Reprinted from "Stories of *** in a Rented Apartment"

My husband, Kang Jie, and I both graduated from university in 2000. Jobs were hard to find for university graduates back then, and we were no exception. We met through an introduction and got married in 2001. Our married life was happy, but we were both restless people. In 2001, starting our own business was already fashionable, and going to Beijing was even more trendy. That summer, after discussing it, we quit our jobs and went to Beijing, ready to start our own business there. Before going to Beijing, we had already found jobs at the same company. However, when we arrived in Beijing and tried to find a place to live, we encountered unexpected difficulties. Apartments close to the company were too expensive, and those further away were inconvenient to get to. The rent was simply unaffordable for our salaries, and staying in hotels long-term was out of the question. At our wits' end, we ran into my university classmate, Xu Jian, on the street. He was also in Beijing with his beautiful wife, Xiao Yuan, trying his luck. We were all facing the same problem, and in desperation, we thought of sharing an apartment, which would make the rent affordable for both of us.
We quickly found a place that was conveniently located near both of our workplaces, with reasonable rent, and it was a unit on the fourth floor of the top floor with a balcony. We arranged a time to go see the apartment, but when we arrived, we were stunned. There was only one room, similar to a standard hotel room, except for a tiny kitchen that was barely big enough for two people to turn around in. How were two couples supposed to live here? We hesitated, but the rent and the convenience of commuting made it hard to give up. After discussing it, we reluctantly moved in, dividing the room in two with a T-shaped curtain, and creating a passageway outside. We agreed to have someone board up the partition when we had a little more money. But that was just an excuse; our real thought was to establish ourselves first and save up to rent a separate room.
Four people crammed into a room of less than 20 square meters was definitely inconvenient; people today can't imagine the difficulties we faced back then. Cooking, using the toilet, and showering were all extremely difficult. The apartment was small; the two beds were practically touching, making it difficult to even turn over in bed, let alone have any intimacy. We were newlyweds, and it was natural to have those urges and needs, but we were both highly educated and, while open-minded, it was still something we couldn't openly discuss. Unlike renting an apartment, we couldn't discuss these things together. We were both very distressed but had no solution.
A week later, my husband and I came home from work to find a bulging plastic bag hanging on the door. Opening it, we found it filled with snacks, two movie tickets, and a note: "Sorry, we're treating you to a movie, but we have some personal matters to attend to. Please treat us another time. Best regards." We were both a little stunned, but my husband understood first. He smiled and called into the house, "We won't be back before ten o'clock, don't worry, take your time." My classmate's voice came from inside: "Thanks!" I stupidly asked, "What are they doing?" My husband laughed without saying a word, put his arm around my shoulder, and walked out, saying, "Silly girl, doing 'couple homework'!" My face flushed instantly, and for some reason, I wanted it too. Watching the movie, I was imagining them rolling around in bed, completely oblivious to what was actually happening; my mind was blank. Just after nine o'clock, the movie ended, and we wandered aimlessly through the streets, hand in hand. Around 9:30, my husband's phone rang. It was a text from my classmate: "The room is ready, please come home." We both felt relieved and hurried home. When we got back, they were both asleep, probably to avoid embarrassment.
A few days later, one afternoon, my husband and I ate out after work. We got home close to eight o'clock, but they weren't there. There was a note on the table: "Our company is having a party; we'll be back around ten o'clock." There was also a condom under the note. My husband and I glanced at each other, then hugged, kissing and undressing. Soon, we were naked in bed. We were both incredibly excited. My husband's hands were trembling as he put on the condom. We started making love without even turning off the lights—our first time with the lights on. My husband quickly entered me, and the long-lost pleasure made me tremble uncontrollably. Perhaps because it had been so long since we'd done it, my husband ejaculated quickly, but I was still in a state of extreme excitement. My husband didn't pull out; he kept sucking and licking my earlobes, neck, and nipples—all my sensitive spots. I became even more excited, writhing and writhing, my whole body itching unbearably. My husband got hard again, and finally, I exploded with pleasure—a feeling I'd never experienced since we got married. We made love like this for over an hour, both of us drenched in sweat, a large, wet human-shaped stain on the sheets. Looking at the clock, it was past nine. Although we wanted to continue our intimacy, the thought of them coming home soon made us reluctantly separate and get up. My husband went to boil water, and I busied myself changing the sheets. By the time we took a shower together and changed, it was almost ten. Seeing that they still hadn't returned, my husband texted them, and I cleaned up the mess left by our passionate encounter. Not long after, they returned. Seeing the sheets soaking in the basin, they grinned mischievously at us. Perhaps women are especially beautiful after experiencing happiness and satisfaction, and since I'm a pretty girl to begin with, Xiaoyuan joked with me in the kitchen, "Happy women become even more beautiful." I teased back, "It's a pity I didn't get to see your happy face that day. When will I get to see it too?" And so, we tacitly looked after each other. Later, the weather turned cold, and being outside was truly unbearable. No one wanted to let someone else wander around aimlessly, so we returned to our previous helpless state. Unsatisfied, I became somewhat anxious. At home, I would suppress my feelings, but outside, I would vent on my husband, yelling that I regretted coming to Beijing. My husband silently endured it. After venting, I would regret it because I felt sorry for him.
One night, I was awakened by a low, peculiar moaning sound—they were making love?! I listened intently, and sure enough, the sound was coming from that direction. I looked at my husband; he was already awake, staring intently at me. Just as I was about to speak, my husband covered my mouth with his hand and wrapped his other arm around me. Hearing the moans and creaking of the bed coming from the other side, my husband and I couldn't resist any longer. His hand slipped inside my pajamas, kneading my breasts, while my hand slipped inside his underwear, grasping his already erect penis. Neither of us dared to make a sound. Finally, it quieted down, but my husband and I couldn't fall asleep for a long time, yet we dared not make love. After that night of eavesdropping, my husband and I began to cautiously repeat the same practice in the latter half of the night. Later, they must have found out, but everyone pretended not to know, and no one joked or teased each other about it. We understood each other implicitly, and there were fewer reservations. The time for sex gradually shifted from waiting until the other side was quiet until around 10 pm, when we were supposed to be resting. Sometimes, when we were doing it together, hearing the other side's sounds was even more stimulating and exciting. Later, we even stopped lowering our voices when we moaned. And so, our two couples lived happily ever after, without incident. A major problem that had been troubling us was easily resolved. Thinking back to how it felt, it was almost like having an affair. Sex should have a touch of mystery to be attractive and alluring.
An unexpected embarrassment changed and strengthened the relationship between our two families.
In the blink of an eye, we've been in Beijing for almost a year. We've taken care of each other and are very grateful for each other's kindness, always wanting to find an opportunity to thank each other. In a few days, it will be my classmate's birthday, which happens to be a Saturday. His wife suggested that they host a small birthday celebration for her husband at home, just the four of us, and the suggestion was immediately approved. That day, the two of us women agreed to meet at the market after work, buying a lot of raw and cooked food. My classmate brought a case of beer, and my husband bought a large bottle of champagne. While we were cooking, the two men chatted inside. It's pitiful to think that after almost a year together, the pressure of work and our living conditions have meant we've never had a chance to sit down and have a proper chat. When the food arrived, we lifted the curtain in the middle, and the food was placed on a "table" made of two stools pushed together between the two beds. We wished each other well and opened champagne and beer.
June in Beijing was unbearably hot, and there was no air conditioning in the room, so two fans were constantly blowing. Before long, our clothes were completely soaked. Drinking didn't make us feel particularly uncomfortable; in fact, the increased sweating felt quite refreshing. Xiaoyuan and I were completely clung to our bodies, the patterns on our bras clearly visible through our wet shirts—it 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 it off too. The two men were both shirtless at some point. They never used to go shirtless in front of strangers, but today, perhaps due to happiness, the alcohol, and the heat, no one thought anything was wrong. I was surprised to find that my old classmate was incredibly muscular and masculine; I had never noticed him in school. By 11 pm, the alcohol was finished, and everyone was a little drunk. Xiaoyuan staggered to boil water, and we took turns, dizzily wiping ourselves down before returning to our respective "big tents" to sleep. I drank too much beer, and mixed it with champagne, so my mind was a bit hazy. I kept getting up at night, and my head was constantly spinning. Once, I got up and there was someone in the bathroom, so I leaned against the door and mumbled, "Who's in there?" The door opened, and Xiaoyuan staggered out, saying indistinctly, "I can't even remember how many times I've gotten up." After leaving the bathroom, I leaned against the wall and groggily returned to my tent. I saw two people lying on the bed, so I quickly went to the other tent, lay down next to the sleeping man, and fell asleep holding him. Strangely enough, I didn't get up again that night.
Around ten o'clock in the morning, I woke up, still groggy. I opened my eyes and saw that everything around me was unfamiliar. I looked at the man next to me and suddenly became completely awake. I screamed, and then a scream came from the other tent—it turned out that the two of us women had gone to the wrong bed last night! I rushed out and almost bumped into Xiaoyuan. Back in my bed, I hugged my stunned husband and burst into tears. He snapped out of it, patted my shoulder, and comforted me, saying, "It's alright, it's alright. Did you drink too much? Come on
, it's time to get up." My classmate was also trying to comfort his weeping wife. The men's comforting words calmed us down. Everyone got up and started cleaning up the mess left from the night before.
The two men chatted and laughed, even making plans to go to the bookstore that afternoon. The two of us women worked together seamlessly in the kitchen, washing dishes in silence. Then we heard the two men inside jokingly saying, "The feminist movement has invaded China! Our wives have swapped us!" They laughed loudly.
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 was 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 skin is smooth and soft, which is nice. Last night I thought it was strange; I thought it was because he drank too much and his skin became swollen and smooth."
I joked, "Looks like we've both gotten what we wanted?"
She joked back, "Since you're so satisfied with him, why don't we go out with them this afternoon and switch husbands, to experience what it's like to stroll around with someone else's husband?"
"Sure,"
my husband said from inside, "What are you two girls plotting?"
Xu Jian chimed in, "We went to a professional bookstore; why are you two joining in?"
Xiao Yuan retorted, "Don't talk to me about professional stuff. It's like you're the only ones who went to university. It's settled, whether you like it or not!"
