Young woman's dreams differ from her husband's.

After the climax, both lay exhausted on the bed, silent, devoid of tenderness, numb and unsure
what to say. Xintong felt a post-orgasmic sense of loss, while Zhang Xiaofeng felt a bitter taste. They both closed their eyes, lost
in thought , a strange feeling washing over them. Although their bodies had experienced unprecedented satisfaction, their hearts were restless.

The next day, the couple seemed to have returned to their previous routines, but that was only on the surface. Behind their smiles
lay a hint of confusion and uncertainty. Xintong regretted her relationship with that person, constantly telling herself she couldn't
continue, that what she was doing was wrong—she was forty, and in a few years she'd be taking care of her grandchildren. Zhang Xiaofeng, on the other hand, felt
an impulse, wondering if Jing could answer his questions. He didn't know why, but he trusted this person completely.

Another agonizing night arrived. The air conditioner seemed louder than usual. Zhang Xiaofeng sat in
front of the computer, nervous and excited, stealing glances to see if Xintong was watching him. He opened QQ; there was a message in a real-life message bottle, and a strange
excitement welled up inside him. Xintong finished her chores with a sense of loss. Seeing her husband already sitting in front of the computer, she felt a pang of
sadness but said nothing. She went back to the bedroom, turned on the TV, and started watching a Korean drama, unconsciously fiddling with her phone,
resisting some kind of temptation.

After confirming his wife was watching TV, Zhang Xiaofeng opened the message in a bottle. Jing had a long reply: "
Brother , I've thought about your situation almost all night. I sincerely hope you and your wife will be happy. I have to tell you,
we live in the internet age now, and some things are irresistible.
Your wife's behavior itself indicates many problems in your marriage, especially regarding sex. Don't let my age fool you; I understand these things.
Frankly speaking, when men are unsatisfied, they can go to prostitutes to relieve themselves. But what about women? Especially ordinary women
like your wife, how do they satisfy their physical needs? In the past, it might not have been a problem; things would
have just passed uneventfully. But now people have so many channels for information, so this is inevitable. You should
improve your sexual skills..." "It's clear you don't have a problem with your sexual ability, but rather with your mindset. After all, your
wife hasn't really crossed that line yet. If she does, you'll have a hard time controlling yourself. If you trust
me, you can ask me any difficulties or questions. I'm available every day."

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofeng was deeply moved, genuinely touched, and excitedly replied, "Thank you, sister. Are you there
?" A few seconds later, the other person replied, "Yes, little brother." Zhang Xiaofeng immediately replied, "Sister,
I was very touched by your message. To be honest, my wife is very good to me, but I just don't understand why she would say these things to
a stranger. I think this is no different from cheating. Of course, I might have some kind of
problem with sex, but I don't know how to say it."

Jing replied, "Little brother, please speak freely. What are your thoughts?" "Tell me how it feels, I've been there
." Zhang Xiaofeng replied, "I can't imagine her having sex with someone on a video call, and talking about it so lewdly, letting
a stranger have sex with her, touching her genitals for others to see. Last night I had sex with her, sister, it was the first time
I felt like I was having sex with her, not sex, but I imagined someone else having sex with her, I can't describe the feeling."

Jing replied, "That's revenge and just venting your lust, this will affect your relationship, are you
going to get a divorce? Brother, be realistic!" Zhang Xiaofeng: "I haven't thought about divorce, I don't know what to
do , sister, I'm so sad."

Jing: "Brother, I really feel your helplessness and struggle, are we really on the same wavelength? Brother,
don't act impulsively."

Zhang Xiaofeng was silent for a while before replying, "Sister, I'll listen to you, but I don't know..." "What should I do?
Can I ask you a question? It might touch on my privacy, so I won't ask if it's inconvenient." Jing replied, "Go ahead and
ask, little brother. It's a promise, we agreed to be casual."

Zhang Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment before replying, "Sister, have you ever had an affair or a lover?" A few minutes later, Jing
replied , "Yes, when I was almost forty, that was also my darkest time. Little brother, I've never
told anyone before, but I'm telling you today because I trust and feel close to you."

