Friend's wife

Looking back, I'm still a bit confused about this. I don't even understand how things turned out this way. I used to be a very rational person, extremely rational, but now, sigh, everything has changed.
My friend, Lanlan, was a woman who was stunningly beautiful at first glance, with an amazing figure.
We were all there for them when they met and got married; I even helped them a lot!
I value my friends a lot, so everyone likes to ask me for help with anything. This friend of mine is a driver, driving for his boss, so he's often away from home. He's also a womanizer, always out with other girls. His wife knows, and they've argued about it many times, but it's no use.
So, he simply stopped going home and started living at the company. Meanwhile, I was content with my stable life, but then my family started nagging me, and I started to get annoyed with them. I went out every day, but I still tried to be honest. But after being nagged so much, I started thinking I might just actually go out and have some fun, just to avoid being criticized by my family even if I didn't do anything wrong. It was in this state of mind that something I never expected happened.
That day I went shopping, and just as I was pointing at a piece of clothing, about to ask the price, a voice called out, "It's you! Buying clothes?"
Oh, it turned out Lanlan was working here selling clothes for someone else, something I hadn't heard from in a long time. I smiled and greeted her, and we asked about each other's families.
When she mentioned her friend, she looked quite dissatisfied; her friend rarely came home, and her friend's parents were notoriously strict. I guessed she was also having a hard time, so I smiled and said, "That's life."
We were both quite excited to bump into each other, since it had been so long, and she was feeling down and had no one to confide in, so I chatted with her for a while. Just then, someone else came in to buy clothes, and I said I'd leave. Suddenly, she said,
"When are you treating us to dinner?"
This struck me as odd. Although we often ate and drank together, we'd never been alone together before, because my friends knew my style. Perhaps I was also annoyed by my family at the time, so I immediately said, "Sure, we can talk about it later." Afterward, I didn't think much of it.
Two days later, I had another argument with my family. In a fit of anger, I went out to clear my head, but I wandered around aimlessly, unsure of where to go. After all, my friends all had their own things to do, and they might not be in the mood to listen to my troubles. Suddenly, I thought of Lanlan and tried walking over to the shop where she worked. She was sitting there, lost in thought; business didn't seem to be going well.
When she saw me, she immediately smiled and said, "Are you bored? You're wandering the streets?"
I said, "No, I came here specifically to treat you to a late-night snack."
She smiled and said, "You're willing to treat me?"
I didn't know what to say for a moment. Perhaps afraid I would leave, since she was so upset, she quickly added,
"Let's chat here. I get off work at 10."
We then chatted about all sorts of things.
After work, we randomly picked a late-night food stall, ordered a couple of dishes, and started chatting. Unexpectedly, the conversation turned to family matters, and the more we talked, the more upset we became. I said, "Want some alcohol? I always want to drink when I'm upset."
She said, "Whatever."
Before, when we were together, we were both heavy drinkers, so we ordered a bottle of strong liquor. I asked her if she wanted a little, and perhaps because she was upset, she had a little. Later, as we talked, we both felt life was too short, so we drank and chatted until we finished the whole bottle, both of us a little tipsy.
I said, "It's past 1 a.m., let's pay and head home." I was worried her mother-in-law would scold her for it being so late, and she agreed.
Because she lived far away, and the roads were dark, she asked me to walk her home. We didn't exchange a single word on the way. Perhaps because we were both upset, the alcohol seemed to be making us dizzy, and I noticed she looked the same way.
When we got close to her door, I wanted to avoid any awkwardness, so I turned to leave. Unexpectedly, Lanlan suddenly said, "I feel very dizzy. Let's sit here at the corner for a while, otherwise I'll get scolded when I see myself like this when I get back." I couldn't refuse, so I agreed.
The corner was a staircase that had been converted from an old one. We sat there, lost in thought. Because the space was cramped, we sat very close together. I smelled a very delicate orchid scent, not perfume, but a natural body odor.
The scent, combined with the alcohol, became stronger and stronger. I suddenly lost control, my breathing quickened, and the more I tried to control it, the stronger it became, and I started to pant. She glanced at me, just as I was looking at her, and she quickly lowered her head.
