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Forwarding a full version of a story about shared housing - Part 2 

One day, it was my husband's birthday, and the four of us were drinking at home. June in Shenzhen was unbearably hot, and there was no air conditioning, so two fans were constantly running. Before long, our clothes were completely soaked. Xiaowen and I were drenched in sweat; our bras were clearly visible through our wet shirts, which 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 hers off too, and the two men were shirtless. I was surprised to find that my old classmate was incredibly muscular and masculine. By 11 pm, we had finished all the beer and went back to my "big tent" to sleep. I had drunk too much beer, and my head was spinning. In the middle of the night, after coming out of the bathroom, I stumbled back to my tent, leaning against the wall, and saw two people lying on the bed. I quickly went to another tent, lay down next to the sleeping man, and fell asleep holding him. Around 10 a.m., I woke up, still groggy. Opening my eyes, the surroundings seemed unfamiliar. Looking at the man beside me, I snapped fully awake and screamed. Immediately afterward, a scream came from the other side of the bed—it turned out we two women had slept in the wrong bed last night! I rushed out, almost bumping into Xiaowen. Back in my own bed, I hugged my stunned husband and cried. He recovered and patted my shoulder, comforting me, "It's okay, it's okay. Did you drink too much? Come on, it's time to get up." My classmate was also comforting his crying wife. The men's comforting words calmed us down. Then, we heard the two men in the room jokingly saying, "The feminist movement has invaded China! Our wives have switched us!" They laughed.
We looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh too. Trying to ease the awkwardness, I made small talk, saying to her, "I've been his classmate for four years and
never even thought about him, but this happened. But honestly, your husband's muscles are quite impressive." She continued, "Your husband isn't bad either. His muscles aren't very developed, but his penis is very strong. He's quite capable!"
I teased her, "Since you're so satisfied with him, why don't you let him fuck you once and give you some pleasure?"
"Sure," she said.
"Haha..."
I asked her, "Is your husband good at fucking?"
"He's great. The best part is when he's about to cum, that super hard feeling, it's so amazing! What about your husband?"
"My husband's foreplay is good, but he's short-lived. I'm still getting into it when he cums. He knows it, so after he cums, he doesn't go to sleep. He keeps stimulating me, licking my pussy non-stop, and only sleeps after 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, and slowly I get into the mood. It would be better if they could take turns!"
I joked, "How about switching?"
"Shameless! How can you say that?" She slapped me and laughed.
I retorted, "Anyway, you've hugged my husband, and you've touched his... well, you know. I've hugged your husband too, so what's the big deal?"
Everyone laughed.
After that, every time my classmate went to the bathroom behind me, I could feel his hard penis pressing against my butt. Because our kitchen is between the bedroom and the bathroom, he would go to the bathroom while I was brushing my teeth in the kitchen, whether intentionally or unintentionally. When he wanted to pass behind me, I had to lean against the sink as much as possible, and even if we tried to lean back, there would still be a moment when we had to press tightly together. This always made me come out blushing. My husband was the same; several times I saw my classmate
's wife come out of the kitchen with a red face. There was really nothing I could do; I couldn't rush it, I couldn't get angry, and after a while, I just had to get used to it.

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