After lunch, it was too hot to stay inside. Xiao Yuan and I endured the heat and boiled water for the sweaty men so they could quickly wash up and go downstairs to cool off. We also wanted to shower; besides, we hadn't washed our sweaty clothes from last night, and if we didn't, we wouldn't have any to change into.
Finally, we finished washing the clothes and started showering together.
When two women are naked together in a small space, it's the easiest time to open up. Somehow, we started talking about our sex lives.
I asked her, "How's your husband in that area?"
"He's great! The best part is when he's about to ejaculate, that super hard feeling, it's amazing! How about your husband?"
"My husband's foreplay is good, but he's short-lived. I'm still getting into it, and he ejaculates. He knows it, so he doesn't go to sleep afterward, he keeps stimulating me until I'm satisfied.
Sometimes we even do it twice."
"My husband rarely does foreplay, he just goes in, and it always hurts me. Luckily, he lasts a long time, so I gradually get into the mood. If only 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 already hugged my husband, and I've hugged yours, so what's the big deal!" I mimicked her tone, saying, "It's settled then, whether you like it or not!"
After a bit of playful banter, we changed our clothes and came out.
We went out onto the street, arm in arm with our husbands, chatting and laughing as we walked towards the bookstore. Xu Jian and I walked side-by-side in the middle. We hadn't walked far when I felt tired and suggested we rest. The two men disagreed, so I
took my husband's arm with one hand and Xu Jian's with the other, trying to be unreasonable.
Xiao Wen shouted, "Aren't you being too greedy?"
I said, "What's the big deal? Being stingy! I'll give him to you, is that fair?"
Saying this, I pushed my husband towards her, pulled her hand off Xu Jian's arm, and pulled Xu Jian away from them.
I laughed and said, "From now on, I've changed husbands."
"Change them, so what!" She unceremoniously took my husband's arm, then put on a coquettish voice and said, "'Second husband,' let's go, okay?"
"Are you kidding me? I've only ever heard of men having three wives and four concubines, never women having 'second husbands'!" my husband protested.
"Well, times have changed. We're in a feminist society now, aren't we?! Look at these two little feminists, sigh!" Xu Jian replied, then sighed again and said to me, "Sigh! 'Second
wife,' I accept my fate."...
We walked to the bookstore laughing and joking, calling each other "second husband" and "second wife" all the way. I don't know why we were so happy then.
Time passed happily, and we lived happily.
That summer, tank tops became fashionable, and she and I each bought two sets. Women are contradictory; they want to be trendy, yet fear gossip. They certainly wouldn't dare wear such clothes to work, nor are they allowed to. They only
wear them at home or when going out with friends, but this inadvertently causes trouble for both of us.
Men are the same; they don't feel anything when their own wives dress revealingly, but when they see other men's wives dressed even slightly provocatively, they start having thoughts. My husband and Xu Jian are no exception. My husband
often unconsciously looks at Xiaowen's exposed shoulders and high breasts, and Xu Jian also pretends to casually stare at my breasts and thighs. Especially after we two women shower before bed, when we've
taken off our bras and are getting ready for sleep, our nipples are particularly noticeable and faintly visible.
We're used to brushing our teeth in the kitchen, but the kitchen is too small; with the stove and pots, it's difficult for two people to pass each other, and the sink is infuriatingly located in the middle. If they want to pass behind us, we...
They had to lean against the edge of the sink as much as they could, and even when they tried to lean back, there was always a moment when they needed to press tightly together. It wasn't a problem before, but ever since we started wearing tank tops and shorts,
I could almost always feel my classmate's hard thing pressing against my butt, which made me blush every time I came out. My husband was the same; several times I saw my classmate's wife come out of the kitchen
with her face flushed. There was really nothing we could do; we couldn't rush it, we couldn't get angry, and after a while, we just got used to it.
One Sunday noon, my classmate and his wife went shopping, and my husband went to the office to practice his computer skills because it was too hot at home. After showering, thinking they weren't there, I didn't wear a bra and sat on a small stool
to wash the clothes my husband and I had changed out of.
At that moment, Xu Jian suddenly came back and stared straight at my chest. It turned out that I was sitting low, and the tank top had a wide opening, so from above, my breasts were completely exposed.
"What did you forget?"
"Nothing. I ran into my wife's best friend, and we went shopping for clothes together. She wouldn't let me come, so she sent me back."
Seeing him standing there motionless for a while, I suddenly realized what was happening and quickly stood up, trying to ease the awkwardness, saying, "Could I borrow your basin for a moment?"
He seemed a little embarrassed too and hurriedly went into their tent to get me a basin.
I changed my sitting position and continued washing my clothes, but he kept going back and forth in front of me, going into the kitchen to wash his hands, then back to wash towels. Each time he paused in front of me
, seemingly trying to make conversation. I knew what he was doing, but I couldn't say anything, so I simply ignored him; after all, I could see him but couldn't touch him.
We had a good relationship in school, often arguing, debating, and joking, but we'd never discussed anything involving my body like this before.
Finally, I couldn't take it anymore and shouted at him, "Hey! Have you seen enough?"
He didn't expect me to ask that, paused for a moment, chuckled twice, and said, "Beautiful scenery is meant to be appreciated."
"Want to see? Go see your wife's."
"Her? I've seen enough of her. I never realized you were so feminine back in school."
I splashed him with water, telling him to get lost.
He just chuckled instead: "Old-fashioned! Is it illegal to look?"
"Aren't you leaving?"
"If I leave like this, I'll be distracted all afternoon."
"So, you're planning to watch all afternoon?"
"That's a good idea, but still not exciting enough."
"I didn't realize you'd actually learned so much in Shenzhen. Get lost."
"What can I do? Shenzhen is at the forefront of China's reforms. Everyone here has an obligation to explore, don't you think?"
"You? You want to explore? Don't embarrass yourself! Get lost, get lost."
"Why can't I explore?"
"You? Don't say I look down on you. What can you even explore?"
"For example, exploring the ethics and aesthetics of China's new era, and urban sex science, etc."
"Disgusting, I feel like throwing up."
"What an old feudalist! It's people like you who hinder the progress of scientific exploration."
"Oh dear, it seems I'm truly guilty of a grave sin, hindering our greatest contemporary sociologist from conducting research concerning the nation's survival!"
"You know you're wrong now! How do you plan to atone for the sins you've committed against the Chinese nation?"
"Die! Die! The more I talk, the more energetic you get."
"You're the one who says you're deeply sinful, how come it's all my fault? It really proves Mencius's words: 'Only petty men and women are difficult to deal with.' Hey, want some water?"
"Looks like we've both proven Mencius right. After rambling on with you for so long, I'm actually a bit thirsty. Get me a glass of water, and I'll forgive you."
A moment later, he brought over two glasses of cool boiled water.
"Hey, where do I put this?"
My hands were covered in soap, and after looking around, there really was nowhere to put it, so I said to him, "Close your eyes and bring it here."
"You're being so unreasonable! Sigh, what can I do, I'm just unlucky!" Saying this, he squatted down and brought the water to my lips. "To be honest, you should close your eyes, that way I'll feel more comfortable.
"
I took a mouthful of water and pretended to spit it out. He jumped aside, "Hey! Hey! Hey! You're really trying to be nice, but you don't get any reward."

"You're kind? More like heartless! You're full of bad intentions. I really don't understand you men, especially you married men. Are you that attractive? Water!"
He said while feeding me water, "You don't understand. This isn't the primitive society anymore. Ever since people started wearing clothes, a woman's breasts have been her most prominent external physiological feature. She uses that to attract
the opposite sex. It would be a problem if the opposite sex didn't pay attention."
While I was drinking water, his eyes never left my breasts. I no longer avoided him, and his eyes became bolder.
"Pour out the water for me, then get me another basin."
He placed the water in front of me and continued, "You call yourself a highly educated person? Don't tell me you're my classmate; you know nothing."
"Go to hell! You're full of twisted logic and heresies. Is this how you study modern sociology? Shameful!"
"If you don't understand, just admit it. Don't desecrate science! I refuse to believe that you women don't have that urge to explore a man's body."
"You're absolutely right. As far as I know, most women don't have any visual or sensory needs when it comes to a man's body. Look at all those men's magazines; the popular ones always
have pictures of naked women. But how many women's magazines have naked men? I admit, women definitely have some sensory needs for men, but not visually; it's about physical contact and
emotional connection. So, in terms of sex, women are rational, while men are animals."
"Classic! I didn't realize that! What you said actually makes a lot of sense. So, men shouldn't satisfy women by displaying their bodies; there should be intimate physical contact
. Women, on the other hand, have many ways to satisfy men. Sometimes, just letting men look at them is enough. But for true satisfaction, there's no difference between men and women; both need deep physical contact."
"I agree with that, but there's one point you're not entirely correct about: women also need visual stimulation. A handsome man and an ordinary man excite a woman to a different degree. People say women seek out handsome
men to show off, but who would let others see their intimate moments? Also, women get excited watching porn. Anyway, I can't really explain it, but it's
true that many women don't like pictures of naked men."
"I really don't understand this aspect of women's psychology. But societal development does influence women's preferences, don't you think?"
"I admit that back then, which woman would dare to dress like this? Including her normal sexual needs, which woman would dare to bring them up? Suppressing one's needs seemed to be the 'upright and righteous
,' while actively pursuing them was considered 'heretical and outcast.' I've found that Shenzhen is more open and more in line with human nature than our place. Please change my water."
He changed my water, but seemed to be deep in thought. I don't know what I did to upset him. After a long pause, he slowly said,
"Have you read any books on this topic?"
"Where would I read them? I'm just casually sharing my feelings. It seems there aren't any books on this topic in China yet. Think about it, during the Cultural Revolution, who dared to study these things? It's only been
a few years , but even now, 'sex' is still a taboo subject. Who studies it?"
"So, for you, a woman of the new era, what's your biggest concern right now?"
"What do you mean?"
"The relationship between men and women, physiologically and psychologically."
"Psychologically, it's hard to explain. Physiologically, there are many things to consider: fear of gaining weight, bad skin, and then there's the breasts that you men are interested in. Anyway, there are many. Everyone's situation is different, so the concerns
are different. What about you?"
"Psychologically, it's also hard to explain. Physiologically, it's mainly about sexual function. Believe it or not, whether it's good or bad depends mainly on your female reactions."
