[The Surrogate Sexual Encounters of a Silk Wife]

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********* ... 　　"Sigh... I think you should make the decision. It's your body, and you should be in charge. I completely respect your wishes." 　　"No, you're my husband, the head of the household! You make the decision for me. Whether it's good or bad, I want you to take full responsibility." 　　"Okay... let me have some peace and quiet. I'll give them my answer in a couple of days." 　　My wife, Xiaoxin, seemed a little doubtful. She put on her shoes, looked up at me for several seconds, bit her lip, and said, "Alright, I'll head out now. My girlfriends are waiting for me." 　　"Hey, honey, tomorrow's our wedding anniversary. You went to your friends' house. Aren't going to stay home with your husband?" 　　Xiaoxin provocatively shuffled back into the house in her high heels, pressed herself against my chest, looked up at me with seductive eyes , slightly pouting her lips, and ran her slender, white fingers across my face. "Absence makes the heart grow fonder ." Tomorrow is our wedding anniversary. Don't you want a gift, honey? " 　　A gift? Isn't it always me giving you gifts? When did I get one?" 　　"Yes, my husband works so hard all the time. This anniversary, I wanted to reward you." 　　"Hehe, I can look forward to it, see if there's a surprise." 　　"You'll like it. I'm going now, mwah!" 　　After seeing my wife Xiaoxin off, I casually flipped through her personal gift box, but what it contained was quite unusual. I was genuinely surprised when I first discovered that Xiaoxin had such a little thing hidden away. The small tin box was filled with love letters from all the boys present—a huge stack of them. 　　"Phew... Women really are all pretentious and vain. She said she loved me wholeheartedly, but secretly she's still collecting all those old love letters, planning to show them off to her children and grandchildren later. The most recent ones are from months ago! I was really shocked. Xiaoxin and I have been married for several years , we even have a daughter. If it weren't for recent events, who knows how long these men's flirtatious glances would have gone unnoticed." 　　I thought to myself, feeling a little smug. Hehe, isn't my wife beautiful? You can only look, don't even think about it, haha. I continued flipping through the various mushy words that men had written to my wife Xiaoxin , using arrogant words to mask the restlessness in my heart. But when I saw the love letters Xiao Ma had secretly written to Xiaoxin, I felt a strange, indescribable feeling. 　　Around this time last year, Xiaoxin aborted Xiaoma's child, ending our carefree three-person relationship. We all returned to our normal lives, and soon after, Xiaoxin gave birth to our little daughter. Life was good. But unexpectedly, Xiaoma's family pressured him to get married again. This time, Xiaoma had no choice but to marry. I took the wedding photos, and Xiaoxin and I were his bridesmaids. I must say, the bride was incredibly beautiful; wealthy families certainly make their introductions extraordinary. But new problems arose. After the marriage pressure, Xiaoma's parents started pressuring him to have a grandson. This shouldn't have been our problem, but… 　　the next day was Xiaoxin and my wedding anniversary. I felt particularly good today; absence makes the heart grow fonder, a sentiment I'd deeply understood over a year ago. I dressed up early, even putting on some perfume (which is unusual for me), and wore a clean shirt. I was quite pleased with myself. Xiaoxin went to a friend's house yesterday and slept there overnight. We agreed to meet at a restaurant on East Street at 6 pm tonight, and I left at 5 pm. 　　Xiaoxin didn't ask me to pick her up, which is a bit like when we first went on dates. Back then, I didn't have a car, and Xiaoxin always went out to meet me by herself. "Honey, I'm here," I said on the phone. 　　"Huh? It's only 5:30, you're out so early." 　　"Yeah, on such an important day, how could I dare to neglect my dear wife?" 　　"Haha, okay, okay, I'm out too." 　　20 minutes later. 　　"Honey, aren't you here yet?" 　　"Don't rush me, you know girls don't walk fast, and I'm wearing high heels." 　　"I'll come pick you up." 　　"No need, no need, I'm almost there." 　　6:15 pm. 　　"Honey, why aren't you here yet? Did something happen on the way?" 　　"No, a friend suddenly had an emergency, so I went back. I'm sorry, honey. Have something . It'll be about an hour. I'll call you then and pick me up at the East Street X neighborhood." 　　"Okay, no problem. Just call me if you need any help." 　　"Okay, love you, bye." 　　7 o'clock. 　　7:30. 　　8 o'clock. 　　"Hello, hello?" Six or seven calls went unanswered, making me a little anxious. It wasn't that I was afraid my wife would stand me up; I was worried she might encounter some trouble with her girlfriends and be alone. After another ten minutes or so, I finally received a call from Xiaoxin. 　　"I'm sorry, honey, for making you wait so long. I deliberately stood you up because I needed to prepare your wedding anniversary gift at home. I promised to give you a surprise. Hurry home and see..."

"See? Love, my wife!" What?! You're messing with me?! I looked again and saw the message was
sent to me as a comment. I felt a jolt of excitement and my desire surged. I rushed home.

"Xiaoxin, Xiaoxin? Xiaoxin?! Where the hell is she? She was supposed to be home. What the hell is going on? Are you messing with me again
?" When I got home, I couldn't find my wife, Xiaoxin. But as soon as I stepped into the house, I
noticed beautifully packaged, and I was reluctant to open it. There was a small note on the box:
"My dear husband, I'm so touched by how hard you work and take care of me. Today, on this special
day, I've prepared a big gift for you. I'm sure you'll love it! Hurry up and open it! Love,
my wife."

Hehe, is it really necessary to go to such lengths for such a small box? I opened the box, and it was
a pair of stockings! I clearly remember these stockings were the ones Xiaoxin wore to her friend's house yesterday. They were regular
flesh-colored pantyhose with a slightly off-white crotch. They were a bit wrinkled from being worn all day, and still
seemed warm, carrying my wife's fragrance. When I spread the crotch of the stockings open, a strong, slightly pungent odor
wafted out. The toes were thicker, and the strong, slightly sour foot odor made my mouth water,
and it also had a slightly unpleasant smell that quickly spread down the hallway.

A pair of stockings for our wedding anniversary? As I was thinking this, I found a small note at the bottom of the box. It
read, "We wouldn't just give you a pair of stockings, would we? My dear husband, go see what's in the living room. Love, your wife."

A treasure hunt? The living room was a bit messy, not exactly chaotic, but the tables, chairs, and some small ornaments
weren't arranged very neatly. I remember tidying up the house before I left, so this didn't make sense. My wife, Xiaoxin
, must have come home earlier; she must have deliberately stood me up and secretly returned home to prepare this gift for me. But
where was Xiaoxin now?

There was a small card on the table: "Honey, the house is a bit messy, so I'll have to trouble you to tidy it up a bit
. Could you also please pick up the clothes scattered on the floor? Love, your wife."

I then noticed two pieces of clothing on the floor: a light blue vest and a cream-colored
dress. These were the clothes Xiaoxin wore to her friend's house yesterday, but now they were lying on the floor. I
already felt something was off; this was definitely not a simple wedding anniversary gift.