Zhang Xiaofeng asked, confused, "Having a lover is supposed to be a happy thing, how is it dark for you? Can you tell
me specifically?" Jing replied, "Because it wasn't voluntary, I was forced. Little brother, I'm actually very bitter inside, and I can't tell your brother-in-law
about this bitterness, little brother."

Zhang Xiaofeng's heart tightened. Could it be that his sister had been raped? A sudden tension gripped me, and I immediately replied, "Sis,
were you hurt? Sis, I'm so angry."

Jing replied, "Little brother, let me tell you today. It's been weighing on my mind for years, and you've stirred up
my memories. My father passed away when I was three, and my mother raised me. For my sister and me, she never remarried
. I had a best friend since childhood, and I often played at her house. We were incredibly close, and her parents treated
me like their own daughter. We got married in the same year.

Their marriage was always problematic; they argued frequently, eventually reaching the point of divorce. Her mother
came to me, asking me to talk to her daughter. How could I ignore it? My husband also strongly urged me to persuade her. So,
during that time, I frequently visited her house. I don't know when it started, but her husband began to have feelings for me.

One time, they had another argument, and I went to her house. He was alone, smoking. We talked a lot, and
he later told me that my best friend was frigid, only having sex once a month. That was the real
reason . Little brother, it was in that kind of..." In that environment and atmosphere, he hugged me, and before I could react, he
entered me. Brother, I felt nothing, only numbness. I don't remember how it happened, and there was no orgasm
or pleasure.

After he ejaculated, he knelt on the ground, repeatedly apologizing and slapping himself. Brother, what could I do? Could I
report him? Would I dare to make a sound? From then on, he picked me up at my workplace every day. I was annoyed by him, but I
couldn't let others see it, so I could only distance myself from him. Brother, I'm suffering! [

Upon reading this, Zhang Xiaofeng was shocked.] Feeling incredibly angry, yet deeply admiring of her sister's handling of the situation,
she replied with loving concern: "Sister, you've suffered so much. He's a bastard. Sister, I'm so heartbroken for you. Does your
husband ?"

Jing replied, "No, I will never let your brother-in-law know. I'd rather die. Brother, I deliberately
avoided him , and he sensed it. We had sex five times in total. With my persuasion, he gradually distanced himself. Now
he still calls me frequently, but I always find various excuses to avoid seeing him. Brother, thank you for listening to what your sister has to say."
"I feel so much lighter now."

Their heartfelt conversations had unknowingly brought them closer, and they chatted about many things, seemingly with
endless topics to discuss. Before they knew it, it was past eleven o'clock, and they reluctantly said goodbye.

Back in the bedroom, Xintong was still watching a Korean drama on the bed. Seeing her husband come in, she moved closer to him.
Zhang Xiaofeng lay on the bed, inhaling Xintong's fragrance, and felt an urge. He embraced his wife and caressed her
lower abdomen. Xintong instinctively moved slightly, neither objecting nor responding. After a while, Zhang Xiaofeng also
lost interest , turned over, and drifted off to sleep.

Seeing her husband asleep, Xintong sighed, turned off the TV, and lay on the bed, lost in thought, feeling an indescribable sense of
loss and loneliness. So much had changed in just six months. How could she have become like this? The image of that man holding his large, dark
penis in front of the camera was so clearly etched in her mind, refusing to leave. Her lower body
involuntarily released a lot of lustful fluid, but why did she feel no sexual interest in her husband? She felt tense again, and after tossing and turning for a while, she
finally fell asleep.

In the following period, Zhang Xiaofeng also started chatting online, only with Jing. They started
chatting on QQ, and learned a lot more about each other. Xintong would proactively chat with "No Longer Lonely" every few days,
secretly masturbating each time, her desire for sex growing stronger. Strangely, the couple hadn't had sex for a long time, as if
neither of them had any sexual interest.

Xintong opened QQ; "No Longer Lonely" was online. He immediately sent a kissing emoji. Xintong smiled
and replied with two kisses. The other person replied, "What are you doing? Missing me?" Xintong: "Nothing. Missing
you." No Longer Lonely: "What do you mean by missing me? How do you mean it?" Xintong: "My pussy misses you, I want your cock to fuck me, I want to orgasm
. Fuck me, I like you fucking me."