"When have you ever cared about our feelings? You're always just satisfying your own needs."
"You're wrong about that. A woman's arousal is the best encouragement for us."
I suddenly noticed that while we were discussing these issues, he seemed to have lost interest in my breasts and was only looking at my face as he spoke. Men are so strange. Then he continued,
"The more a man loves his wife, the more he cares about satisfying her."
"Change the water again. You really are like a fake scholar studying social issues."
He put down the water and said, "What are you saying? Here, let me rinse it for you?"
I was really tired, so I stood up. He sat on the stool and started rinsing the clothes. I suddenly regretted it—my bra and panties were in there, but there was nothing I could do, so I let him do it.
I was a little thirsty, so I went to get some water. Then I heard him say, "Pour me a glass."
I brought back two glasses of water, and then I heard him continue, "Studying these issues is absolutely impossible without the cooperation of you women. Like what you said today, I could never have imagined it,
and it's impossible for me to know how women view these issues."
"Your flattery is too clumsy. Here, have some water." I said, squatting down and bringing the water to his lips. He drank the water in one gulp, his gaze returning to my chest.
"To be honest, your breasts are really perfect, I really want to touch them."
"You're so lewd!" I said, then poured the remaining half-glass of water in my cup down his neck.
He exclaimed dramatically, "You're so vicious! I was just saying."
"You deserve to be punished for saying the wrong thing!
Just you wait, don't fall into my hands."
"So what if I fall into your hands? Hey, are your wife's breasts big?"
"About the same size as yours, but not as white. Okay, all done washing, how are you going to thank me?"
"Dream on, hang them out to dry."
After we finished hanging the clothes and went back inside, I made a pot of tea and said to him, "Here, have some tea, consider it a thank you."
"You're thanking me like this?"
"Then how else do you want me to thank you?"
"Let me touch them."
"Get lost."
"Sigh, what a waste of my afternoon's work."
"You really want to touch them?"
He paused for a moment, then grinned at me and said, "Of course I do." "
We argued back and forth, laughing and joking, for a while, and then somehow we agreed. We agreed that he would be blindfolded and could only touch me once, and he agreed. So, he
blindfolded himself with a towel, and I grabbed his hand and slipped it under my tank top, placing it on my breast. He gently grasped my breast and kneaded it. I asked him what it felt like, and it was
indeed quite comfortable. He became the first man besides my husband to touch my breast. He greedily slid his hand over my breast, refusing to let go. Although I was enjoying it, I was also very clear-headed, afraid that he would
ask for more, so I said,
'Hey, is that enough?'
'We agreed on just one touch, it's not over yet.'
'Okay, okay, let go now.' I said, grabbing his hand and trying to pull it away, but he gripped it even tighter, pinching my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. The more I pulled,
the tighter he gripped.
'You're hurting me, let go now, I'm going to get angry.'" He
still didn't let go, but with his other hand he pulled down the towel from my eyes, looked at my breasts and said,
"I'd only ever heard about snow-white skin before, and I thought it was nonsense, but today I finally believe it."
"Stop talking nonsense, let go now."
"Let me kiss you one more time and I'll let go." "
I had no choice, and besides, I wasn't really disgusted by him, so I nodded and let go of his hand.
He bent down, pressed his face against my chest, removed the strap from my left shoulder, and suckled on my nipple. It was tingling and itchy, so comfortable, and I involuntarily took a deep breath. He sensed my acquiescence and
suckled very intently. I looked down at him, subconsciously stroking his hair. His suckling awakened my natural maternal instincts, and I comfortably enjoyed his suckling, stroking his hair. My
consciousness began to blur, and I don't know how he did it, but when I opened my eyes, I found myself naked from the waist up, my nipples being sucked back and forth by him. I felt that if this continued, I would soon
not be able to hold on any longer , so I gently said to him,
'Okay, get up.'" At the same time, I cupped his face in my hands and kissed his forehead. He looked at me obediently, stood up, and slowly pulled me into his arms.
We stood there like that, quietly embracing, and I don't know how long it lasted before we separated, but our clothes were soaked through.
I softly said to him, "Look at you, you've gotten my clothes all wet."
After saying that, even I was surprised at how gentle my tone was. Women, you are made of water after all.
"I'll help you wash," he said gently to me.
"Go away." I burst out laughing, then returned to normal.
That was our first intimate encounter.
From then on, our relationship underwent a subtle change. In his presence, I seemed to have lost my feminine shyness, no longer avoiding his gaze, and he became bolder. Sometimes, in the crowded
kitchen, when he passed me from behind, he would even reach out and pinch my breast; at that moment, I would retaliate with a punch.
The relationship between men and women is like a thin sheet of paper; once it's broken, there are no more taboos, especially for married couples.
July arrived, and the weather was unbearably hot. During the day, it was alright; in the air-conditioned company, the heat outside was imperceptible. But after work, especially when I got home, it felt like stepping into…
It was like living in hellfire. My husband and I lived on the side by the window, where there was a slight breeze at night with the window open. But their room, with the curtains blocking the air, was completely stuffy. We had to get up several times every night to shower.
Everyone was trying to find a solution, but to no avail. We didn't have the money for an air conditioner, and we couldn't afford the electricity bill either.
One Saturday night, unable to sleep, we turned off the lights and lay in bed chatting. We started by talking about our work, then moved on to our current living conditions, followed by
a collective sigh of helplessness.
Suddenly, Xu Jian said, "How about this, after turning off the lights at night, we take off the curtains? That would improve ventilation."
After a moment of silence, my husband slowly said, "Okay, I have no objection. What about the ladies?"
Xiaowen and I both said we'd go along with the men's suggestion. After the suggestion was approved, the two men, wearing only shorts, turned on the lights and got to work, quickly removing the curtains between us.
After turning off the lights and lying back in bed, the couple excitedly exclaimed how much more comfortable they felt. Xu Jian joked, "Tomorrow we'll put up a wire and make the curtain in the middle movable. If you want to do 'that,' just close it; we're
both hard of hearing."
Her husband couldn't help but laugh, "Same here, Shenzhen speed, we'll do it tomorrow."
Everyone knew that in this heat, even lying quietly you'd be sweating; who was in the mood for "that"?
When the lights were first turned off, the room was pitch black, and no one could see anyone else. After a while, our eyes adjusted, and we could vaguely see the shadows opposite us. I felt they could see us
more clearly than we could see them, because they were looking from the darkness into the light, while we were right in the path of light, but we couldn't care less.
The next morning, we discovered a new awkward situation: it was daylight, and everyone could see each other clearly. We two women weren't bothered, as we were both wearing long nightgowns. The man, however, was in a terrible state, wearing only
a small pair of briefs, and his erection was naturally high in the morning. There was a strange feeling about it, like two couples having an affair in a hotel. The curtain made it less
of a problem, but once it was removed, it felt like being completely naked and exposed to strangers.
After breakfast, the two men strung up a wire and made curtain rings out of keychains, which Xiaowen and I sewed onto the curtain.
Just past ten o'clock, it was unbearably hot inside, so we discussed where to escape the heat and finally decided to go swimming in the sea. We hurriedly prepared our swimsuits and fled the house like it was our life depended on it. It
was much cooler outside than inside.
We took a car to the beach, and around noon, we finally arrived at a relatively secluded and undeveloped beach. The sun was blazing, and there were only a few people scattered on the empty beach,
who also seemed to be there to swim. There wasn't even a place to change clothes; I really regretted not changing into my swimsuit at home. We had to let our husbands turn around and keep watch while the two of us women squatted
behind the small parasols we'd brought, quickly changing our clothes and then acting as lookouts for them, like thieves. After packing
our clothes and placing them in a conspicuous spot on the beach, we couldn't wait to rush into the sea. It felt so good; the seawater instantly kept the scorching heat at bay. Xiaowen, who
grew up inland like the three of us, couldn't swim, so she naturally took on the job of watching the clothes on the shore, just splashing around in the shallows.
The three of us swam towards the deeper water, which was exhilarating. After about half an hour, my husband said he was getting tired, so we started swimming back. When we got back to shore, we saw Xiaowen sitting there pitifully, looking at her clothes
, and it looked like she'd been crying. We immediately felt we'd gone too far and quickly went to comfort her. After finally cheering her up, we started lunch.
After lunch, I wanted to go to the deeper water again, but my husband said he was too tired to go. Xu Jian, however, was very enthusiastic, and we decided that the two of us would go to the deeper water while my husband stayed with Xiaowen on the shore.
After Xu Jian and I went down, we swam forward, racing to see who could reach the reef about 300 meters from the shore first. Finally, we reached the reef. The side closest to the shore was very steep, so we went
to the other side, which was also quite steep, but there was a large crevice that we could climb up to, with a small platform on top.
Xu Jian climbed up first, plopped down, and panted, saying to me, "I didn't know you could swim so far!" "Just kidding

, who do you think I am? Come on, help me up," I said as I climbed up.
He pulled me up, and I looked around for a while, finding that only the spot where he was sitting was relatively flat; the rest was quite sharp, hurting my feet. I said, "Get up, get up, let
me sit for a while."
"As if you're the only one who's tired? Where am I supposed to sit if you sit here? Or do you want to sit on my lap?" he said half-jokingly.
"You're such a jerk and a scoundrel, don't you have any gentlemanly manners at all?"
"When did I say I was a gentleman? Not a jerk, but a scoundrel? Pretty much. I'm a scoundrel, who am I afraid of? Are you going to sit or not?"
"Sit, I will! What's the big deal, as long as it's comfortable." I said, turning my back to him and sitting on his lap. Suddenly, I felt something hard pressing against my butt, and my face flushed
. He casually wrapped his arms around my waist, and I let him. The hair on his calves tickled me. I was wearing a backless swimsuit, and with him holding me, my back pressed tightly against his
chest, I could feel his strong muscles and his rapid heartbeat; my heart was racing too.
Neither of us spoke; we really didn't know what to say. His hand began to move upwards, touching my breasts and gently kneading them.
"Hey, taking advantage of me in this vulnerable state?" I finally found a reason to speak.
He chuckled, but his hand didn't stop. I pried his hands off and said, "Go touch your wife."
"Aren't you my 'second wife'?"