Following the directions, I went to the kitchen, where I found a table full of bowls, plates, and leftovers, scattered about
. A small card on the table read, "Sorry, honey, I ate at home when I stood you up.
I told you to eat out and not wait for me. I guess you were waiting for me and didn't eat, so I
packed some food for you in a box. Could you please wash the dishes after you finish eating?"

What happened to the gift?! I get home and have to eat takeout and wash the dishes. I guess I have to eat
anyway , but the more I thought about it, the more something felt off. Why were there three bowls and three pairs of
chopsticks on the table? I dutifully washed the dishes, and when I opened the cupboard, I found a small card stuck to it.
For a moment I felt insulted. "Honey, I knew you'd wash the dishes properly.
I'm so sorry to have troubled you. Go check the bedroom."

The bedroom was dark. I turned on the light and saw a messy bed, with a large suitcase on our
bed. The card on the suitcase read: "My dearest husband, thank you for your hard work
all these years, and I'm so grateful for taking care of me. Sometimes I just want to tell you that I cook and
wash the dishes, and dish soap really hurts my hands. After you've eaten, you just go do your own thing. Sometimes, could you
wash the dishes with me? Sometimes I fantasize about you eating the dinner I made for you, and then we washing the dishes together and flirting
. Wouldn't that be romantic?

But I really love you. Last week when I went to my parents' house, they praised you again." You're so capable and family-oriented;
I think even the richest man couldn't compare. My friends are all so envious that I married you. You always say I
was a heartthrob in school, but you don't know, you were quite attractive to girls too.

Today is our wedding anniversary, and thinking back to the moment you put the ring on my finger
makes me feel so sweet. I know you have some strange quirks, but so do I; it's just that
as I can't say it directly to you. On this special day, I want to tell you
that you are the most important person in my life, and I want to give myself completely to you and be your wife!

See the packaging on the ground? Remember the sexy lingerie you bought me a few weeks ago when we went shopping
? 500 yuan! You bought it for me without a second thought, without any hesitation. And today, I'm wearing it for
you. Open the box! So

touching! So incredibly touching! I swear this is the first love letter I've ever received. My own wife
is praising herself in it, which brought tears to my eyes and filled me with positive energy. Forget about work, fame,
career, money, status—all I want now is to hold my wife and
tell her I'll fight for her for the rest of my life!

"Xiaoxin? Xiaoxin? Wife? I've opened it." I gently patted the huge suitcase,
sweat beading on my forehead, my hands trembling with excitement, warm and sticky with perspiration. I slowly
unzipped the suitcase and unscrewed the side flap.

"This…this…this isn't what we agreed on."

Instead of my beautiful wife lying quietly in the suitcase wearing the sexy lingerie I bought for her,

waiting for my arrival, the huge suitcase only contained that 400-yuan sexy
lingerie. Before I could even see it on my beautiful wife, it was already crumpled into a mess.
The lingerie was a completely transparent, one-piece style, deliberately exposing the nipples against
a short skirt only two or three centimeters long. However, it was now covered in dried semen, hard clumps stuck to
the fabric , emanating a strong, pungent odor from every part.

A pair of flesh-colored pantyhose was also tossed in the box—my favorite open-crotch
pantyhose I always had Xiaoxin wear them when we went shopping, going pantyhose-less and
intentionally or unintentionally showing off. Now, those pantyhose were wrinkled and stuck to a pair of high heels. (The last sentence appears to be a fragment and doesn't translate directly.)
The heels gleamed under the light; they were my favorite peep-toe, thin-soled style. Now,
the flesh-colored stockings were stuck to the soles because of the sticky semen.

I suddenly felt dizzy, my breathing became rapid and labored. All of this confirmed that my wife was
having an affair! I frantically sniffed the expensive lingerie covered in dried semen, then inhaled the sour smell of the stockings stuck to the soles of
the heels , the pungent smell of semen, and the lingering scent of her body.

"What's this?" A small box hidden under the stockings caught my attention. The box wasn't very big, it was plastic
, and I couldn't quite understand the English on it, but the pictures and cards on the box aroused another wave of
heat within me; I was already erect.

"Honey, are you already smelling the underwear and stockings I left for you? You must be, right?"
Otherwise you wouldn't be reading this message. Smell it, smell it as much as you want. I love seeing you masturbate with my stockings
wrapped around your penis. Honey, Xiao Ma and his wife have gone abroad for their honeymoon, and
they took me, their bridesmaid, with them. You really can't blame me for this. For the past six months, you've been constantly teasing
me, trying to make me think back to the days I spent with Xiao Ma. Actually, I do miss them a little. Now
, I've really slept with him again. Don't be angry. But I'm not a heartless woman. I'll probably
be back in the Maldives for about two weeks. During this time, if you miss me, just
wrap your penis in the stockings I left for you, smell the pungent scent of my underwear, and masturbate with this vibrator cup.
" Actually, Xiao Ma picked out this masturbation cup for you. I said I wanted to give
you a masturbation cup as a substitute for mine for our wedding anniversary, but he said he wanted to give you one that's similar in shape to my vagina. He
hopes that while you're inserting your penis into this toy cup, you can imagine
what it's like for me to have a threesome with Xiao Ma and the others in the Maldives... And remember to ejaculate in my high heels, okay? When I come back, I'll wear
high heels for you to see, because Xiao Ma loves to ejaculate in my stockings and high heels, and then let me step on his semen.
You can't lose to him. "I love you, my wife

... "

Exhausted from ejaculating, I put down the masturbator and my stinky stockings and high heels, took a sip of water, and exclaimed,
"Pfft!! Holy crap! What is this water?! This is fucking pee!" Looking at the yellowish urine in my glass, I could
almost my beloved wife two hours earlier, kissing and touching her lover's breasts while squatting
on my desk, peeing her pungent urine into my glass. Honestly, it was heartbreaking, but my heart was constantly
secreting something, something that made me feel like I was receiving a massage, and I couldn't help but get an erection again
.

When did they start? 6 o'clock? I knew that Xiaoxin had missed Xiaoma a lot this past year.
Even though Xiaoma was married, his heart was still with my wife, Xiaoxin. They had been separated for a year; they
must have been kissing, touching breasts, touching stockings, and as soon as they entered the door, they took off Xiaoxin's vest
and skirt, throwing them wildly on the floor. They even ate at my house, and there were three sets of chopsticks and bowls! Was Xiao Ma
's wife, Wan Yan, there too? Damn it, while Xiao Xin stood me up, they were eating and drinking at my house, and after they were full, they were having
a threesome on my bed wearing the sexy lingerie I bought for 500 yuan?!

Thinking about this made me dizzy again, and I really wanted to masturbate again. The sour smell of the
stockings

made me feel drowsy, and I drifted off to sleep. My thoughts suddenly returned to a few months ago—the air that night was cool, but also carried a slight chill, making me shiver.
I took the opportunity to hold the hand of the beauty beside me, holding her soft, warm hand, and walked proudly into the bustling KTV in
the alley . I exhaled in the cold night, a warm sensation running down my face, but that
was an hour ago. However, the envious looks on my old classmates' faces still made me
secretly .

