each side. After that, Xiao Y became less nervous and more natural, always finding opportunities to kiss me or stroke my back or the area under my skirt. When my husband went to the restroom, Xiao Y actually tore open the middle of my stockings and put her fingers inside. When my husband came out of the restroom, he whispered in my ear, "I deliberately stayed in the restroom for almost two songs. How did it feel?" I could hear clearly from the restroom that you sang off-key, but thankfully you added a little vibrato! It made me blush. Usually, the karaoke rooms here don't have locks; you can just turn the handle and get in. Combined with the alcohol, I felt a thrill beyond the tension, and I knew I was very wet down there.

Because we had other plans, we went back to the hotel around 9 PM. I won't go into details, but at the hotel, we had another round of passionate lovemaking. After my husband and Xiao Y had made love twice, Xiao Y went back to his room, and we rested. Around 12:00 AM, my husband woke me up, saying he was hungry. We went out and bought some oden and spicy hot pot. Then I called Xiao Y, but she said she was feeling very dizzy and had gone for a massage! Haha, so my husband and I ended up drinking the rest of the wine. Before bed, my passionate husband pulled me into another round! The next day, before checking out, my husband texted Xiao Y, and she came over again. Haha, I guess Xiao Y was tired and couldn't get excited. Later, my husband suggested that Xiao Y give me oral sex first, and then he would give me oral sex! Leaving the hotel, my husband rubbed his back and said, "Sigh! The first time, I truly, truly, truly felt my back ache."

The second time, the passionate threesome felt less tense than the first time, and I was able to relax and enjoy it more. Thank you Xiao Y, and thank you to my husband for all the careful planning! (Note: Why not describe the passion? Well, everyone understands. For us as a couple, the most important thing is the process, not the result. From adding each other as friends, to chatting, to meeting, and more importantly, experiencing these processes. Describing the passion in between is simple.) Life is like a train, with all sorts of people coming and going. You might meet many destined people on the train, but the train will stop eventually, and people will get on and off. When you get off, you wave goodbye, and all you remember is the way home!

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