"Get lost!" I said, forcefully pulling his hands away. His hands were pulled off and landed on my thighs.
His hands rubbed my thighs, a sensitive area for me, and I didn't know what to do. The heat of the past few days had kept my husband and me from being intimate, and I felt an inexplicable
urge. Now, I felt uneasy yet was driven by a strong primal need, so I could only quietly gaze at the distant horizon and let him do as he pleased.
He silently turned one of my legs around, and I ended up sitting sideways on his lap. My full breasts stood high before him, the outline of my nipples clearly visible through the thin swimsuit, and my heart
began to race. He continued to caress my exposed skin, and, surely sensing my reaction, became even more unrestrained. From my inner thighs to my calves, his hands slipped
inside my swimsuit from behind, grasping my breasts, touching them for a while, before sliding down to my abdomen. Seeing that I didn't resist, his other hand reached under my thigh and touched my private parts. I started to
writhe involuntarily and squeeze my legs together.
His fingers still entered my vagina, and I began to get excited and moan. This encouraged him, and his fingers started to tease inside me. I also felt a slight
pleasure.
Finally, he took his hands out, cupped my face in his hands, and kissed my lips. I unconsciously responded, and we began to kiss, though the sitting position limited our depth. He helped me up
so I sat facing him on his lap, and we continued kissing. I felt his penis growing harder and larger.
I whispered, "Shall we go back?"
He didn't answer, still holding me tightly, his face pressed against my chest, his nose rubbing against my breasts through my swimsuit, making me feel ticklish. After a while, he looked up
into my eyes and said,
"I want you."
I didn't know what to do, because I wanted it too. But I still whispered, "No."
He pleaded like a child, holding me and rocking me, repeatedly saying, "Give it to me."
"Don't push your luck, absolutely not."
Seeing my determination, he didn't force me, but his hands continued to roam inside me. I felt very comfortable and moved my body to cooperate with his caresses and touches.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing and swaying. He pulled down the straps of my swimsuit, and my breasts popped out from under the tight fabric. He took them into his mouth, gently nibbling at them with his teeth. I closed my eyes,
enjoying his sucking.
Our contact ended there; I couldn't cross that line.
We held each other tightly until we both calmed down.
I held his head, stroking his hair, and whispered, "It's time to go back."
He nodded and got up to help me put on my swimsuit.
We swam back in silence, neither of us speaking. He was ahead, occasionally turning back to check on me. When he saw I was too far away, he would stop and wait for me. When I got closer, he would grab my hand and swim a little
further ahead .
As we neared the shore, I saw my husband standing in the water, supporting his wife as she learned to swim. They were both laughing excitedly. We swam over and stood beside them. He smiled and asked his wife, "
Have you learned yet?"
"Not yet," Xiaowen said, splashing around.
“Xiaowen is a natural landlubber; she sinks as soon as she gets in the water. How did you guys swim?” My husband asked, turning around after helping Xiaowen stand up in the water.
“Not bad, but I couldn’t swim anymore when I got to that reef. I had to rest for a while to recover. If only we had a boat, the four of us could go fishing at sea,” Xu Jian said, gesturing as he spoke.
Around five o’clock in the afternoon, we returned to the city, exhausted. We ate something simple at a stall and rushed home; the seawater sticking to our skin was no pleasant feeling.
The two men took showers and fell asleep immediately. It was more troublesome for Xiaowen and me to shower. We not only had to wash our bodies, but also our hair and the dirty clothes we had changed into that day. By the time we finished, it was already
eight o’clock in the evening. But we seemed to have already rested and weren’t sleepy at all, so we turned off the light and chatted against the headboard.
“How did your studies go today?” I asked her.
"Just like your husband said, I'm a natural landlubber. He was really exhausted today, teaching me how to kick the water, he was so tired he could barely support me."
Hearing his words, I imagined my husband supporting her breast with one hand and his private parts with the other, and I couldn't help
but feel a little jealous. I said, "He's probably overjoyed to have such a beautiful woman like you by his side."
After chatting for a while, we all felt tired and sleepy, and went to sleep in our underwear without even changing out of our pajamas.
When we woke up in the morning, everyone was still wearing their underwear. Perhaps because we had seen each other's bodies while swimming, no one felt anything was wrong.
From then on, everyone became bolder in their attire, and often the four of us would be in the house wearing only our underwear.
I noticed a subtle change in Xiaowen's relationship with my husband. Since that day, she hadn't stopped talking about going swimming again, and the way she looked at my husband had become somewhat ambiguous.
Relationships between men and women are strange. Once you cross the line, it becomes natural afterward. Although you remain proper in public, when you're alone, intimacy becomes a formality. We
were no exception; we often teased each other when no one was around, and occasionally even kissed.
When cooking, our two families each cooked separately, waiting for one family to finish before joining the other.
That day, I was cooking in the kitchen, and my husband was still working overtime. They were chatting inside. Xu Jian asked me, "When will your husband be back?"
"I don't know, who knows when he'll be back from working overtime? Are you hungry? Should I cook something so we can eat together?" "
No need," Xu Jian replied.
"How about we add a couple more dishes so we can all eat together?" Xiao Wen suggested to Xu Jian.
"Just so you know, we don't have enough staple food. Why don't you buy some pancakes, and I'll add a couple more dishes? There's a new Shandong pancake shop that just opened at the corner, it's pretty good. I bought too much food today, we won't be
able . It's so hot, you shouldn't be sitting by the fire," I quickly replied.
"Good idea, why don't you go over there? And buy a few bottles of beer while you're at it, chilled, it's too much trouble for me to change clothes." I heard Xu Jian say to Xiao Wen.
"Okay, how many bottles?"
"If you can carry them, buy a bunch, if you can't, buy half a dozen. If that place has any dishes like pancakes, buy some too, we can have a small get-together tonight."
Xiao Wen went out in her slippers, and Xu Jian went into the kitchen, hugged my waist, and slipped one hand under my skirt, squeezing me tightly in the cramped space.
"Ugh, it's so hot, let go, I'm cooking."
"It's hot and you're still wearing underwear?" He said, and then slipped his hand inside my underwear.
"Are you trying to get yourself killed? My husband will be back soon."
His hand gently kneaded and teased my genitals.
"What a lecher, having such a beautiful wife and still flirting with other women."
"You're even prettier, besides, someone else's wife is always better."
I was nervous, afraid that my husband would come back at this time, and besides, it was so hot, who could be in the mood for that?
"Get away!"
He not only didn't leave, but went even further, sticking his hand inside my vagina and mimicking sex, thrusting in and out. I twisted my body, trying to get his hand out.
He held me tightly, saying, "I'll die if I don't release."
"Go find your wife."
Seeing that I couldn't break free and the food was still in the pot, I let him do as he pleased. About five or six minutes later, I heard my husband and his wife's voices coming from the hallway. He finally pulled his hand out, disappointedly leaving my
underwear, and helplessly pinched my buttocks hard. I suddenly felt a bit smug, and really wanted to laugh.
"Did you die yet?"
He slapped my buttocks, pressed his hard penis, and went out.
My husband came into the house with Xiaowen, carrying the wine she bought. He put down the wine and went to change his clothes. Xiaowen came into the kitchen to see if there was anything she could help with.
"No need to wash, I bought some vegetables for making pancakes. Oh, look how hot you are." Seeing me washing the vegetables to be added, Xiaowen stopped me and wiped my sweat with a towel. She then called out, "Hurry up and put the stools together."
With that, she took the two plates of vegetables I had cooked and went out.
"Honey, thank you for your hard work." My husband came in after changing his clothes.
I leaned over and let him kiss me, saying, "There's not much rice, use small bowls. You can take the rice out first."
"It's okay, I'll eat pancakes. Come on, don't get too hot." He said and took the rice out.
I took off my apron and washed my hands. They had already poured beer. My tank top and bra were soaked with sweat. I walked to the table made of stools and smiled at them, saying, "I need to wash up and change first. You guys eat first."
"No way! Hurry up, we'll wait for you." Xiaowen said, "I know what it's like to have a fire burning in the kitchen in the summer. Here, have a beer to cool off, it's ice cold." She picked up my glass and handed it to me.
"Look at you men, we women are so considerate," I said, taking the glass and smiling at her. "Come on, let's toast to the understanding between women!"
I took a big gulp—it felt so good!
To avoid making them wait any longer, I quickly grabbed my clothes and went to the bathroom to change. After taking off my wet clothes and throwing them in the basin to soak, I realized I'd forgotten my bra and panties. How could I go out wearing only a tank top and skirt? I hesitated, then someone outside called out,
"Hurry up, we're about to eat!"
Seeing that my wet clothes in the basin were no longer wearable, I gritted my teeth and went braless in my tank top and skirt.
While eating, I kept my legs tightly together, barely daring to bend over. But I always had to pick up food with my rice, so at first I was careful, but later I forgot, and inevitably, my underwear was exposed. No one seemed to care. The two men ate until their clothes were soaked, and eventually they just ate shirtless, feasting and drinking.
Xiaowen was also drenched in sweat, her clothes clinging to her body, the pattern on her underwear clearly visible. Xu Jian said to Xiao Wen, "Look how hot you are, take it off!"
Xiao Wen glared at him, glanced at my husband and me, and didn't say anything.
It was indeed uncomfortable to have wet clothes sticking to her skin, but she was only wearing her underwear.
I knew that Xiao Wen's three bras and two T-shirts had only been washed that day. Although the temperature in Shenzhen was high, it was very humid, and the clothes weren't dry. She had nothing to change into, as they were all close-fitting clothes, and she couldn't borrow them from me. Seeing her pitiful state, I felt helpless.
Perhaps influenced by me and her husband's "encouragement," she downed half a glass of beer in one gulp, stood up, and took off her tank top, leaving her only in her underwear. Xu Jian didn't react, but my husband's eyes widened immediately. I pretended not to see, but I was actually in a worse state than her; my thin tank top clung to my body, and my nipples were clearly visible.
The six bottles of beer were quickly finished, and no one had had enough.
My husband stood up and said, "Shall I go get another bundle?"
Everyone agreed, and he put on his damp T-shirt and went out. Seeing my husband leave, Xiaowen unhooked her bra and let out a long sigh: "I was suffocating! This damn thing shrinks as soon as it gets wet, it's so tight I can't breathe."