Just as I was lost in thought, I realized someone was missing. "Xiaoxin, Xiaoxin?" I called twice but got no
response. "Where did she go?" I turned and went back into the noisy room. More than twenty men and women were gathered
together , sitting around the sofa. Their singing was still off-key, but occasionally a few pretty
and talented female classmates would try to save face, laughing and joking around, just like... just like
what happened a couple of years ago.

"Where's Xiaoxin?" I asked casually, which only drew teasing from my old classmates. "Oh, Ah Yun
's beautiful wife! I just saw her with so-and-so in that corner, hahaha."

The guy had barely finished speaking when the "beauty" he was talking about grabbed his ear from behind, making him beg for mercy.
"What nonsense are you talking about! You even find an opportunity to slander me when I go to the bathroom."

"Ouch! Beautiful lady, I won't do it again!"

"Hmph." She gave a soft hum and clapped her hands. Dressed in a white dress, she still exuded outstanding elegance.
Her long, soft hair was gracefully styled at the back of her head. Even though it had been almost a year since she gave birth to our precious daughter ,
her slender waist was still tightly wrapped in the dress, making her appear so delicate and supple.
Her breasts, which were originally just the right size, seemed even larger because of breastfeeding. But what was even more attractive than that were her snow-white
long legs exposed under the dress. Every movement of her beautiful legs, encased in white sheer stockings, drove the eyes of the old classmates around her crazy
. No matter how they tried to hide it, those peeks still made my blood boil. Her
small, fleshy toes, wrapped in white silk stockings, were faintly visible through her open-toed black high heels,
causing many of the old classmates, who had been drinking, to lose control and become aroused. They couldn't help but dodge left and right,
yet couldn't resist wanting to peek a few more times.

"Oh, you're still so beautiful even after having a baby! We sisters are all so envious!" "By the way,
why didn't you bring your little princess along?"
said a woman with impeccable taste in clothing beside me. To be honest, she was also a beauty, no less attractive than my Xiaoxin, but in terms of presence, she just lacked
a certain something.

Xiaoxin blushed. "Don't tease me. Our daughter can't even talk yet. Her grandma is heartbroken; she
wouldn't dare let us bring her out."

"Really?" another girl beside me deliberately drew out her words. "Or is it that our handsome guy
doesn't even want his daughter anymore, and doesn't want anyone to disrupt your time together? Oh?" Is that so?

"Haha, what nonsense are you talking about? You reminded me, it's almost time. Xiaoxin and I should
head out ." I felt a little embarrassed but also incredibly proud. I took Xiaoxin's hand again, and
before leaving, I subconsciously glanced back. It seemed, it seemed, that someone was missing—my closest brother, my best
friend. Where was he? Was he unwilling to attend because of our somewhat awkward relationship, or
was he too busy now that he's married? Just as I was pondering this, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that my wife, Xiaoxin,
was also looking back at the bustling group of old classmates. Her longing eyes seemed to be searching for the absent person. After
looking for a while, with a hint of disappointment, we suddenly locked eyes for a moment, as if we both understood
each other's thoughts. She blushed, smiled at me, and then we went out together.

Our destination isn't far, but today's tight schedule is unavoidable. Since
receiving investment from Xiao Ma, I quickly opened another branch in another city. From hiring and decorating
to staff arrangements, I had to personally handle everything. Having finally gotten everything sorted out, I've
been separated from my beautiful wife and daughter several times, each time for a month. The day before yesterday, I finally rushed back to
spend a few days with my family, catching a reunion with my old high school classmates. After a brief period of time together,
tomorrow I have to go to the other side of the city to handle some business. Although the distance isn't far, the three-hour drive
and the numerous tasks feel like a vast distance separating us for a long time.

"Cheers! Congratulations to my boss on her booming business!" She smoothed her hair from her forehead, a captivating smile
playing on . Her pearly red lips slightly pursed the wine in her glass,
a sip flowing smoothly into her sweet mouth, making me feel utterly captivated.

"Cheers! And to celebrate my wife's happy and fulfilling family life!"

Xiaoxin paused for a moment, then chuckled softly. Pearls, dinner, a beautiful woman, red wine, a dazzling night view,
and the serene, intoxicating smile of the beautiful woman—it felt like it had been a long time since I'd had such a romantic
time with my wife, Xiaoxin. That night, we didn't eat much, but we talked a lot. We talked about how we met in school,
our playful times in high school, our life in college, the absurd things that happened with Xiaoma after we moved in together, and how I watched her
grow from a naive young girl into a sexy, stocking-clad wife. She also watched me grow from a penniless
young man into a small business owner with a chain of stores and a father.

Eventually, the conversation returned to the person who was absent that day, but when the topic came up,
Xiaoxin's face twitched. Perhaps it was a little awkward, perhaps a little sweet, perhaps a little
nostalgic, and perhaps a little embarrassed. She couldn't utter a word for a long time.

"Honey, Xiao Ma didn't come to the party earlier."

"Hmm..."

"He's getting married. I met his girlfriend before; she's quite nice."

"Hmm... I heard that too."

"I hope they'll be happy."

"Hmm..."

"I heard his girlfriend was introduced by his dad. Apparently, she's the daughter of a timber business owner. I guess
his dad saw that he's almost thirty and still single, so he's using this to build a connection."

"Maybe... We shouldn't comment on other people's business."

"Hmm."

"Hmm..."

"..." "

..."

"Honey, are you missing Xiao Ma again?" I said this provocatively, deliberately
raising my voice and raising my eyebrows. I knew she was thinking about him. They say women are like tigers, and being a lady is a matter of moral
character . In reality, once a grown woman has experienced sex, she quickly regains her composure. That
aroused desire isn't so easily suppressed. Xiao Xin's face flushed noticeably. She nervously
gripped her wine glass, sipping her red wine repeatedly, her eyes wandering elsewhere.

To be honest, I was a little jealous. Although I was the one who initiated Xiaoxin and Xiaoma's relationship,
seeing this scene after so long still made me jealous. It's like what someone once said: a woman's vagina is
the fastest path to her heart, and once entered, it leaves a permanent mark. But the person whose
mark is the woman who should have belonged only to me, yet she left behind
the semen of another man in the most hidden place inside her body.

Xiaoxin lowered her head and remained silent for a while before finally raising her head. Her eyes were full of seriousness and an indescribable feeling
, but her voice was still soft and gentle. "Honey, I want to ask you something."

"Hmm? Go ahead and ask."

Xiaoxin didn't ask directly. "But if I say something wrong, don't overthink it. Promise me, okay?"

I looked into her eyes and nodded.

Xiao Xin lowered her voice again, "Actually, a year ago, you deliberately let Xiao Ma move into our house, not just for
the household registration issue when we bought the house, right?"

My heart skipped a beat, as if she had hit the nail on the head. I neither nodded nor shook my head, but looked at Xiao Xin's
questioning eyes and gestured for her to continue.

