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wife and ex-boyfriend 

Let me tell you about something that happened over a year ago.
My wife and I were college classmates, but not in the same class. When we got together, I knew that several guys from her class had pursued her. After graduation, we worked in the same city and got married not long after. My wife is a very traditional person. She once mentioned that a classmate who had pursued her in college didn't end up together because they felt they weren't compatible, which she later regretted. A
few years ago, one Saturday, my wife was working overtime. Around dinner time, she called me and said that a classmate (let's call him A) was coming to our city for a relative's wedding and would be visiting her. She suggested we have dinner together that evening. So I drove to the agreed-upon restaurant, where they were already there chatting. As soon as I saw A, I recognized him as one of the classmates who had pursued my wife in college. We chatted about everyday things and work-related matters. Around 9 pm, when we saw A off at the restaurant entrance, my wife suddenly asked, "A, do you have any plans for tonight?" A hesitated for a moment and said no, then asked if we had any plans. My wife shook her head. At the time, I just thought it was a polite question and didn't think much of it. After A left, my wife said she had to go back to the company to work overtime, so I drove home myself.
When I got home, I remembered what my wife had said and felt something was off. So I took out my phone and opened a phone location tracking app (my wife had lost her phone before and asked me to locate it, so I always knew her password and would occasionally track her location). This time, the app showed that my wife wasn't at her company, but near our rented apartment. We bought the apartment and rented it out, but it had been vacant for almost six months. I felt something was wrong, so I quickly found my keys and drove over.
When I arrived at the apartment building, I saw my wife's car parked there, and the lights were on in the upstairs apartment. I quickly went upstairs, listened at the door for a moment (no sound), and gently opened the door. The living room was dark, but the master bedroom door was closed and light was coming through. I went to the adjacent room; the balcony of this room was separated from the master bedroom balcony by only one wall, which I could easily climb over. The master bedroom balcony window was open, and the curtains were drawn, but there was a gap. I crouched down and went over to take a look. The master bedroom light wasn't fully on, making it dimly lit. I saw my wife lying on the bed wrapped in a bath towel, while Mr. A, completely naked, was embracing and kissing her. Mr. A reached under the bath towel and touched her genitals, then slowly removed the towel, grabbing her breasts and sucking on her nipples. My wife moaned softly. Then Mr. A lay down, and my wife was on top of him; they engaged in 69, licking each other. Soon, my wife orgasmed. Mr. A got up and asked if she was in her safe period. My wife thought for a moment and said it was okay. Mr. A immediately laid my wife down, spread her legs, and began thrusting into her, pressing his entire body against hers. After a while, Mr. A helped my wife up and pulled her to a table by the window. My wife held onto the table, and Mr. A entered from behind and began thrusting. I was afraid of being discovered, so I quickly lowered my head. A moment later, I looked again. My wife was lying on the table, moaning, her head down. Mr. A looked down at their joined bodies, thrusting, his hands frantically rubbing my wife's breasts, and pinching her nipples hard with his fingers. Suddenly, my wife let out a loud moan; I felt like the whole building could hear it. The table made a series of thuds against the wall. On the table were the two people's clothes; the skirt, panties, bra, and the high heels on the floor were all too familiar to me.
Then, A helped his wife back to bed. A licked her genitals and inserted his fingers, thrusting in and out. His wife draped her legs over A's shoulders, grabbed his hair, and moaned rapidly. Suddenly, she screamed, ejaculating a large amount of semen. A turned her over, making her kneel, and entered her from behind, slapping her buttocks as he thrust, muttering to himself that he was finally fulfilling his long-held dream! After a final thrust, he stopped. As A withdrew, his wife ejaculated again, and a lot of semen could be seen flowing from her vulva. A touched his wife's genitals, then walked to her and brought his penis to her mouth. She hesitated for a moment, then licked it clean. A sat down and asked her how she felt. She weakly whispered something I couldn't hear. Then the two went to the bathroom to wash.
I returned to my room, feeling conflicted, but also strangely excited. It was the first time I'd seen another man with my wife. Finally, I quickly left the rented apartment. When I got home, I called my wife, and she said she had to work late and wouldn't be home until after 6 a.m. the next morning. She went straight to bed and fell asleep.
Looking back, I realized they probably didn't plan this beforehand; otherwise, there would have been no need for them to invite me out for dinner. Considering the timing of my wife's question to Mr. A and his reaction, it seems my wife developed feelings for him after meeting him, and then arranged to meet him after everyone else had left. Perhaps the regretful relationship my wife mentioned earlier referred to was with Mr. A. Considering that Mr. A lived far away and we couldn't see each other often, and life calmed down afterward, I didn't bring it up again.

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