No Longer Lonely: "Really? Didn't your husband fuck you? Is your pussy horny?" Xintong: "He thought about it, touched
me, but I wasn't aroused, I just want you to fuck me. Wild husband, I touched my pussy, fuck me now!" No Longer Lonely:
"Hmm, I want to eat your pussy clitoris, lick your horny pussy, make you wet, feed me milk."

Xintong: "Ah...so good...wild husband, eat my pussy, my pussy is horny, I want to eat your big cock." While chatting about
lewd things, she unconsciously touched her pussy, trembling and orgasming in waves, unable to control herself. The other person's humiliation further stimulated her nerves:
"Slutty wife, stick out your big ass, like a bitch in heat, I want to fuck your dog pussy." Xintong was stimulated
and trembled all over. She was not disgusted at all, but rather extremely fond of this kind of humiliation and teasing.

After the climax, Xintong replied, "Will you be there tomorrow during the day? I'll be home." No Longer Lonely replied, "Yeah, I'll wait for
you. Show me your pussy." Xintong replied, "Yeah, watch me climax. I'll find you tomorrow."

Zhang Xiaofeng was also very excited at this moment. He chatted with Jing for a long time and became more and more excited. Jing told him, "Your brother-in-law is very
good at it. He can give me an orgasm every time. Little brother, your problem is that your technique is not good enough. I suggest you watch some porn. Your
brother-in-law watches it often." Zhang Xiaofeng replied, "Sister, I haven't watched any. Sister, I get a reaction when I chat with you. Sister, I
know this is a desecration to you, but I can't control my body. I'm so hard."

Jing said, "Little brother, I can feel it. I feel the same way. Little brother, your brother-in-law has premature ejaculation now. It's been more than a year
. We haven't done it for three months. I'm in good physical condition. I..." Zhang Xiaofeng replied excitedly, "Sister, forgive
me. I... I want to fuck you." After saying that, Zhang Xiaofeng was very nervous, afraid that Jing would ignore him.

Jing replied, "Little brother, please don't say that, okay? It makes me feel bad. Your brother-in-law likes to say things, but I can't bring myself
to say them. I've only said them a few times without thinking. Little brother, I unconsciously wait for you to appear every day at this time."

Perhaps this is what online dating is like. Zhang Xiaofeng had never felt this way before. Could it be that he had fallen in love with Sister Jing? He asked
without thinking , "Sister, can I see you?" Jing replied, "Little brother, please forgive me for not having a webcam. Let me show you
some photos!" Two close-up photos immediately popped up.

In one photo, Jing was wearing a black tank top with a black cardigan over it. A gold necklace
adorned looked dignified and elegant, with bright, expressive eyes. The few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes did not make her look old; instead, they accentuated her elegant
temperament and the charm of a mature woman. In the other photo, she was wearing casual clothes. Her high breasts and alluring figure,
without an ounce of excess fat, made her look stunningly beautiful. He was so captivated that he only snapped out of his reverie when Jing sent him a shy image, saying
she wanted to see his photos.

Zhang Xiaofeng frantically searched for a few photos on his computer and sent them to Jing. Jing replied, "Little brother
is pretty much what I imagined! Little brother." Zhang Xiaofeng replied, "Sister, you're so elegant and classy! I feel so ashamed." Jing said,
"Little brother, don't say that. You're very handsome! Really, you're my type. Little brother, my phone plan is
on a , and I never use up all my credit. Would it be convenient for me to leave my number? I won't bother you
. Call me when it's convenient, and I'll call you back. Don't force yourself if it's inconvenient."

Zhang Xiaofeng glanced at the bedroom, nervously sent his phone number to Jing, his heart pounding and his conscience
pounding . After the chat ended, it was already past midnight. Zhang Xiaofeng returned to the bedroom. Xintong was already asleep. He quietly lay down
next to his wife. Xintong turned over, her back to Zhang Xiaofeng, and Zhang Xiaofeng also turned over, his back to Xintong. This silent change
went unnoticed by them.

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