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Make friends and make good luck 

I'm a construction engineer, working long hours away from home, often in a nomadic, unstable environment. Sometimes I even work in desolate, sparsely populated mountainous areas with poor transportation. The monotonous life, the backstabbing among colleagues, and the suspicion from my boss create work pressure and anxiety that sometimes leave me breathless and miserable. Life requires work; losing it means wasting time and energy searching for another, which only adds to the anxiety. So, I fear unemployment, which makes the work environment even more stressful.
Against this backdrop, I pray for good luck and happiness every single day. Then, a chance encounter changed my life.
That year, I returned to my hometown . My wife was very happy, saying that she had been dreaming about making love to me every night for the past few days, and that her genitals were always wet when she woke up in the morning. That night, we went to the bathhouse together, cuddling and entwining, bathing in the river of love, enjoying the madness of a short separation that made our honeymoon even more intense. After showering, I carried her to the bed and wantonly ravaged her. I licked her entire body from head to toe with my tongue, and I could hear her moaning from time to time. Later, I unceremoniously explored the depths of her paradise. The moans became louder and deeper, and I saw my wife sweating profusely, murmuring, clearly enjoying herself. I felt relieved, finally satisfying her.
That night, my wife had a dream that her cousin brought her brother-in-law to my house. The dream involved exchanging partners with her sister, the conversation filled with suggestive expressions. Upon waking, my wife vividly remembered the dream and told me about it. I laughed and said, "You haven't had sex in a while, you're not thinking straight." I didn't take it seriously.
A day later, early that morning, the phone rang. My wife answered; it was my cousin, whom she hadn't contacted in a long time. My wife seemed very happy. From her conversation, it seemed they were discussing their livelihoods and marital situations. The couple were both teachers at the same school, living together day and night. My cousin seemed interested in me and my job, and even invited my wife and me to their house the next day, which happened to be Sunday, so they were free.
It seemed my wife's dream was a guest's dream. That evening, we dressed neatly and went to the appointment. I drove my own car. Before leaving, I bought a large bag of... The fruit was a gift.
The family was well-off; their house was rather lavishly decorated. I rang the doorbell and heard my cousin's voice, as if saying they were coming. She quickly came down and
opened the door. Upon seeing her cousin, my cousin ran to her older cousin and gave her a warm hug. The scene was touching, like long-lost relatives reuniting. The two had been close since childhood; though cousins, they were like sisters, sharing everything. After a while, my cousin suddenly threw herself into my arms. Caught off guard, I couldn't escape and was embraced in return. My wife was also taken aback, but her expression immediately softened, and she watched with a smile. The two sisters were truly bound by blood; their love was like family. My wife saw this as a familial bond and loved her younger sister even more.
My wife asked where her brother-in-law was. My cousin said she had heard her cousin's husband was coming and told him to go take a shower and clean himself. "Okay, enough with the stench. Let's lower the mood." We sat for a while, drinking tea and chatting. After a while, my brother-in-law came out. He was very shy, and only came out after my cousin called out to him, calling out "Sister" and "Brother." Then he sat to the side, not saying a word. My cousin told me that her husband had been in a car accident last year. He survived, but was left with some mental impairment. He kept his job at the school, but couldn't work anymore. Fortunately, the family was well-off and lived a simple life. My wife comforted my cousin, and my cousin threw herself into her older cousin's arms and cried loudly. My wife took turns with my cousin, letting her
cry, and gently patted her back, like a mother and daughter. After crying, my cousin, as if being coquettish, loudly called out to her husband, "Why don't you kiss your sister?" My wife and I were stunned by this sudden remark and looked at each other, feeling very embarrassed. We couldn't understand what my cousin was up to. My cousin seemed to guess... "We mean," she said, glancing at me with a flirtatious look before turning to my wife and pouting. I seemed to understand, giving my wife a subtle hint. She understood, releasing her hands from her chest so the idiot could hug and kiss her. My cousin excitedly pounced on me, biting my lips hard. She stopped and said, "Brother-in-law, tonight I'll make you serve me well." She then slipped her hand inside my pants and grabbed my penis. With her other hand, she grabbed my hand and guided it to her private parts. I felt it was very wet. Her breasts were in full bloom; it seemed I had no choice but to pluck them tonight.
My cousin unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her two proud nipples, which I sucked on. I secretly glanced over there; the idiot had my wife pinned to the sofa, her buttocks swaying. My wife watched us helplessly as we worked, seemingly also getting into the mood.
That night… My cousin and I had a three-round battle. On the opposite bed, my wife seemed to be aroused by that idiot. She pulled down his pants and quickly tried to penetrate him. The idiot cooperated, grabbing her and thrusting his penis in hard, but he couldn't get it in. My wife lifted the idiot's foreskin and found that his glans was deformed and twisted. No matter how she tried, she couldn't get it in. No wonder my cousin was holding such a grand affair; there was such a huge secret.
Later, I had to push the idiot away and call my wife over. While I was having sex with my cousin, unable to stop, I had to use my mouth to help my wife. Seeing me giving my wife oral sex, the idiot, not being stupid, came over and forcefully inserted his penis into my wife's mouth. My wife held it in her mouth. The fool quickly ejaculated, spraying a stream of colorless liquid into his wife's mouth. Afterwards, he collapsed onto the opposite bed and fell fast asleep.
His wife, enjoying herself, moaned incessantly, then straddled his cousin, sticking out her buttocks for him to lick her genitals, and kissed her. I quickly ejaculated, speeding up my movements. His cousin felt it and cried out, "Sister, this time I'll save it for you. You haven't eaten yet tonight." His wife said, "You can have it. It's our own food, we always have some." It sounded like she was declining food. In the end, I still ejaculated inside his cousin, as a gift for her visit.
That night, I held the two sisters as we drifted off to sleep. This was my first sexual experience. After that... There were frequent gatherings, but the activities were mostly the same. Basically, all four of us were satisfied. However, during that time, my wife would cook nourishing soups for me every day to satisfy her and her sister's needs.
After that, my luck kept improving; my account balance suddenly increased by several digits, and I finally quit my job to open an online store. Sometimes, I would take my wife with me to deliver goods during the day, and at night we would go to a hotel, have sex with people watching us through the window – very romantic. A while later, my cousin became pregnant, and my wife sent her some money to congratulate her. A little over nine months later, she gave birth to a boy, very big and cute. With the child, the family became even happier and more prosperous.
Both families were blessed with good fortune; may they continue to be good friends for generations to come.

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