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Ever since my wife invited me on a trip for the two of us, I've been planning where to go. Previous disagreements between us have created some tension, but it's not just about our relationship; improving anything requires action. Simply thinking about how to do something wonderful is far less effective than taking action, even if it has some flaws. I also need to constantly remind myself not to dwell on past failures. Attitude only determines thoughts; action determines everything.

Time was short, so I checked an app and saw that the only nearby place to go in winter was a hot spring—a relaxing soak. Then I saw that all the nearby hot springs were fully booked on Fridays and Saturdays—I was devastated. Sunday was the only option. I told my wife we'd leave on Sunday and return on Monday. She wanted to take half a day off, but when I called, she refused… I sent her a WeChat message explaining the reason, but she didn't reply. Half a day later, she said: "Taking time off will cost you money, are you going to pay me?" I quickly replied: "Of course…" Then we happily booked… The hotel has its own indoor large bathtub, haha… I was really looking forward to

showing my wife the screenshots of the replies to my previous forum post that evening, saying, "Look, everyone says your skin is great, haha." She didn't respond. I said, "Let's write about everything in our relationship after this," and she agreed. I said, "A marriage isn't just about sex. Sex is important, not just about penetration, but about couples communicating through sex, rekindling each other's sense of presence and security. If the body doesn't communicate, the heart loses its vehicle. I went to Shanghai to work before, and I could manage without sex for a year. Is sex really that important? Even men who are driven by their lower bodies truly crave emotional connection. Many people say they're too tired to have sex. But if there are still feelings between two people, would they ignore each other's feelings? Without sex, can they look at each other's faces and have a proper conversation every day? Can they go home after a long day full of anticipation, knowing that home is a warm place to be, even if it's just a simple 'I'm home'? I often have insomnia, but as long as we sleep together, I can fall asleep quickly by touching your butt. Isn't that what we need emotionally? If you don't have these things, don't use being tired, or the children, as excuses. Let go. Even a naive child knows they want to be with someone they love.

The weekend arrived, and we got up early." We took a bus, a two-hour journey. She said, "Let's sleep," and I said, "Okay." Looking around, I subtly and naturally placed my hand under her buttocks—such a familiar feeling…hehe. We arrived at the hotel at 10:30, and it was packed. No one had checked out yet. After checking in, the receptionist suggested we go to the public bath. Okay, I cursed inwardly, "Fuck you."

Luckily, the weather was nice and sunny. The hot spring area was like a small park, with trees all around—a very pleasant environment. Soaking in the warm hot springs was incredibly comfortable. There were various herbal and tea-based hot springs. My wife changed into a bikini and happily insisted on taking pictures. I took out my phone and snapped a few shots, then leaned in for a group photo, hehe. We took a side-view photo, and I said, "Turn around and pat your butt." She said, "Don't make my legs look thick." I said, "Hurry up!" haha. We soaked in almost every hot spring. It wasn't crowded. We came to an empty hot spring, and I put my hand inside her crotch. She dodged, saying someone was there. I said, "No, there isn't," but she just wouldn't let me touch her. Okay, fuck you.

It finally hit midnight, and the hotel called to let me know I had a room. Haha, I quickly took a shower, changed, and went to check out the room. I must say, the room was exceptionally elegant and quiet. Opening the door, I saw it was spacious, with floor-to-ceiling windows across the room, and a large bathtub next to the windows. I quickly opened it and filled it with water. Then I closed the door. She took off her coat and sat on the bed. I pounced on her, and she said, "Why are you being so quiet? The cleaning lady across the hall can hear us." I said, "So what if she can hear us? Besides, the door's closed, what can she hear?" She said, "Let's do it tonight, not during the day." I said, "What do you mean, not during the day?" I quickly ripped off her top, revealing her two round breasts for a photo. She gave me a seductive smile; she looked beautiful. I took off my pants, leaving my briefs on for a photo, then pulled down my waistband to reveal my genitals for another. Then I put my penis directly into her mouth and started a video call. So good. It reminded me of David's words: couples should be completely honest with each other. Clearing my throat, I asked, "I have a question for you. I was too afraid to face it before, but now that she's sucking my dick, I feel confident. How many men have you been fucked by?" "One," she replied. "Damn, wasn't there another one named Qiang?" She finally admitted, "Two." Okay, my heart still tightened. I pushed my dick further into her mouth. "Next question, have you ever sucked their dicks?" She spat out my dick and said yes. "Both of them?" "Yeah!" "Fuck you, I can't take it anymore," I said, pulling out my dick and asking painfully. "How could you suck their dicks?" She retorted, "You son of a bitch, you keep telling me the truth, and then you can't stand it. I didn't even know you back then." She was unhappy after saying that. I said, "Okay, okay, I'm wrong, I was wrong," and put my dick back in, touching her face and saying, "It's true, you're right, you're right..."