"Honey, don't overthink it. I just... I've always had this feeling. Although I know you like it,
I've always felt that maybe... maybe you also hope to
get . Look at you, you've succeeded. Now your business is sponsored by him, and it's getting bigger and bigger."

Hearing this, I couldn't stay calm anymore. I was about to speak when Xiao Xin grabbed my hand. "I
don't you. After all, it was my own decision. You're earning money for our family." Seeing that
I had calmed down, she leaned down and sweetly breathed into my ear, a warm breath going straight to my heart. "As long as you can
be a good father and love us, mother and daughter, I'll be content."

"I will..."

"Mmm..."

"I definitely will!"

"Mmm!" "

Give me a kiss!" "You're so

annoying!"

Back home, I took a hot shower. Logically, I should have been eager to take my beautiful wife to
bed long ago, but right now I was a little powerless. Pretending to be cool takes a lot of energy. The other day, I took Xiao Xin and...
My daughter, Xiao Ruirui, has been traveling and having fun. Today, at her high school reunion, she was showing off by holding up the words "wife" and "career.
" After that, she had a candlelight dinner. When I got home, I was exhausted. Xiao Xin came out of the shower,
still wearing the same sexy and alluring lingerie she had on the other day. The transparent fabric couldn't hide her bright red
nipples and the tuft of black pubic hair between her legs, making me, who was already sleepy, feel a little breathless.

Seeing that I was almost asleep in bed, she dried her hair and gently lay down beside me, stroking my
arm. "What's wrong, honey? Are you tired?"

I nodded. "Um... I'm sorry, I've been away from home a lot lately, and I've been traveling around these past few days. I'm really tired
today ."

"It's okay, go and rest. You have to go to the branch office tomorrow."

Just as she was about to turn off the light, I suddenly grabbed her hand. "Hehe, my dear wife, you seemed
a little Were you missing Xiao Ma?"

"Huh? Why are you suddenly bringing him up again? Go to sleep. You were the one who said you were sleepy."

"Not telling the truth? Even if you don't tell the truth, I'll fuck you to death today!" With that, I roughly flipped over and pinned
my delicate, beautiful wife beneath me. I quickly
tore open her sheer, transparent bra, and my hot, hard glans pressed against her labia, which had become even thicker after childbirth. In my excitement, I hurt
her a little, and she cried out, "Ouch!" as I rolled her over, her round, white buttocks facing me, sticking up. Xiao
Xin pouted and wiggled her plump, white buttocks, which made me thrust my hips forward
recklessly. With a soft squelch, I felt my hot glans being completely enveloped by her firm, warm, bumpy flesh,
pulsating with her breath. The

repeated thrusts and pumps left us both drenched in sweat. "Slap!" I slapped my wife Xiao Xin's white, tender buttocks. "Tell me! Are you missing Xiao Ma?!" 　　"Oh! Hmm..." You! "...You jerk, why did you bring him up again! Hmm! ...Hmm...Ah..." 　　"Aren't you going to tell the truth? If you don't, I'll make you cry!" After saying that, "Slap!" I slapped her butt again, causing her to twist her hips even more, her vagina contracting tightly, making my penis ache. 　　"What does my husband want me to say?" Oh! ...Hmm..." 　　"Tell me! Are you thinking about Xiao Ma?!" 　　"No way! Oh! Husband, be gentle! Hmm!" !! Hmm...Hmm! !! Oh...I'm scared of you, I'll tell you, I'll tell you. " 　　Stubborn as ever!" 　　"You little devil, you've been restless for over a year and you're starting to get restless again, haven't you? How did you manage for the past twenty- odd years ?" 　　"Tsk, I'm talking about you now, don't try to change the subject." 　　"Honey... to be honest, I often miss those old days. It's not , but now that I'm a mother and still acting like this... it just feels... a bit inappropriate." 　　"You're overthinking it. It's not against the heavens or reason. I just want us to be happy. Everyone has the right to pursue happiness, who said that again?" 　　"..." 　　"Don't you think so, honey?" 　　"Honey... I watched a movie the day before yesterday." 　　I had a sudden inspiration and guessed what my wife Xiao Xin wanted to say, "Was that movie called 'The Flirtatious Woman'?" 　　"You! How did you know!" 　　"Do you think I'm blind, staying up all night watching a movie?" 　　"Okay... honey, do you think I'm like the female lead in the movie?" 　　I thought for a while and then answered, "Yes and no." 　　"How so?" 　　"It's like you're both beautiful, but I prefer your gentleness to the female lead. You're like the female lead in the movie, obeying your man and doing the same things, but you're also decisive and have your own opinions when it matters, am I right?" As I said this, I gently stroked her hair. Xiaoxin enjoyed my praise , a smile unconsciously appearing in her eyes as she avoided mine. "But it's not quite like that either, because unlike the female lead in the movie, you wouldn't abandon me, the male lead." 　　Are you touched? I saw my wife Xiaoxin's eyes were a little wet. She quickly wiped them away and asked, "And you, do you resemble that male lead?" 　　"Damn, of course not! That guy is a piece of trash, okay? 27 lovers? That's a joke! I'm not like him. I only allow you to be with Xiao Ma, the one I trust the most, the one I consider the safest , and the one who has helped me the most. He's the only one who can protect you with me." 　　We looked at each other for a while, and Xiaoxin finally couldn't help but laugh. "You're annoying. Your flattery skills are getting more and more masterful." 　　"I'm telling the truth, no exaggeration, I think 10 male leads can't compare to me." 　　"Shameless idiot, go to sleep, goodnight!" 　　"Okay, goodnight." 　　A week later, Xiao Ma actually brought his fiancée to visit. 　　"Hello, my name is Wanyan. You must be the friend my husband often mentions. What should I call you?" 　　The beautiful woman extended her hand to shake mine. Her soft bones and delicate skin were, to be honest, even better than my wife Xiaoxin's. Xiaoxin is, after all, a woman in a small family who takes care of all the housework. The silky smoothness of her skin definitely made her look like a young lady from a large family who doesn't do much housework. 　　The handshake made me pause for a moment. "Oh, Xiao Ma often mentions that I haven't told you my name?" 　　"He said everyone calls you A-Yun, and he calls you Second Brother." 　　"Just call me A-Yun." I 　　hadn't seen Xiao Ma for a while. The last time he mentioned her was this beautiful woman named Wan Yan, the daughter of his father's friend. They were childhood sweethearts, but they didn't like each other. Over the years, neither of them seemed to have had a smooth relationship. Xiao Ma was involved with Xiao Xin and me, while the beautiful woman had even bigger problems. Xiao Ma secretly told me that Wan Yan had an ex-boyfriend, but her father didn't like him. They secretly had three abortions, making her infertile, and she was eventually dumped by that scumbag. The beautiful woman didn't dare to tell anyone and was full of bitterness. 　　Now Xiao Ma was also worried about not being able to find a partner, and Wan Yan's father didn't know that his daughter had become a slut.

The proposal for a marriage alliance between the two families was kept secret from Xiao Ma's father, who also wanted to maintain good relations between the two families. Xiao Ma, unable to disobey his father, became
the biggest loser.