I suddenly remembered what I'd said to Xu Jian when he hadn't ejaculated, and I couldn't help but burst into laughter. They were confused by my sudden laughter.
"Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"
I was laughing so hard I couldn't speak, just waving my hands at them.
Xu Jian then said to Xiaowen, "I have to say, you're really something, if you can't breathe, just take it off."
Xiaowen kicked him and said, "You bastard!"
"Look at you, you're really asking for trouble."
"You said it yourself, don't regret it, do you think I wouldn't dare?" Xiaowen retorted.
"No, no, my husband is a weak-willed, indecisive person, don't let him make a mistake." I continued laughing as I spoke to Xiaowen.
"Today I'll make him make a mistake." Xiaowen said, taking off her soaking wet bra, deliberately swaying her high breasts in front of me, and I laughed even harder. I said to her,
"Okay, okay, hurry up and put it on, otherwise he won't be able to avoid making a mistake."
They both burst into laughter, and we joked around like that for a while. Thinking my husband would be back soon, Xiaowen stood up and said,
"I'd better put it on. I can't give him a chance to make a mistake. Let's just pretend we're swimming."
Just then, my husband came in carrying a case of beer. Xiaowen hurriedly covered her chest and turned away. Xu Jian and I laughed so hard we were doubled over. Xu Jian pulled his wife over, pulled her hand down from her chest, and said,
"Keep being stubborn."
My husband stood there dumbfounded, staring at us, and asked with a silly grin, "What's wrong with you two?"
We laughed even harder, and Xiaowen struggled, her face flushed.
I pointed at her, breathless, and said to my husband, "She, she, she wants you to make a mistake today."
My husband sat down and said, "I thought it was something serious. Even though I'm facing a stunning beauty, I'm a person of strong will and firm principles."
Hearing this, the three of us laughed even harder.
Xu Jian laughed loudly at his husband, saying, "Just now, your wife said you were weak-willed and indecisive, but now you're all strong-willed and resolute! Alright, alright, you two beauties, I think you should stop trying today, you've run out of clothes to change into." He then pushed his wife down into her seat, ripped off her soaking wet bra, and threw it into a basin under their bed.
Xiao Wen was also laughing so hard she could hardly breathe, pointing at me and saying, "No, that's not fair! Why is she still wearing clothes?"
My husband, caught up in the laughter, said to me, "Did you hear that? It's not fair."
I kicked my husband, "You dare betray me?"
"Who betrayed you? I'm trying to maintain balance."
"Balancing my foot!"
My classmate also forced a smile and said to me, "Yes, balance, but it's unbalanced now, you decide what to do?"
"So what if it's unbalanced?"
"Those who don't consciously abide by the rules of balance must be subject to dictatorship, you say something." Xu Jian was now threatening my husband.
"I've said everything I needed to say, what else can I say? She's the boss between the two of us."
"Fine, see how shameless you are." Xiaowen suddenly loosened up, opening the bottle as she spoke, pouring us more drinks while shirtless.
Everyone started eating again, laughing and chatting.
It was hot, so no one had much of an appetite, just drinking. The drinks were finished, the food was all gone, but a pile of rice remained.
Although everyone was quite drunk, no one wanted to sleep, and couldn't, because of the heat. My husband, his eyes glazed over, stared at Xiaowen's fair breasts, rambling incoherently, their mouths practically swelled with lewdness, practically ready to put on a live sex show.
I was also a little dazed, but remembering I had to go to work tomorrow, I said, "We have to go to work tomorrow, let's pack up?"
Xu Jian slurred, "You, you, you're not following the rules, you have no right to speak."
My husband also mumbled incoherently, "Why do you always spoil everyone's fun?"
Seeing their reactions, I said to Xiaowen, "Let's clean up the dishes, boil some water for everyone to wash up, otherwise how are we going to work tomorrow?"
The water was boiled, so I went to urge everyone to take a shower. Those two were really drunk; they didn't care that my husband and I were there, they stripped naked, threw their clothes all over the floor, and went into the bathroom together. After they finished showering, they didn't even bother to put on clothes before collapsing onto the bed and falling into a deep sleep. Seeing them asleep, I became bolder, took off my wet clothes, and dragged my husband, who was already sprawled on the bed asleep, into the bathroom. He was practically unconscious, so I essentially gave him a bath. After I finished, I told him to leave first. Looking at the clothes in the basin, I really didn't want to move, but I had no choice but to quickly wash myself before starting my shower.
When I came out and saw my husband sleeping naked, and then looking at those two, I was both angry and amused. I decided to just sleep naked myself.
In the morning, we were all woken up by the alarm clock at almost the same time. After getting up, everyone panicked and frantically searched for their clothes.
"We've all really been completely naked this time, hmm, it feels pretty good..." Before I could finish speaking, I felt something was wrong down there. Without even putting on any clothes, I ran to the bathroom, squatted on the toilet without even closing the door, and a trickle of blood flowed out—my period had started!
The three of them, unaware of what had happened, also rushed to the bathroom door without looking for clothes.
Xiaowen glanced at me, patted her chest, and said, "You scared me to death! I thought something was wrong."
Then she turned to get me a sanitary napkin. A moment later, I heard her ask, "Where did you put your underwear?"
"In that red travel bag."
"Move aside, move aside! Haven't you ever seen a woman on her period? Be careful not to get red eyes. Here, try this brand." She pushed aside the two naked men still standing in the doorway staring at me. "Do you want me to put it on for you?"
"Thanks, but I'll do it myself." I took the sanitary napkin and my underwear from her, and stuck the sanitary napkin to my underwear.
When I came out, I saw they were still naked, my husband was looking for his clothes, and the other two were rummaging around on their side.
"Where did you put my clothes?" my husband asked, turning around.
"Go brush your teeth first, I'll find them for you,"
he said, hesitating.
"We've already been completely naked, what's a little more honesty?" I said to my husband with a smile, glancing at Xu Jian, who was still naked.
Xiao Wen also pushed him, saying, "Go brush your teeth first, you're just making things worse."
The two men reluctantly went to brush their teeth, and Xiao Wen and I quickly found the clothes we needed to change into. Seeing that they hadn't finished washing up yet, we sat on the bed, looking at each other, and couldn't help but laugh.
I said to her, "How does it feel to be completely naked?"
"Nothing much, honesty feels good, what about you?"
"Great minds think alike, and the biggest advantage is that we can wash far fewer clothes in the future!"
"So, shall we just be completely naked like this from now on?" she said with a grin.
"No problem, what do you two gentlemen think?" I said, looking at my husband who had finished washing up and came out.
"I have no problem, Xu Jian, what's your opinion?" my husband said, staring at Xiao Wen's chest with a grin.
"No objections."
"Okay, unanimously agreed. Let's start this morning. Get dressed after breakfast. Come on, let's cook." After saying that, I pointed at Xu Jian and my husband and said, "You two are not allowed to break the rules."
Xiao Wen and I went into the kitchen laughing. I stir-fried the leftover rice and pancakes from last night, and she washed the dishes from last night.
Not long after, we carried four plates of fried rice into the room. The two men were really obedient; they weren't wearing clothes and were smoking and chatting.
After breakfast, we got dressed and started our busy day.
Although everyone agreed in the morning to be completely naked when we got home, I deliberately delayed going home by half an hour after work by making an excuse to buy groceries. I can be very unrestrained when I'm with one man, but I still don't dare to be with more than two men. When I nervously opened the door and entered the house, I breathed a sigh of relief. They were all back, but no one was doing that. Xu Jian and his wife were cooking, and my husband was sitting under the fan drinking tea. There were some changes, though. Xu Jian and his husband were only wearing briefs, and Xiao Wen was only wearing underwear. It seems that everyone, like me, had some reservations. After putting down the groceries and hesitating for a moment, I whispered to my husband, "Why are you dressed like this?"
He whispered back, "I saw them dressed like this when I came back, and I felt embarrassed to dress like usual. Besides, it's so hot that people want to be naked. Don't insist; they'll feel awkward. Just pretend we're at the swimming pool."
I thought about it and agreed, so I took off my T-shirt and skirt, leaving myself in my underwear. But this wasn't a swimming pool, and my face started to burn. It was very hot walking, and a large patch of my underwear near the waist was wet, my back was soaked with sweat, and my husband wiped it for me with a towel.
Seeing that they were still cooking, I took our wet clothes to the bathroom to wash them. After washing, I felt embarrassed to hang them on the balcony to dry, so I asked my husband to do it. By then, they had finished cooking and politely invited us to eat with them, but we declined and started cooking ourselves.
After dinner, there was no TV and nothing else to do. I wanted to go out for a walk, but experience told me that the streets outside, baked by the sun all day, weren't much better than inside. Going out would only result in more wet clothes, so I decided against it. So, as usual, we turned off the lights and had our usual chat, starting with complaints about the awful weather and longing for autumn, then moving on to anecdotes we'd heard.
For some reason, I felt unusually restless today, sweating profusely, but nothing else seemed wrong. I had to change my underwear when I changed my sanitary pads, as they were so wet they wouldn't stick.
When I got back, Xiaowen asked, "Is your flow heavy?"
"It's okay, pretty normal."
"I feel like my period is coming soon."
"Have you prepared?"
"I've already put on the pads."
"God is so unfair to women, putting us through this every month."
"It's so hot, how are we supposed to sleep?"
My husband chimed in, "You've gotten through so much already, you're so delicate."
I slapped him angrily, "Try it on yourself!"
"There's nothing I can do, that's how God created us. I wish I could, but I can't."
Seeing we were about to argue, Xu Jian suggested playing cards. Since we had nothing else to do, everyone agreed. So, we turned on the lights, drew the curtains, put together some stools, and set up our game.
We were playing "Four of Hearts," and Xiaowen and I were sitting opposite each other.
Xu Jian suggested that the loser should be punished, and we started arguing about the method.
"The loser has to take off their clothes," Xu Jian joked.
"We're already like this, how can we take them off? You only have one piece, we can only have two at most," Xiaowen retorted.
My husband chimed in, "You can't say that, those are the two crucial pieces."
Xu Jian also said, "That's right, how about this? If we lose all our clothes, the winner draws a turtle on the loser's chest."