I think she was also a little affected by the alcohol at that moment. The way she looked with her head down was absolutely beautiful; I simply don't know how to describe it. At that moment, I realized I was incredibly impulsive. Without thinking, I suddenly hugged her shoulders and kissed her face. I don't know where my reason went.
She was probably startled by my action, her whole body trembled, but perhaps she had also expected it, because she didn't resist or react in any way, just letting me kiss her.
I couldn't control myself anymore, so I kept kissing her face and ears, my hands roaming freely. I could hear her breathing getting faster and faster, and she was panting.
When I tried to unbutton her shirt, she suddenly grabbed my hand and said, "No, what if someone's there?"
I was frantic. I said I didn't care what anyone said, but she wouldn't listen. Afraid of waking the neighbors, I pleaded with her in a very low voice. Actually, she hadn't been touched in a long time and wanted it too. She said, "Not here, unless there's somewhere else."
I said, "Where should we go?"
To my surprise, she said to go to her room. I was startled because her in-laws lived next door. She said they must be asleep so late, and I could just sneak in without them noticing. What if someone was there?
Sigh... women are bolder than men when they want something, they don't care about anything. I was already incredibly aroused, so I mustered my courage and quietly followed her into her room.
She deliberately yelped, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and pretended to go home as usual. I hid by her bedroom door, waiting for her. I was
really nervous and excited at the time. It felt like I waited for a long time before she turned off the bathroom light and came into the room. Later I found out that she had taken a shower.
As soon as she closed the bedroom door, I couldn't wait to hug her waist from behind and kiss her hard in the ear. My hand slipped under her shirt and grabbed her breast. Wow! So round and firm! Instantly, my little brother stood up straight, pressing against her round buttocks.
As I kissed her and her breathing became heavy, I kissed her down and unbuttoned her shirt. She was wearing a black bra. She seemed to be a rather conservative woman.
I pulled it open forcefully, and a pair of very white and firm breasts bounced into my eyes. I felt dizzy. I immediately changed to holding her breasts with both hands and sucking on her nipples hard. She panted and let me play with her.
I couldn't hold back any longer, eager to see her most private place. I hurriedly pulled down her pants and yanked down her black boxer shorts. The hairy valley suddenly appeared before my eyes—it was so beautiful! A place most hidden, most private place, where no one else could touch it, was right in front of me, and I could play with it as I pleased.
I was so excited that my whole body trembled. I gently touched it with my hand; it was already overflowing with moisture. I inserted my fingers and moved them back and forth a few times; it was even more glistening.
I couldn't help but bring my mouth close and kiss it passionately, my tongue teasing it relentlessly. She trembled all over; she probably hadn't had this in a long time. I could feel her intense desire.
She suddenly lowered her head and whispered, "Carry me to bed, hurry up."
I couldn't wait any longer and carried her to the bed, quickly stripped off my clothes, pressed myself heavily on top of her, spread her legs, and thrust inside her in one go.
She hummed once, then immediately realized she was at her house, so she kept her mouth tightly shut and wouldn't let me kiss her, afraid of making a sound.
I was so excited that I didn't know any techniques; all I knew was to thrust and thrust relentlessly. It was so exciting! The more I thrust, the harder I went, and she desperately raised her buttocks to meet my ministrations, her mouth tightly shut.
Seeing Lanlan like this excited me even more, so I thrust even harder. She quickly pulled a pillow over and placed it on her buttocks. I knew she was afraid of hitting the bed and making a noise, but this only made her vulva spread wider and thrust even higher. My ministrations felt incredibly good.
Suddenly, I realized I couldn't take it anymore, and with a sudden shudder, I ejaculated, collapsing onto Lanlan. She still wrapped her legs tightly around my waist, her mouth constantly kissing my lips. I knew she was enjoying it and wanted more, but I woke up as soon as I finished.
I whispered in her ear, "I have to leave quickly, before anyone finds out, or everything will be over."
She reluctantly clung to me a few more times before letting go. I hurriedly slipped out, and as I walked down the street, a cool breeze blew by, and I suddenly woke up. Thinking about what had just happened, I was still a little scared. If I had been discovered on the spot, that would have been terrible... But the feeling of being in ecstasy was too good. I hummed a song and walked towards the late-night food stall, wanting to have some more drinks to calm myself down.

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