Xiao Ma jokingly called himself a "scapegoat," saying, "Actually, she didn't hide it from me. She
honestly , so I don't complain. After all, she's a girl I've known since childhood, and she's just as beautiful as Xiao Xin. If we live well together in the future,
I won't pursue it further." I give this self-consolation a 9 out of 10.

This time, Xiao Ma came to our family's photography studio specifically to take wedding photos. Xiao Ma and Wan Yan are already engaged,
expected in a few months. This wedding photoshoot is on me, his buddy. With my most professional skills, my
best spirit, and the most advanced equipment, I'll take a set of wedding photos for Xiao Ma and his new wife free of charge.

If Xiao Ma hadn't told me, I would never have guessed Wan Yan's true colors. Every move she makes
exudes elegance ; her fingers are slender and her skin is delicate—you can tell at a glance she's from a wealthy family. Putting aside looks, compared to Xiaoxin, Wanyan
was a different story. Xiaoxin was a very well-mannered, refined young lady, always doing laundry, cooking, eating, and playing. Sitting together,
Xiaoxin seemed more approachable, while Wanyan had the air of a sophisticated lady with a slightly aloof demeanor. But for some reason, the way
she looked at me was particularly alluring.

However, in terms of looks alone,
she
was undeniably beautiful, almost as stunning as my wife, Xiaoxin. She had a delicate face, fuller lips, and firm breasts, which I estimated to be a cup size smaller than Xiaoxin's. She was also a bit taller than Xiaoxin, over 1.67 meters. Her height and leg length gave her an edge over Xiaoxin, which made my little wife a little unhappy.

"Okay, get closer! You're getting married, how can you not kiss me after taking these photos?

Okay, like that, Xiaoma, hold on tighter, yes, hold on, look so sweet, click!
"

Under my direction, Xiaoma and Wanyan struck various poses, spending the whole day
taking . Actually, I think they're quite a good match and get along well, after all, they've been playing together since childhood
. It's just that Xiao Ma always had Xiao Xin in his heart, while Wan Yan had someone else in her heart, even though she was dumped in the end. After all
the ups and downs she realized that the one right beside her was the best.

"Xiao Ma, I have to say your wife is pretty. You're so lucky now," I flattered.

Xiao Ma immediately smiled, "Oh, no, no, how can she compare to your Shui Xin?"

I heard a hint of something in his words, so I went back to my old tricks, "You idiot, I told you a long time ago if you missed
Xiao Xin, you should have tried to rekindle your old flame. Now look what happened, you're married, you have a wife to keep you in check,
you can forget about ever touching your dream girl again."

Xiao Ma seemed a little embarrassed, "Uh… well, hehe, everyone has their own destiny, maybe this is
fate just let it be."

The dryness in my mouth woke me up; it was still dark, a little after 5 a.m. There was a message on my QQ phone
from my wife, Xiaoxin: "Honey, Xiaoma, his wife, and I have arrived in the Maldives.
I'll call you as soon as I buy a SIM card. Love, my wife." "

Hello...?" A familiar and gentle female voice came from the other end of the line.

"Hey, honey."

"Ouch..."

"What's wrong? Your voice is so low and strained."

"I'm scared..." "

Scared of what?"

"What if you get angry?"

"What are you going to do if I really get angry?"

"Well, I'll buy a plane ticket right now and take the next flight back."

Hearing this, I lowered my voice a little, "I masturbated six times."

"Oh! You're so annoying... idiot, tone it down, don't get yourself wet."

"It's all your fault."

"Okay, it's my fault, do you like this year's gift? I made sure you got what you wanted."

"Hey! That was a bit much, next time you should tell me in advance, I'm worried about you suddenly disappearing."

There was a silence of almost half a minute on the other end of the phone, then slowly, I heard a sound like sniffling, "
Sorry ..."

"Hehe, give me a kiss."

"You're so annoying... kiss kiss."

"Why did we go to the Maldives this time? I thought Xiao Ma and the others would go to
Hawaii ."

"That's different. We went there to have fun back then, but they're going on their honeymoon this time. They discussed it
for a long time, saying Hawaii is too crowded, Phuket is too lively, Saipan is too unfamiliar, and the Maldives, well, it's expensive
, especially the Maldives. He said it's quiet there, with only one hotel and about a hundred people on the whole island.
Do you know what he meant?"

"What did he mean?" I was clueless.

"Haha, I won't tell you for now."

So, I spent the next few days smelling stockings, masturbating, ejaculating, and making international calls to Xiaoxin.
Suddenly, I had a sense of loss, a feeling that seemed familiar, stirring up my lewd
memories . Once I remembered them, it was another round of masturbation and ejaculation. Around the 13th day of the second week,
I was tending the shop. There weren't many customers, so I was having a bit of a break. I was chatting with Xiaoxin on my phone when she suddenly
said, "Hey honey, I have a question for you. Answer me honestly."

"Okay, my dear wife, go ahead and ask."

"Xiao Ma recently married his wife, Wan Yan. Do you think Wan Yan is pretty?"

This kind of question is very sensitive, especially when a woman asks you this kind of question, especially since the woman is
your wife. I hesitated for a long time, but Xiaoxin eagerly pressed on, "Honey? Tell me, answer me quickly,
do you think she's pretty?"

"Pretty, definitely pretty. She was born into a semi-wealthy family. Women like that are destined to be pampered and spoiled.
At the very least, she's a pretty vase. Besides, anyone Xiao Ma would be attracted to must be a beauty,
right?"

"Then, does she look prettier in a wedding dress or do I look prettier?"

"That's definitely incomparable. Of course, it's my wife, Su Shuixin, who's more beautiful."

"Hehehe, okay, I believe you."

"Hey girl, you can't tell them."

"Haha, Wanyan, my husband said not to tell you." Xiaoxin suddenly changed the subject, clearly sensing...
She was talking to someone next to her, her voice coming closer and closer. Damn! I've been ambushed again. Just then,
another , quite different from Xiao Xin's soft tone—a brighter, clearer voice. The moment that voice rang out,
the image of that graceful, stunning woman immediately flashed before my eyes. "Annoying, hey Ma,
what do you think? Your brother said your wife isn't as pretty as someone else."

I didn't expect Xiao Ma to be there too. He must be embarrassed. "Uh... well, uh... I think the two
beauties are equally stunning, equally stunning! Both are exquisitely sculpted beauties, rarely seen in this world. Ah,
more importantly, with two beauties beside me, I feel I could die without regrets."

"You slut," Xiao Xin interrupted. "Honey, do you want to see for yourself? Seeing is believing, right?
Compare me and Sister Wanyan to see who's prettier."