I rubbed her breasts, sucking her nipples alternately, "Ah, oh..." She moaned excitedly. I loved hearing her moans; it gave me a real sense of male pride. Then I pulled down her panties and licked her tender vulva. The soft, warm, moist, and slightly fishy smell of her vulva was so appealing. I sucked on her clitoris and asked, "Have they both licked your vulva?" "I don't remember," she replied, having learned her lesson. Since her husband minded, I decided to tell a white lie. "He's already had my penis, but hasn't he licked my vulva? Even a fool knows that, but isn't this the best outcome for him?" A warm stream of vaginal fluid slid down. "Oh, oh, oh, oh," I said, straightening my penis and thrusting it into her opening. The long-lost pleasure washed over me as her vaginal muscles enveloped my penis. With each vigorous, stimulating thrust, she cried out, "Oh, oh, oh!" It felt so good. I remembered all this beauty, and realized it all stemmed from David. I took the opportunity to ask my wife, "Forgive David, okay?" She said, "No." I said, "Forgive him. He just likes you, doesn't he? Isn't it good to have another person like you?" She hesitated for a moment, then said she would forgive him if I bought her clothes. I said, "Okay, I'll buy you some." "Give her your underwear, he can only smell your pussy if he can't see you." She laughed and said, "Get lost." I said, "Wear it for a few more days, don't wash it, it's cold anyway, hahaha."

I continued thrusting, and she said, "You're not good enough to me. You should treat your wife like a father treats his daughter, not like your wife is raising another son, coaxing and taking care of her." I said, "That's right, I'm good enough. Call me Dad." She said, "I can't not call you that." Oh oh oh oh, I sped up my thrusting, "Call me Dad, hurry up!!!" She called out "Dad," oh oh oh oh, I ejaculated wildly into her pussy...

Some men have a cuckold fetish, some have a cuckold fantasy fetish. I think I have a cuckold fantasy fetish, and Jia Nailiang probably does, hahaha. Such obvious signs of infidelity and he pretends not to know, he definitely has a cuckold fetish. A bunch of onlookers are still indignant, complaining and ridiculing Jia, hahaha, they don't understand, doesn't the show say that infidelity is allowed? There are all kinds of people, and I told her it was impossible for her to cheat on me, at least not now. Because every time I fantasize about a threesome during sex, as soon as I ejaculate, the sexual excitement instantly fades, and I mentally scream, "No, no, absolutely not!" Haha, some people just talk the talk, but I am. Deep down, I can't accept letting someone else have their way with my wife. So, everyone should think carefully about wife-swapping, wanting their wives to have a threesome, etc., whether they can truly accept it, whether they have a cuckold fetish or just a cuckold fantasy for pleasure. If you still want your wife to be with someone else after ejaculating, you definitely have a cuckold fetish.

We slept until the afternoon and then went out for a meal together. The food was good; a crab set meal was excellent, delicious, and we were very happy. Afterwards, we went for a walk, bought gifts for the kids at the supermarket, and then walked back. As soon as we got back, I turned on the hot spring tap in the room. It was a huge bathtub with a long wooden chair inside for soaking in the water—clearly for water cannons, haha.

The water was ready, and we stripped naked and went inside. The water was so hot. She went back to the table and sat down. I took out my phone. "Come on, let's take some pictures." I took two full-body shots, not bad. I said, "Spread your legs, let's see." She spread her legs seductively, and then there was a close-up of her vagina. The lighting wasn't good, so her vagina wasn't clear. Okay, that's it for the pictures. Time to fuck her. We were soaking in the water. I said we could do it in the water. She spread her legs. Oh, it was so wet and exciting! Unfortunately, the water was too hot, and she couldn't get any leverage in the water, so we gave up. Back on the bed, I penetrated her and, as usual, asked, "How about I find you a boyfriend?" "Okay, we can both fuck you together, okay?" "Okay." I repeated, "I want both of you to fuck me together, oh oh..." I sped up and said, "I'll cum in your mouth." "No." Ugh, damn it, she doesn't want to anymore. Sigh. Okay, sex should be mutually enjoyable, so I never force her to do anything. I'm only happy when she's willing.

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