"Okay, but I have to clarify, I'm not feeling well, and Xiaowen might be close too, so we can only have one," I said, pretending to be carefree. "
Fine, you two little women, I won't hold it against you."
Before long, the four of us had lost all the clothes we were supposed to lose, and Xiaowen even drew two turtles on my husband's chest with lipstick.
Xiaowen lost this round, and my husband won. Holding the lipstick, my husband examined Xiaowen's chest and muttered to himself, "Where should I draw it?"
"Draw it on my breasts," I teased.
"You're so mean," Xiaowen said, pointing at me and laughing.
Xu Jian said to me, "A bet's a bet, so draw it on my breasts. If I win, you'll get the same."

My husband started drawing on Xiaowen's breasts, but with the slightest pressure, they swayed from side to side, making it impossible to draw. He told Xiaowen to hold her breasts with her hands, but she replied, "Are you going to draw it or should I? That's so unfair! You're drawing on me, and I have to cooperate? What are your hands for?"
So, ignoring Xu Jian and me being there, my husband lifted Xiaowen's breasts and carefully drew a turtle on them. It was actually quite good.
Karma struck. I lost, but Xu Jian won. He lifted my breasts, using my nipples as turtle heads, and drew a turtle on them. It was hilarious, and everyone laughed uproariously. I was so angry that I punched him a few times, and then everyone continued playing. At eleven
o'clock, the weather cooled down a bit, and since we had to go to work the next day, the farce finally ended.
Xiaowen's period started, and because of the two of us, we didn't go swimming in the sea this Sunday. But we discovered a good place to go this Sunday – a large shopping mall or supermarket with air conditioning. But that was only a temporary solution; the malls close early, and there's nowhere to sit inside, making it even more tiring. After a few times, we really didn't want to go anymore. We also tried going outside to cool off, but the mosquitoes were swarming, so we had to stay home. So we thought of other ways to pass the time.
The weather was so hot that we weren't interested in intimacy, but the sexual stimulation from other people was irresistibly tempting, so we continued playing off-the-beaten-path sexual games. First, when we got home, we took off as little clothing as possible, but no one was completely naked first.
Saturday came, and we got up early. At breakfast, we discussed the next day's plans. Xiaowen and I had finished our periods, so we unanimously agreed to go swimming in the sea. We agreed that Xiaowen and I would go buy food, while the two men would look after the tents.
After get off work, Xiaowen and I met at the supermarket we had arranged to meet. We bought a bunch of delicious food according to our tastes, lingered in the cool supermarket for a while, and then reluctantly headed home. As we passed a dance hall, we saw a poster at the entrance that read "Two-Step Special." This kind of dance was popular at the time, but neither of us had ever seen it, let alone danced it.
I asked Xiaowen, "Can you dance the two-step?"
"No, I heard from Xu Jian that people at his company dance it at lunchtime. He said it's very simple, much easier than the ballroom dances we learned in school."
"I also heard from Kang Jie that people in his department dance it during their lunch break. They said this kind of dance can only be danced between men and women; if it's danced by the same sex, it's considered homosexual. It seems to be a rather intimate kind. How about we have them teach us tonight?"
"Sure, but Xu Jian's dance steps are terrible, not much better than a gorilla."
"Your Xu Jian? I taught him! He almost stomped my feet flat while he was learning."
"I've found the culprit! He's still stepping on people now. How did you teach him?"
"It's all because he's so clumsy. At least I taught him the steps, and instead of thanking me, you started criticizing me."
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself. You can continue teaching him, consider it an upgraded version." Xiaowen laughed as she spoke.
"But is our small space suitable?" I worried about the space.
Xiaowen sighed and said, "Ugh, I'm worried about how we're going to get through tonight. Damn it, why isn't it raining!"
Her words made me irritable too, and we both fell silent. We were too hot and thirsty to talk, so we just walked on silently. We bought ten sesame seed cakes from a stall at the street corner. Bread wasn't as good as sesame seed cakes during our picnic.
When we got home, the two men were shirtless, drinking tea and playing chess. Seeing that they hadn't cooked, I asked listlessly, "Gentlemen, you didn't cook?"
"We didn't know what you wanted to eat, so we waited for you to come back and decide," my husband said without looking up. "
Let's keep it simple, stir-fry a couple of dishes, and eat the sesame seed cakes we bought,"
Xiaowen and I said without trying to hide it from them. Right there by our beds, we took off our T-shirts, skirts, and bras, changed into tank tops, and went into the kitchen wearing only our underwear. We took out two packets of the sesame seed cakes and pickled vegetables we bought, stir-fried a dish for each of us, and made a clear soup. The two families ate together.
During lunch, everyone was talking about swimming in the sea tomorrow. My husband and Xu Jian even showed us the tent they bought, deciding to get up early and head out while it was still cool.
Xiao Wen suddenly remembered the dancing and asked, "Which of you two knows the two-step?"
"You want to dance?" my husband asked, surprised.
"What? Is that not allowed?" I retorted.
"There's no such thing as 'not allowed' or 'not allowed.' Is that even considered 'dancing'? There's no technique involved. It's just two people hugging each other intimately and swaying in a space less than a foot square. If you don't believe me, ask Xu Jian."
Xu Jian added, "It's true. People at our company put on music in the office during their lunch break and sway in pairs. There's really nothing to learn. The only advantage is intimacy. If you want to learn, I'll teach you another day."
Xiao Wen said sarcastically, "So that's what you do at lunchtime?"
"Look at what you're saying. What's wrong with that? There are a lot of people in the office, what could possibly happen?"
"Teach us tonight?" Seeing that the couple might be arguing, I quickly interjected.
"Okay, tonight it is."
After dinner, after clearing away the dishes, the men continued playing chess, while Xiaowen and I started washing our clothes. Xiaowen washed in the kitchen, and I grabbed a pair of underwear, then took the clothes my husband and I had changed out of into the bathroom and locked the door. I wanted to take off the clothes I was wearing that weren't too wet yet, so that I wouldn't get soaked after washing this pile. I took off my tank top and soaking wet underwear and started washing the clothes naked. Although I was washing them with cold water, the activity and the stuffiness of the small space meant that I was drenched in sweat by the time I finished. Just then, Xiaowen knocked on the door. I opened it, and Xiaowen slipped in. Seeing that I wasn't dressed, she paused for a moment, then giggled and said, "Are you taking a shower? I thought you were doing laundry. I need to use the restroom."
"I was doing laundry, but I didn't want to wash that pile and then have to wash my clothes too. This way it's cooler, easier, and more convenient. Could you bring me the thermos in a bit?"
"No problem," Xiaowen said, taking off her underwear and squatting down to relieve herself.
As she stood up, she said to me again, "Your method is good. I'll wash here from now on."
After a pause, she said mischievously, "Are you sure you don't want to go out like this?"
"What's wrong with that? If you dare, I dare. It's not like we haven't seen it before."
"Okay, I'll see you're the hardest then. Will I leave the door open? It's so hot in there."
"Fine, I'll leave it open."
She went out, brought me a kettle of boiling water, then went back to get a basin. She took off her soaking wet clothes and washed herself naked, just like me. After washing, she called out, "Hey, you outside, come help us hang up our clothes."
My husband and Xu Jian came over. They were stunned for a moment when they saw us like this, then they grinned mischievously and took the clothes to the balcony to hang them up. When they came back, my husband had drawn the curtains and said to us, "Come out, I've closed the curtains."
We rinsed off and came out, without feeling lewd at all. After coming out, we sat on the bed and chatted. After a while, we went over and leaned on our husbands' backs to watch them play chess. The two of them shouted almost at the same time, "Get out of the way! It's so hot in there!"
I grabbed my husband by the neck and shook him, saying, "I haven't even complained about you being hot yet. Get up, Xiaowen, let's play a round."
Xiaowen also pulled Xu Jian away, and we continued our game.
Just then, I heard my husband whisper to Xu Jian, "We can't sit like this for so long, my body will get all suffocated if we sit any longer."
I chimed in, "If you're too hot, just take it off. Don't blame me if you really get suffocated."
My husband actually took off his last piece of clothing, and Xu Jian took it off too. Now the four of us were all naked again.
I won the game and wanted to play another round, but Xiaowen didn't want to play anymore, so she said, "Let's not play anymore, let them teach us a two-step dance."
So, Xu Jian put on a slow dance cassette tape, hugged Xiaowen, and started dancing. My husband also hugged me and started dancing. I wrapped my arms around my husband's neck, pressed my face against his chest, and his hands were around my waist.
After dancing for a while, Xu Jian said, "I heard that the lights are off when dancing this kind of dance in a dance hall."
"Then let's turn them off," Xiao Wen said, swaying to the light switch and turning off the lights.
The room was so dark we couldn't see each other, and it felt really good. My husband said, "Close your eyes and start daydreaming; you'll feel even better."
I did as he said, and it really did. I imagined myself dancing naked on the beach with a strange man, and unconsciously entered a light, floating state, no longer feeling hot.
"Why do you keep stepping on me? I'm changing partners!" Xiao Wen's low voice came from the darkness.
"Kang Jie, let's change partners?" It was Xu Jian's voice again.
We didn't speak, but we changed partners.
In the darkness, to the soft music, I wrapped my arms around Xu Jian's neck, still pressing my face against his chest.
The two naked people swayed and rocked to the dance steps. Soon, Xu Jian and I both became aroused. His erection pressed against my abdomen, rubbing against my genitals, and sometimes even sliding in and out between my legs. I instinctively squeezed my thighs together, which unintentionally aroused him even more, and myself as well.
His hands caressed my waist, from my shoulders to my buttocks, sometimes even reaching my vulva along my buttocks. His fingers even tentatively tried to insert into my vagina from behind. I could clearly feel my genitals getting wet, numb, itchy, and filled with a strange urge.
His hands moved to the front, from my abdomen, my inner thighs, and then to my breasts. I twisted and resisted, but he held my waist tightly with one hand, pressing our lower bodies even closer together, while the other hand kneaded and squeezed my breasts, sometimes causing me a little pain. My husband was right next to us, and I couldn't yell at him, nor did I have the strength to break free from his indecent hands.
The situation was similar for my husband; I could hear his heavy breathing and Xiao Wen's soft, involuntary moans.