What?! How?! I wasn't completely oblivious to what was going on when
a commotion erupted on the other end of the phone. A few minutes later, I received photos from them on my phone.
They were blurry, taken with the phone's camera, but I could see with my own eyes Xiao Ma's muscular physique sitting against the headboard, completely
naked, exposing his well-developed muscles and his thick, dark red genitals. Beside him were two half-naked beauties
: my wife Xiao Xin and his new wife Wan Yan. One wore flesh-colored lace stockings
and peep-toe heels, the other white pantyhose and sky-blue high-heeled sandals. Both were topless,
exposing their breasts to the camera. They knelt on either side of Xiao Ma, leaning down and
licking his thick, dark penis and fiery red glans with their delicate tongues. Xiao Ma grinned wickedly at
the camera , one hand on Wan Yan's head and the other on the back of Xiao Xin's head, pressing their heads
towards his penis.

The light reflected off Xiao Ma's penis; I sensed it wasn't just the saliva of the two beautiful women. Soon, the second
photo arrived. My wife, Xiao Xin, and Wan Yan were lying side-by-side on the bed, their legs drawn up to their
chests, exposing their labia and anuses to the camera. They gently pulled their
labia their bodies glistening with sweat. Their vaginas
were slick with thick semen, and I could only see them facing the camera, their
labia , displaying clumps of semen flowing onto the sheets.

I couldn't help but pull out the smelly stockings Xiao Xin had left me before leaving and smell them. If
we weren't outside, I would have masturbated several times. Although I was somewhat prepared,
seeing my wife in a threesome, two women with one husband, still shocked me, leaving me somewhat
bewildered. My eyes were glued to the scene. My wife, Xiaoxin, and Wanyan had both been thoroughly filled with semen by Xiaoma,
and as if to show off their achievements, he made them spread their labia and slap the semen from their vaginas.

Wanyan's breasts were indeed a cup size smaller than Xiaoxin's. Xiaoxin, after all, had given birth and breastfed our little princess; her
breasts were fuller, larger, and her nipples were redder and larger. Wanyan's breasts were smaller, her nipples were sharper, and
lighter in color. Their labia were covered in Xiaoma's white semen, but it was still noticeable that Wanyan's
labia were thinner and darker in color than Xiaoxin's. It was hard to believe that Xiaoxin, a woman who had given birth,
had labia were more vibrant than Wanyan's, a girl who had only had one boyfriend. Their anuses, which were barely visible, were
about the same color.

They were truly two celestial beauties, I thought to myself.

"Honey..." Just as I was engrossed in reading, my wife on the other end of the phone pulled me back to reality. "
So , what's your decision about that matter?"

"Hmm?"

"It's... it's about me being a surrogate for Xiao Ma and Sister Wanyan."

"Oh... shouldn't we wait until you two come back to talk about it?"

"I'm afraid it'll be awkward for everyone then."

Actually, I think it's fine. A year ago, when Xiaoxin said she wanted to have a son for Xiao Ma, I had already
mentally prepared myself. The problem isn't whether my wife can have a child for him. The problem is that a
year ago Xiaoxin said she would have a child for him, the son would call me "Dad" and her "Mom." Now, if she's a surrogate for Xiao Ma,
the child will call Xiao Ma "Dad" and Wanyan "Mom." This makes Xiaoxin feel uneasy. Of course, she
didn't say , but I could feel that her attitude and mood weren't as willing as they were a year ago.

"Honey... I've thought about this for a long time."

"Hmm... And then, don't worry, they've gone to take a shower, it's just me now."

I lowered my voice, "I think, although Wanyan was ruined by a scumbag, her family background and
upbringing are excellent. If you have a child with Xiaoma, that child's future living and educational
conditions will even be better than our daughter Xiaorui's. Wanyan should be able to be a good mother. This child
was forced to be born by Xiaoma's parents, and with those two old guys spoiling her, I think worrying is unnecessary. The key is whether
you can let go. So if you don't object, I agree."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone. For about four or five minutes, you could only vaguely hear the sound of running water in the bathroom in the distance
, and the sounds of a man and a woman playing around. "Okay, since my husband has analyzed it so
thoroughly I'll obey. Don't masturbate too much tonight, and go to bed early, okay?"

"Hey, how can you stop showing me such exciting things?"

"Okay, okay, go to work, I won't bother you anymore."

Xiaoxin spent about two and a half weeks in the Maldives with Xiaoma and his wife. I bought Xiaoxin
a plane ticket, and she flew back to China alone, while Xiaoma took his new wife on another trip.

It's good to be rich!

I went to the airport to pick up my wife, and waited for about half an hour before seeing Xiaoxin. As soon as she saw me, she
blushed immediately turned around, covering her face with her hands. I went over and hugged her from behind. "
What are you doing, baby? Why didn't you want to see me?"

"Um... I'm shy. I wasn't mentally prepared to face you."

"Do you think you went too far? Huh? You dared to stand me up on our wedding anniversary."

Xiaoxin still covered her face, her little fingers parting slightly as she peeked at me before quickly covering it again. "Um... I'm sorry,
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"That's easy. Let's go home. I'll make you happy, then we're even." Before the words were even finished, he picked up my
beautiful wife without another word. Xiao Xin gasped in surprise as we left the airport under the astonished gazes of everyone.

At the end of the month, Xiao Ma and his wife returned. As per our agreement, everyone would be busy with
their own , and Xiao Ma would pick up my wife, Xiao Xin, after work in the evening. We would have sex
at their place that night, and Xiao Xin could stay overnight if she wanted. Why not at her own home?
It was Xiao Ma's wife, Wan Yan, who suggested it. She didn't say anything specific, but I guessed she wanted Xiao Xin
's future child to stay at her home from the start of her pregnancy—a matter of belonging. Perhaps Wan Yan was also a woman
desperate to be a mother.

The first time I went was around 6 pm. Xiaoxin had just finished work, and Xiaoma was back in the car.
Xiaoxin had dressed up specially that day, wearing a blouse and a black and white checkered bodycon skirt, with a large
white leather The belt buckle was heart-shaped, which looked very fashionable. She wore flesh-colored pantyhose and
high heels.

"Honey, I'm leaving now. Are you making dinner yourself?" Xiaoxin turned around and said.

"Don't worry, I'll eat out."

"Honey, do you want me to come home tonight?" she said charmingly, but she lowered her head and
glanced at me out of the corner of her eye.

"You...we'll see. If you're too tired, you can sleep at Xiao Ma's place, I'm fine with either."

"Then, do you want me to save a pair of stockings for you? The stockings I wore when I traveled with Xiao Ma and the others, do you want them?"

"You still have them?!"

"Of course, I know my darling likes them, I've been keeping them crumpled up like this, here, take them now
."

I took the stockings, spread them open with my hand, and smelled them in front of my wife. They were clearly a pair of
sheer black pantyhose that had been worn for several days. Although Xiao Xin's body heat was gone, the lingering sour, faint odor still
made my crotch throb with excitement.

Xiao Xin leaned closer and whispered, "Honey, crumple the crotch of these stockings into a ball and stuff it into
the masturbator I bought you. Then wrap the toe of the stocking around your penis and insert it into the masturbator to masturbate. I heard
it feels really good to do that. You can try it with the masturbator I gave you."

"Where did you learn that? You're so good at it!"

"Someone, someone taught me... Well, I'm leaving now, see you tomorrow."

In the past two months, my wife Xiao Xin and I have been separated quite a bit.
I didn't even realize what she said before Xiao Ma picked me up the first time. Later, I remembered that she really didn't come back the next day and slept at Xiao Ma's
house all night. The next day, I called Xiao Ma's house. It seemed that Xiao Ma had already gone out, leaving only Xiao Xin and
Wan Yan at home. I asked her how the night went. She hesitated for a moment and said it was okay, but
Wan Yan was suffering. I asked her if she wanted me to pick her up, but she decisively refused because the two women were going shopping later.

So Xiaoxin didn't go home all day the next day. The two of them passed by my photo studio while shopping, had a drink
of water, and then went on their way. They were picked up by Xiaoma after work that evening. This went on for three days.
On the fourth day, I couldn't hold back anymore. I felt very empty, especially in the few minutes after ejaculation. My mind
was inexplicably filled with all sorts of fantasies and expectations. On the evening of the fourth day, after dinner, I drove to
Xiaoma 's apartment complex.

Xiaoma's house was a detached house, not exactly a luxury area, but the security was decent. I had been there many
times and was quite familiar with the people there. The security guard let me in, but I circled around Xiaoma's building twice, feeling
uneasy and a little lost. Should I knock on the door? But why was I also a little timid? This was
clearly my wife, the one I lent to him as a surrogate. I went around to his backyard and looked up to see
the warm yellow light shining from the second floor. Occasionally, a pair of shadows were reflected on the curtains. I knew that the second floor was Xiao Ma's bedroom.
He must have already undressed my wife, Xiao Xin, and was holding her naked body, touching her
firm breasts that had breastfed my daughter, touching her beautiful legs in stockings that I loved so much, and licking her slightly smelly, stockinged feet
. Had he penetrated her yet? Xiao Ma was very good at foreplay; it probably wasn't that fast. But
no matter what, my wife would eventually be penetrated by him, ejaculated inside her, and countless drops of semen would combine and be digested by my wife in her uterus,
making her pregnant with his child. And this time, Xiao Xin wouldn't have an abortion; she would give birth to his offspring with the
vagina .

Just as I was hesitating, I had just circled back to the front of the house and almost bumped into a
figure !

"Oh!...You, A-Yun? You scared me to death!" The figure was none other than Xiao Ma's newlywed wife, Wan Yan. She
didn't look as dignified as before; her hair was somewhat disheveled, simply pinned up with a small hair clip,
and her clothes were in disarray, wearing only a very oversized shirt—clearly Xiao Ma's—and only
flesh-colored stockings and high heels. She was carrying a garbage bag and almost bumped into me, giving me a fright.

"I'm so sorry, so sorry," I quickly apologized. She smoothed her hair from her forehead and tossed the garbage bag into a
nearby bin. "Why didn't you say you were coming? Come in."

"Are my wife and Xiao Ma upstairs now?" I pressed her for an answer.

She nodded. "Yes, it's upstairs. You could hear it as soon as you came in. Why don't you come in
and sit down ?"

"No, no, no, I... I didn't mean to tell you... I actually... well... it's a bit hard to say."

I said evasively, while taking two steps back and glancing upstairs.

She smiled slyly. "Could it be, could it be that you want to sneak a peek?"

I stared for several seconds before finally replying, "I just want to see what they're really like when they're not here."

Wanyan covered her face and smiled, tugging at my sleeve. "They didn't close the door. It'll be easy to be spotted if you go in from the front
. Come with me." As she spoke, Wanyan pulled my sleeve and led me to their backyard, took out her key, opened the backyard gate, and entered the courtyard. There were quite a few fruit trees in the yard, but two of them had died
because Xiao Ma, a grown man living alone, had neglected them.
Wanyan moved the triangular ladder from under the fruit tree, propped it against the wall, and
carefully climbed up first, then scaled the railing onto the second-floor balcony. I followed closely behind.

The balcony was connected to two rooms; Xiao Ma's bedroom had an additional side bedroom. Their curtains weren't...
The bed was fully closed, and through the indoor light, I could already see my beautiful wife, Xiaoxin. Her hair was disheveled, and
her body was covered in damp sweat, glistening slightly under the light. She was naked from the waist up, and her full, firm breasts
rose and fell with her breath, the pale pink nipples larger and more erect than usual. She was only
wearing a white garter belt connecting to a pair of white lace stockings, but the bed covered her so I couldn't see
if she was wearing high heels.

Xiaoxin sat on the edge of the bed, breathing rapidly, but only facing the door. Half a minute later, Xiaoma
appeared in my line of sight, downed his glass of red wine, pulled my wife Xiaoxin up, and quickly and smoothly
embraced her . His strong arms held my wife Xiaoxin tightly against her back, and one hand
rubbed, grabbed, pinched, and patted her bare buttocks. Xiao Xin responded passionately, her small hands grasping Xiao Ma's
muscular arms. She stood on tiptoe, tilted her head back, and kissed and licked him incessantly, the soft
sounds clearly audible even from outside the corridor.

And by passionate, I don't just mean hugging and kissing; it was genuine passion, a fervor that
permeated her entire being, from body to soul. It was the kind of enthusiasm one feels when encountering the person they love most, or possessing their most cherished possession. A naive
young girl would always close her eyes and quietly let her lover kiss her face, but at this moment, my Xiao
Xin would wriggle and twist in response to Xiao Ma's caresses, turning her neck and tilting her head left and right,
biting Xiao Ma's tongue in different positions, letting his stubble brush against her cheeks, and feeling his heavy
breath on her neck. She would also sway her hips, letting her smooth buttocks
sway up and down as Xiao Ma's hands kneaded them. Sometimes her whole body would
undulate against the man's body. She would slightly bend her knees, her delicate tongue gently biting Xiao Ma's nipple. When her
legs rubbed together, I clearly saw a thick, dark, and powerful penis between her legs, the deep red-
purple glans already dripping with fluid that dampened the lace of her white stockings.

Honestly, seeing my wife swaying and kissing another man,
exchanging saliva, made my heart race and my breath quicken more than watching her have sex with someone else. Sex isn't necessarily about making love; it can be
about having sex with someone else, a transaction of sexual activity. But this intimate, greedy kiss felt more like an expression of love, possession,
marking, and devouring. For the woman, it was a declaration of love, release, dedication, and subservience.

"Huff...huff...huff..." she gasped, breathing heavily.

"Aww...it really is just like they said. Seeing your wife being played with by someone else, you actually
got hard so quickly. You're pretty perverted, aren't you?" Wanyan, who had just been squatting on the balcony with me spying, had somehow
squatted down instead. My erect penis, stimulated by the stimulation, was bulging up my crotch. Wanyan noticed and
teased me quietly.

"What do you mean, 'just like they said'? What did they tell you?" I asked anxiously.

"Well, it's about those things you three did before. Your brother told me half of it, and your wife told
me the other half. Now that I've seen it, I can't believe it. You're really hard." She teased me quietly while covering
her face to try not to make too much noise.

"You don't react when you see your husband playing with other women?"