Fortunately, the curtains were drawn and the lights were off, so no one could see anyone else clearly, just shadows. The music drowned out the moans, which gradually eased the pressure, and it was as if we forgot about Wu Li and the other people.
Xu Jian tried to enter my body several times, but I twisted and struggled to get away each time, yet he didn't give up. In the end, I still couldn't get away, nor did I really want to; by then, I was already somewhat delirious from his stimulation. He guided his member with one hand, squatted down slightly, and entered my body, while simultaneously holding my buttocks tightly with his other hand. I instinctively struggled, but how could I break free? That long-lost, familiar yet somewhat strange feeling of fullness made me squeeze my legs together.
When he entered my body, I let out a soft "ah," and soon after, Xiao Wen made the same sound.
I didn't care about them anymore, closed my eyes, and enjoyed the fullness and comfort as Xu Jian stealthily moved in and out of my body.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and stood on tiptoe to match his movements. His member grew harder and faster, his heavy breathing sending warm breaths onto my neck, making me even more excited. His hands cupped my buttocks, pressing me forcefully against his body. I became increasingly aroused, but bit my lip to keep quiet. He scraped hard against my body, and I was losing control. Finally, after a series of even more intense and powerful thrusts, I felt waves of heat rushing deep into my body. I felt weak and incredibly pleasurable, a sense of relief and ease as if long-accumulated pressure was being released. I hugged him even tighter. Slowly, we calmed down, and Xu Jian's member softened and was pushed out of my body.
At that moment, one side of the tape finished playing. After it quieted down, I could hear heavy breathing coming from my husband and Xiao Wen's side. They must have done the same thing as us.
Xu Jian released me and went to change the other side of the tape. The music started again, but neither of us had the same desire as before. My husband suggested we go to bed early so we could get up early tomorrow, and everyone agreed.
As soon as I turned on the light, I rushed to the bathroom. That brat Xu Jian's spray inside me had already run down my thighs to my knees. While urinating, the rest went down the toilet. I wiped the residue off my legs with toilet paper and stood up feeling refreshed. Just as I came out, I saw Xiaowen leaning against the door. Seeing me, she quickly slipped back inside. In that instant, I saw white stuff flowing down her inner thighs and the tops of her feet, and a few drops where she had just been standing—that was what my husband should have left inside me.
After washing up, we all slept naked. I hadn't slept as comfortably as tonight since summer began. Strangely, I didn't feel hot either; perhaps it was because the internal heat that had been building up for so long was finally being released.
At six in the morning, I was woken up by my alarm clock. Sitting on the bed, I stretched comfortably and muttered to myself, "I slept so well, I didn't want to get up."
Xiaowen chimed in, "Me too! I know why dance halls are so popular in the summer; dancing really does help you relax!"
After breakfast, we immediately set off for the beach we'd visited before, before it got too hot. When we arrived, the sun was already quite strong, and the beach was deserted. Two men started setting up the tent, while Xiaowen and I inflated the lifebuoys and air mattresses.
Once the tent was up, the four of us squeezed inside. Because we'd bought a large tent, it wasn't too cramped for four people. We changed into our swimsuits inside, and Xiaowen even changed into her new bikini, looking even more stunning.
Xu Jian, holding Xiao Wen's hand, looked her over for a while, then said admiringly, "It's really nice. Hey, Kang Jie, why don't you buy one for your wife too?"
"If she liked it, she would have bought it already. Why would she need to ask me?"
"Xu Jian said you should buy me one, not me. It's a gift from husband to wife, understand?" I retorted.
My husband chuckled and said, "If you ask me, there's no one on the beach today. You could swim naked and it wouldn't be a problem."
"You try swimming naked and see what happens. Aren't you afraid the police will arrest you?"
"Look at you, getting impatient again. Okay, I'll buy you one when we get back. You can wear it all over Shenzhen, how about that?"
Hearing him say that, I kicked him, turned around, and left. They all followed, laughing and joking.
Just like last time, Xiao Wen practiced her swimming on the shore while the three of us swam into the deep sea. After swimming more than a hundred meters, we started swimming along the coastline towards the mountain cape, wanting to see what lay beyond the bend. It didn't look very far, but swimming there was a different story. After swimming for a while, we got tired and swam to shallower water. We rested in the shallows for a bit, then continued swimming. Finally, we reached the foot of the hill. There was nothing there, just another beach, smaller than this one, with a few abandoned sampans. It wasn't very interesting. At this point, Xu Jian remembered that he hadn't seen Xiao Wen for a long time and was worried that something might have happened to her, so he suggested we go back. My husband was still a little reluctant to leave. I told Xu Jian to go back first, and I would stay with my husband for a while. Xu Jian went back first.
My husband sat on the beach, and I lay down beside him with my head on his lap, chatting idly.
My husband touched my face and the bare skin on my chest, and said, "We haven't done it in a long time, do you want some?"
I smiled seductively at him, stretched out my arms and wrapped them around his neck. He bent down, letting me hug him, and slipped his hands inside my swimsuit, scratching my breasts. It tickled me so much I wanted to laugh, and I said, "I want some too."
My husband looked around; it was all sand, not even a patch of grass, and said, "I really regret not bringing a towel, so we don't get sand in here."
I sat up, pressed my husband down on the sand, straddled him, and said, "Like this."
My husband laughed and pinched my... I shook my nose, stood up, and took off my swim trunks. I took off my swimsuit too, climbed onto my husband, and we started kissing passionately. I guided his penis into my body, and he thrust upwards forcefully. I moved up and down in response, and soon we entered another round of frenzy. We hadn't done it in a long time, although we had done it once last night, but that wasn't formal or relaxing. We both experienced unprecedented passion...
After my husband ejaculated, I collapsed onto him, feeling drowsy. He felt the same way, and before we knew it, we fell asleep. I don't know
how much time passed, but I was awakened by the scorching sun. My lower body was still filled with his penis. Looking at his sweet, sleeping face, a deep love welled up in my heart. I felt even more deeply how deep my love for him was, and I couldn't help but start kissing him. He woke up too, kissed me back, and as his arms encircled my back, he suddenly realized something, sat up, and said to me with apologetic remorse, "Damn it, your back is going to peel from sunburn! Look at me, sigh!"
"It's okay, I'm willing to shield you, after all, you're my husband."
My husband pulled me up and led me to the wet sand, letting me lie down on the damp sand. He pressed himself against me, shielding me from the sun; the coolness beneath him felt so comforting. My husband's concern filled my eyes with tears. For this man, I would give everything, even my life.
My husband kissed me, and I wanted to cry. My husband understood why, and he kissed me silently without saying a word. After a while, he stood up and pulled me up: "Get up, it's too damp."
When I got up, I saw my husband's manhood and suddenly had an urge to kiss it, but there was some sand on it, so I pulled him into the sea to wash the sand off us, and then pulled him ashore. My husband didn't understand what was happening, and mechanically followed my instructions. Once ashore, I knelt before my husband and took his penis into my mouth, sucking on it. He leaned down, held my head, and stroked my face.
I sucked and rubbed it with my hands, and gradually it hardened. My mouth felt full and I couldn't keep up; my teeth started to bump against it. My husband pulled me up, and we started kissing. Perhaps because we hadn't been doing it for long, neither of us really wanted it. After a while, it softened, and we put on our swimsuits, ready to go home.
To be honest, I liked how soft it felt when I was sucking on it.
We were both a bit tired, so we held hands and walked back along the shore. On the way back, I asked him with a laugh, "Did you and Xiaowen do 'that' while you were dancing last night?"
"Didn't you do the same?"
"What were you thinking at the time?
" "I mistook her for you. What about you?"
I laughed and pinched his ear, saying, "Don't lie to me! But I was a little out of it then, I wasn't thinking anything, really."
"I used to think all women's private parts were the same, but last night I realized they're different. Xiaowen's is a little lower than yours, she even helped me put it in. I tried several times but couldn't find the right spot. How about Xu Jian?"
"He figured it in himself. His isn't as thick as yours, but it's harder and longer. I still prefer yours." "
Want to do it again next time?" My husband started chuckling.
I pinched his butt hard and didn't say anything.
After a while, I said very seriously, "I don't know why, but I don't feel like I'm lewd, nor do I feel like you're unfaithful. Is there something wrong with our thinking?"
"I heard from those foreigners at the company that there are 'sexual clubs' abroad, some even membership-based, and the participants are mostly people of a certain status, in relatively fixed circles, satisfying their sexual desires while remaining safe. There's nothing wrong with what we're doing. I still love you, and with Xiaowen it's just a physical need, I have no emotional feelings whatsoever, really."
After hearing this, I hugged his arm, giggling, and said, "Me too, shall we continue?"
"Who knows what those two are like?"
Turning the corner, I didn't see Xu Jian and his wife in the sea. I guessed they might be in the tent, and sure enough, they were hot and had gone inside. Lifting the tent flap, I saw the two of them lying naked on the air mattress, asleep.
We played around for a while, then started cooking, discussing a farewell dinner for Xu Jian. There wasn't much food, and we were out of wine. I called out to my husband,
"Kangjie, go buy some liquor. We're having a farewell dinner for Xu Jian tonight, and I'll also buy some cold dishes to go with the drinks."
"Right, right, right, I almost forgot. Xu Jian, you rest, we'll talk about it at the dinner table when we get back," my husband said, putting on his coat. "What kind of groceries?"
"Never mind, I'll go buy the groceries," Xiaowen said, stopping what she was doing. "The supermarket and the restaurant are in opposite directions. Kangjie, you buy the liquor, I'll buy the groceries, that way it'll be faster."
"Let's go, you two cook at home," Xu Jian said, standing up.
"It doesn't matter who goes, don't argue, I can manage," my husband stopped Xu Jian. "It's just a little bit of stuff, no need to make a fuss. Check if there's anything else we haven't packed. I'll go." With that, he went out.
Xiaowen and I continued cooking, but when we got to the stir-fry, we realized we were out of salt and soy sauce, and also out of sugar.
Xiaowen sighed and said, "It's fate, I have to make the trip again."
"I'll go," Xu Jian said.
"Forget it, you don't know what to buy anyway. Just check if you've forgotten anything," Xiaowen said, changing into her coat and heading out.
Without any seasoning, I turned off the stove and went into the bedroom to rest. Seeing Xu Jian sitting in a chair smoking, I went over and sat on his lap.