"..." She was silent for a few seconds, still not answering, but her eyes darted around aimlessly. Just
a moment later, a scream came from inside the room. The loud scream quickly turned into a wet and soft
trembling sound. I looked over and saw my wife, Xiaoxin, facing my balcony. She was leaning against the wall,
her beautiful leg covered in white lace stockings was being lifted high by Xiaoma behind her. She held her stockinged ankle with one hand
to maintain her balance, allowing Xiaoma to
thrust Her eyes were slightly narrowed, and she tilted her head back slightly.
Her chest rose and fell with Xiaoma's thrusts. When Xiaoma's penis was fully inserted, her labia clamped down on his scrotum. With that
turn , Xiaoxin trembled all over, frowned, and turned her head to kiss Xiaoma.

"Huff, huff, huff, huff." Wanyan was actually engrossed in watching, but I couldn't hold back any longer.
I pulled Wanyan up, and she almost cried out in surprise. We stared at each other for several seconds before she finally lowered her head and
nodded. I then turned her around, lifted her shirt, and tore open her pantyhose. In the dark,
I heard a soft "plop" sound as my penis was enveloped by her wet, warm, and tight flesh.

"Damn, Xiao Ma fucked my wife, I can't just let him get away with it, I'll fuck his wife too, that'll even
things out." I muttered to myself, while peeping inside, I saw Xiao Ma squeezing my wife Xiao Xin's big breasts and biting her
tongue, his penis constantly teasing her vagina, sometimes thrusting, sometimes rotating,
sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes pulling out completely, and suddenly his hard, 10-centimeter-long penis was fully inserted,
making my wife Xiao Xin's head tilt back high, momentarily holding her breath, letting go of her small hands that were holding her stockinged ankles, her
raised stockinged legs limply falling down.

Wan Yan and I were peeping outside while secretly fucking each other, and I realized then that there was a huge difference between men's
penises, some fat, some thin, some long, some short, and women's vaginas were just as varied.

My wife Xiaoxin's vagina is tight and folded. Inserting into it feels like navigating a winding, narrow path,
constantly being squeezed by the uneven vaginal walls from all sides. Her cervix is like a suction cup,
gripping my glans tightly once inside, like a baby sucking. Her vagina is like an octopus's tentacles, full of fleshy bumps like
fruit granules , each one clinging to my penis like an octopus's suckers.
The pressure from her inner flesh is immense. I don't know if it was because I was too excited and my penis had grown larger, or if it was because she was so much
tighter , but it made it even harder for me to breathe.

She bent over, leaning against the wall, suddenly covering her mouth with one hand, two streams of tears flowing from her eyes. She turned around,
just in time for me to see her.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?!"

She grabbed my arm, and seeing that I had stopped, she started moving her hips on her own. "You
...you don't stop...you just...scratched...scratched me there..."

Scratched there? Could it be her G-spot? I chuckled inwardly.

Xiao Ma and my wife Xiao Xin's sex lasted a long time, while Wan Yan and I were on the balcony, being blown around by the wind.
"I've already ejaculated." Wanyan told me to be quiet, opened the French windows of the side bedroom, and let me hold her on the bed
to rest for a while.

"This room was originally prepared for my child, but now you can sleep here first," Wanyan said as
she .

"Um...isn't it my wife and your husband's child?" I regretted saying that as soon as I finished speaking, and was just
thinking about how to smooth things over when Wanyan added, "I can't have children, but we agreed that the child will be ours after it's born
, and the child will call me Mom."

"Yes, that's right."

"Ayun, do you want to move in with us tomorrow?" Wanyan continued.

"Move in? Did you say that, or did Xiao Ma say that?"

"My husband said it. We were discussing it today. He said it's not good to leave you alone at home. If
you move in...if you move in..." Wan Yan blushed visibly as she said this, turned around to
lie , then suddenly turned back around, her face close to mine. "If you move in, we can swap.
That way, you won't be too lonely while your wife is being a surrogate for our family."

"Wife swap?!" I blurted out without thinking, but Wan Yan rejected it. "It's husband swap!"

I thought for a moment, then shook my head. "No."

"Why?"

"..." At this moment, I also felt my face burning. "I'd rather see
Xiao Xin and your husband like their most authentic selves when I'm not around..."

She pursed her lips, a half-smile on her face. "You pervert, well...okay, I'll give you the backyard key
. You can come by yourself when I'm not around."

"Is that really okay? Won't Xiao Ma be upset?"

"Of course I'll keep it a secret. Even if he finds out, he won't do anything. He'd be happy for me to get together with you.
So, you don't want to move in? How about I come over to your place occasionally to stay overnight?"

Wan Yan's openness made me a little flustered. It was a huge contrast to her dignified appearance. "Well,
that's not a good idea, is it? Or you could at least tell Xiao Ma first?"

"Of course he'll agree. Otherwise, do you expect me to stay home every night watching them do it? I couldn't stand it myself, let alone him
. And from what I see, you're pretty good at it." As she spoke, she scratched my crotch with her little finger,
making me a little itchy.

"Oh ho ho, if I remember correctly, your man's penis is a size bigger than mine, right? What, do you have some
special taste?"

"It's not a matter of size, it's a matter of specifications. His is big, but it just doesn't feel like it matches me.
His sticks up, yours is more symmetrical. The length is just right... just right, just right on my spot
. I almost peed just now."

Just as he was saying this, suddenly there were two loud and short "thumps" on the wall, followed by
my wife Xiaoxin's soft and seductive moans coming from the other end of the room. Seeing my curious expression, Wan Yan
leaned close to my ear and said, "Your wife is really slutty! She usually acts all prim and proper, but she's a total slut at heart."

I didn't reply, probably because I looked a little embarrassed. I glanced at her but didn't say anything. Seeing this, she
continued , "Don't you believe me? When we went to the Maldives last month, there were definitely a lot of things your wife
didn't dare tell you."

"Why wouldn't she tell me? I've known her for over ten years. What hasn't she been through? Since you
know the three of us used to dare to do anything, what wouldn't we dare to do now?"

She smiled slightly, gently pushed me away, got up, and took a sip of water. "You're too naive. Back on the island,
I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears. Your wife said it herself, she didn't dare tell you, she only dared to indulge herself on this island,
afraid you'd find out, afraid you'd find out."

"What?"

"I'm afraid you'll look down on her if you find out. Your wife cares about you a lot, doesn't she? How about it, want to see your wife's
little secret?"

I paused for a moment, then replied, "Why are you helping me like this? Won't Xiao Ma have a problem with you if he finds out?" "

Of course I won't tell him. Besides, I'm still able to live a comfortable life as a wealthy wife thanks to you all
... It's up to you whether

you want to repay me or not." "Okay, tell me something you don't know." "

How about tomorrow? You go home first today, and I'll come to your place tomorrow, okay?"

I nodded. "Okay, let's do it that way then."

After leaving the neighborhood, on my drive home, I received a text message from my wife, Xiao Xin: "Honey,
I feel really tired tonight. I won't be going home tonight. Go to sleep early by yourself, okay? Love, your wife.
"

(To be continued)

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