"How many people are going this time?"
"Two, me and a girl who just joined our department." Xu Jian said, naturally putting his arm around my waist.
"Nothing's going to happen, right? Why is Xiaowen crying?"
"Nonsense, she didn't ask, and I didn't tell her who I was going with. She's never left me since we got married, it's just a natural reaction."
"Shall I see you off tonight?"
"It depends on Xiaowen."
"You brat, still acting all high and mighty? I'm offering myself up, and you're acting all high and mighty."
"No, it's because Xiaowen's a little emotional. We're family, aren't we?" Xu Jian said, stubbing out his cigarette and slipping his hand inside my clothes, kneading my breasts. "I want you now."
"Get lost, I'm not giving it to you!"
"Then I'll use force." He said, carrying me to the bed and starting to undress me.
"We still need to cook. They'll be back soon, let's kiss for a while."
Xu Jian didn't undress me further, pressing himself against me and starting to kiss me. His penis became erect, and I took his tongue into my mouth, kissing him on the bed for a long time until we heard Xiao Wen's footsteps on the stairs before separating.
After dinner was ready, we opened some wine, ate, chatted…
We had just finished eating, and the table wasn't even cleared yet, when my husband's pager went off.
"Who is it?" I asked.
"What's wrong? It's our boss. I'll go downstairs and answer." My husband said as he walked towards the door.
A while later, he returned and said as soon as he entered, "What bad luck! The boss wants us to work overtime urgently to prepare documents. The foreign businessmen are coming tomorrow, so I won't be back tonight. Xu Jian, I can't see you off. Take care on your journey."
He turned around, hugged me, and kissed me. "Wife, I'm leaving. Is there anything else Xu Jian needs help with? Please help him out." He then whispered in my ear, "We can't switch places tonight."
I kicked him. "Get lost!"
He chuckled and left.
After my husband left, the atmosphere in the room became a little strange. Xiaowen and I silently cleaned up the dishes. Xiaowen wanted to wash the dishes, but I said I would, and she should go keep Xu Jian company. She didn't insist and put down the dishes before going inside.
The dishes were washed quickly. When I returned to the room, I saw Xiaowen sitting silently on the bed with her head down, and Xu Jian sitting in a chair smoking. Neither of them spoke.
"What's wrong with you two? Is it really that serious? Is there anything else I can help you with?"
"No, Xiaowen has already tidied everything up. My wife is very capable! You should rest too."
"I'm fine. It's only a little past eight. What should we do?"
"Do you have any suggestions?" "
Three people aren't enough to play cards with. Why don't you two get some rest? I ate a bit too much tonight. I want to go out for a walk."
At this moment, Xiaowen, who hadn't spoken until now, said, "How about the three of us go see a movie? Staying at home is boring. I also want to go for a walk."
The suggestion was approved, and the three of them went out together.
After walking for about fifteen minutes, they arrived at a nearby movie theater. Unfortunately, one movie had just started for twenty minutes, and the next one wasn't until more than an hour later.
Nobody wanted to wait idly. Xu Jian suggested taking a walk. I hesitated. Kang Jie wasn't there. The other two were walking arm in arm, and I was all alone. I felt a little sad. Seeing that I didn't speak, Xiaowen guessed what was going on and said to Xu Jian, "Stop walking? Let's go back. You have a long walk tomorrow."
"What time is it? It's too early to sleep now."
"It'll be almost nine o'clock by the time we get back, and there's really nothing interesting outside." I continued.
"Okay, tonight I'll enjoy the feeling of sleeping with two beauties in my arms." Xu Jian said mischievously.
"Dream on." Xiaowen and I said in unison.
We started walking back, feeling a strange feeling that I couldn't quite explain, a longing or something else.
When we got home, they told me to take a shower first. After I finished, I went straight to bed without putting on any clothes, pulled the blanket over myself, and they went in for a bath together. I lay there, involuntarily imagining them playing in the water, feeling a little sleepy, and drifted off to sleep...
I don't know how much time passed, but the moaning next to me woke me up vaguely. I turned over and saw them making love. Xu Jian lay on top of Xiao Wen, moving slowly and deliberately. Xiao Wen moaned, her hands gripping the headboard as she moved in rhythm with him.
This was the first time I'd ever watched someone make love so closely, and I had a strange feeling—not excitement, not appreciation.
After a while, they switched positions, and noticing I was awake, they smiled at me and continued their activity. Xu Jian lay down on the bed, and Xiao Wen straddled him. Perhaps she was tired, or perhaps it was because I was watching, but Xiao Wen got off, hugged Xu Jian, and lay down beside him. Looking at me, she said,
"It can't be that bad, can it? Kang Jie is so pitiful after just one night away?"
"What?! I slept for a whole night, and you two woke me up."
"Come on, let me experience what it's like to sleep with two beauties right next to me," Xu Jian said, reaching out his hand to me. Because we were far apart, he could only place his palm under my neck. "Come closer."
"Don't be shy, it's nothing," Xiao Wen said, seeing my hesitation, and also reached out her hand to me.
I leaned closer, lying on my side against Xu Jian, my left leg draped between his, my left breast pressed against his body, looking very docile.
Xu Jian wrapped his arms around Xiao Wen and me, letting out a long breath and saying, "It feels so good to sleep with two beauties in my arms." After saying that, he kissed each of us hard on the cheek, too hard, hurting us. We started to playfully tease him, being unreasonable...
After a while, my hand accidentally touched his penis and grasped it, hard and erect. Xiao Wen kept giggling and kissing him. I slowly kneaded it, and his breathing became rapid. He panted and said to Xiao Wen, "Wait a minute, XX wants to do it."
Xiao Wen looked at me and giggled as she lay down to the side. I deliberately pinched it hard, and Xu Jian exclaimed exaggeratedly, pulling me onto his lap, cupping my face and kissing me fiercely. I was almost breathless from the kisses and begged him to let go before he released me. His hand touched my lower body, which was already overflowing with desire.
Instead of penetrating me directly, this guy grabbed my hand and guided his penis, making me insert it myself. My need was more urgent than his, so I didn't care about anything else. I guided his penis into my body and swayed from side to side a few times to adjust myself, waiting for him to thrust in and out. But he didn't move. Instead, he tried to pull my thighs up as high as possible and pressed his fingers against my anus, squeezing it. Afraid that his hand would go in, I struggled from side to side and back to back. This was his purpose, and I felt a pleasure I had never experienced before, unable to help but groan. My buttocks were pressed down hard by his hand, so I could only struggle even harder.
Not long after, I entered a trance-like state, humming softly, my body involuntarily trembling violently against him. My lower body convulsed with an unusually pleasurable sensation, and I felt a urge to urinate. His penis grew increasingly erect, his body shaking as violently as mine. I felt streams of heat gushing deep into my lower body, and I couldn't help but cry out, clinging to his neck, my body stiffening and trembling with his rhythm. I began to lose consciousness…
I don't know how much time passed before I finally calmed down. We were both covered in sweat. He grabbed a towel, dried the sweat from my back, and placed it between us. His penis was still inside me, and I didn't want it to come out. His penis was small when it was soft, and eventually, it was squeezed out. I got off him, wrapped my arms around his neck, and lay down beside him, filled with a blissful satisfaction—a wonderful feeling I had never experienced even with my husband.
Only then did I open my eyes and see Xiaowen sitting beside us, watching us. I smiled at her but didn't say anything. Xu Jian lay there, motionless.
"You two were having a blast, weren't you?! You left me speechless."
"Honey, tonight was the worst night ever. I was dealing with two beauties everyone wanted, I'm completely exhausted."
"Don't complain, we've satisfied you both, what more do you want?" I chimed in. "What time is it?"
"Two o'clock, go to sleep, we have to catch the train tomorrow." Xiaowen said, pulling Xu Jian's arm under her neck.
We fell asleep in Xu Jian's arms…
When I woke up in the morning it was already seven. After washing up, we each cooked a packet of instant noodles. After a quick meal, I was getting ready for work when I said to Xu Jian, "I can't see you off, be careful on the road."
As I was looking for my underwear, he came up behind me and hugged me.
"Okay, say goodbye to Xiaowen, Xiaowen, look after your Xu Jian."
"He's in the bathroom, what can I do? That naughty thing, I'll deal with him when I get out."
The guy said mischievously, "Don't you want to see me off?"
"You already gave yourself to me last night, what more do you want? Xiaowen, come out quickly, your Xu Jian is up to his old tricks again."
"I still have a while, just accept your fate."
Xu Jian pulled me down, and I sat facing him on his lap. His hands were so restless; he immediately reached into my genitals, kneading and massaging them, then guided his penis into my body.
Since I still had some time before work, I didn't refuse him anymore. I wrapped my arms around his neck, wriggling my body as I began to kiss him. After kissing for a while, he started sucking on my nipples, which made me want it too. So, I moved back and forth, up and down, in response to him. The pleasurable feeling quickly spread throughout my body, and I hugged his neck tightly. My legs, wrapped around his waist, began to kick wildly in the air, my body throbbing violently…
Finally, I collapsed, panting heavily, smiling at him, and kissing his face repeatedly.
I was so engrossed in the moment that I didn't even notice when Xiaowen came out. Xu Jian hadn't ejaculated yet;
he was still hard inside me. I stood up and said to him, "Hurry up, Xiaowen's getting impatient." Xu Jian didn't say anything, but went over and flipped Xiaowen, who was naked and making the bed, onto the bed. He lifted Xiaowen's legs, stood on the floor, and started having sex with her. I glanced at my watch and hurriedly got dressed, otherwise I'd be late. I quickly dressed, and as I reached the door, he called out to me, "Say goodbye!"
I laughed and went over, giving him a loud slap on the butt. I saw his penis still inside Xiaowen's body; it was the first time I'd seen male and female genitalia joined together so closely from this angle.
He continued to squeeze Xiaowen's breasts with one hand, while the other hand wrapped around my neck, and we kissed deeply. His tongue went into my mouth, and after a few sucks, I returned the kiss. He sucked on mine for a while before we separated.
Walking outside, I felt incredibly refreshed and unusually good. It's so good to be a satisfied woman!
Women are like flowers; they need men to nourish them. When they are well-nourished, they are immune to illness and can maintain their youthful beauty.

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