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【The Flesh Feast of Swapped Couples】(Chapters 1-6) Author: Unknown 

The Flesh Feast of Swapped Couples
Author: Unknown
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Word Count: 56395
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Chapter 1: The Abused Back Position of the Young Woman
It was a very hot and humid night.
Even with the air conditioner on full blast, beads of sweat would still appear on her forehead.
Mikami Ena, feeling uncomfortable, kept tossing and turning. She ended up in a very awkward sleeping position, one leg resting on her husband
's thigh.
Her husband, Mikami Ichiro, snored. He probably wasn't sound asleep.
"Your leg is pressing against me, it's so hot,"
Ichiro said, trying to push Ena's leg away, but her nightgown was lifted, revealing a caress
of her smooth thigh.
Ena's skin was smooth and had a good elasticity, and tonight, due to her sweat, it felt warm. Ichiro
opened his eyes and looked at the elastic curve of Ena's leg from her calf to her ankle. One of the reasons Ichiro decided to marry Ena
was because of the beauty of her legs. Since they were going to live together for life, it would be best
to marry a woman with beautiful legs. It's said that the curves of a woman's legs don't change even as she gets older. And so he met Jiang Nai, who perfectly matched his ideal.
Although the lights were off, the moonlight streaming in through the window clearly showed Jiang Nai's milky-white thighs. At this moment,
Ichiro's sleepiness completely vanished.
Her blue nightgown lifted up every time she turned over, completely exposing her thighs. He had originally intended to push Jiang Nai
's legs apart, but then he lifted them with his hand, causing the hem of her nightgown to rise even further, exposing the woman's mature lower abdomen to the man
's view.
Jiang Nai was wearing light pink silk panties.
The panties clung tightly to her full thighs and the raised triangle area.
The double-layered bottom seemed to allow a glimpse of the woman's vulva.
"Looking at it this way, my wife is quite sexy too,"
he thought, swallowing hard.
At the same time, another kind of desire arose.
"Anyway, it's too hot to sleep. Maybe I'll be tired enough to sleep after having sex with Jiangnai."
It wasn't just a psychological desire; in fact, his engorged penis
had already sprung to attention the moment he saw Jiangnai's lower body.
Ichiro hurriedly took off his underwear and pajama bottoms.
Because of the recent hot weather, his libido had waned, and he hadn't had sex with Jiangnai in a long time.
Jiangnai was twenty-five. Twenty-five is a woman's prime,
an age when she should be completely unfazed by the heat and eager to have sex with her husband.
But Jiangnai wasn't like that. She was 100% submissive to men.
This wasn't just because of her introverted personality. Because her hometown had a patriarchal culture,
she had been taught from a young age that women should obey men. So, even as she grew up, she maintained this attitude. In short
, she never actively asked her husband for sex. This situation somewhat disappointed Ichiro.
Now, he was burning with lust,
forgetting the heat, he put his head between Jiangnai's legs and placed her raised leg on his shoulder.   "What are you doing? Don't do this!"
Jiang Nai exclaimed in surprise.   At that moment, the man's tongue was wriggling on her sweaty panties.   Jiang Nai almost forgot the pain of her restless sleep and twisted her hips violently, but this movement only   made it easier for the man's tongue and fingers.   Because the woman twisted her hips, Ichiro's hand easily slipped into her vulva from the edge of her panties.   Jiang Nai's whole body jerked.   "No!!"   This time, it was Ichiro's turn to be surprised. He had never heard Jiang Nai say "no" before.   Now, because of the man's erotic behavior, she was shaking her body desperately.   "That's right, that's better. It's more fun now!"   Ichiro was very satisfied. He used his fingers to pull the bottom of her panties to one side and licked her labia.   This was where the woman's body odor was strongest.   His fingers parted her labia, and his fingertips touched the soft mucous membrane and nectar.   "So she's already aroused."   Ichiro was very happy.   Jiang Nai, who was always very conservative, was twisting her body or expressing sexual desire like this for the first time. Ichiro   became even more excited.   "Hey. Let's do it from behind."   "What did you say!"   Jiang Nai looked up at her husband with a surprised expression.   "What! Don't you understand what 'from behind' means?"   Ichiro was somewhat surprised, but he couldn't help but reflect on the fact that they had been married for three years and always used the so-called normal   position.   "That's right, we need to try different positions so that Jiang Nai can understand the pleasure of intercourse." He had also lacked effort in the past   , so he couldn't completely blame his partner.   "Jiang Nai, lie face down on the bed."   Obediently, Jiang Nai turned over and lay face down on the bed upon hearing her husband's command.   Her pajamas, damp with sweat, clung to her body, and the scent of her young wife, radiating a rosy glow, began to arouse the man.   Ichiro pulled up her pajamas forcefully. Jiang Nai let out a soft cry and bent over. Her beautifully shaped buttocks were exposed, and because   she hadn't taken off her panties yet, the silk fabric nestled in her buttocks was completely wet.   Ichiro pulled the panties down from her buttocks.   "No! I'm so embarrassed!"   Jiang Nai twisted her body.   "Jiang Nai, you're so old! Why are you still like this? We're husband and wife, so no   one will interfere with what we do."   "What's wrong with you tonight? Why are you suddenly doing something so embarrassing?" "   Actually, this is what a normal couple is like. Because you're so submissive, I can't help but not put in any effort to enjoy sex   . I heard from my colleagues that some are really good at it, they tie up their wives and make them sit   on chairs while they have sex with them."   "Ah, stop! Touch me from my buttocks. I can't take it! I can't take it!"   As Ichiro spoke, he reached his hand into Jiang Nai's buttocks, stroking her fleshy mound and slit.   Jiang Nai lay on the bed, gripping the sheets tightly, lifting her buttocks and twisting to try to avoid the man's fingers.










































Her smooth back swayed from side to side, and her breasts were faintly visible through her lifted nightgown.
"So she can do pretty sexy poses too."
Only in the third year of their marriage did Ichiro discover this sexy side of his introverted wife. Excitedly, he
inserted two fingers into Ena's inner slit.
Ena muttered something under her breath, her shoulders trembling. Honey-like
fluid was already overflowing from her vagina.
Short black hair clung to her labia, wrapping around the inserted fingers.
Ichiro's fingers moved inside, and Ena puffed out her cheeks, making sounds that were hard to distinguish as breathing or sighing,
pressing her face tightly against the sheets.
Her disheveled hair covered her face, and she seemed to be frowning in pain—an expression completely
different from her usual self.
"I've heard that beautiful women look most beautiful when they make expressions of pain and anger; it's true."
While admiring the woman's arousal, he pulled out his fingers and tasted the vaginal fluid clinging to them
.
It was sticky but had a light, but strong, fishy smell.
"What are you doing? Don't do this, it's so embarrassing!" For Jiang Nai, even though the other person was her husband,
this was the first time in her life she had done something so lewd.
"Wait a minute, you'll feel good soon."
Ichiro raised his body to insert his penis.
"Raise your buttocks a little higher."
"I'm scared." "
There's nothing to be afraid of... this will be very good, lift it up quickly."
Ichiro had thought before that Jiang Nai's genitals seemed to be lower, so it was impossible
to insert fully in the normal position.
Therefore, the rear-entry position might make Jiang Nai happy.
But every time they had sex, he would habitually use the normal position.
"The normal position is not possible, I must try Jiang Nai's body tonight."
Pushing aside the wet, dark red petals, his glans entered with a soft splash. Jiang Nai
maintained her original position for a moment, her limbs trembling slightly... it was indeed easier than the normal position.
"Ah, it's in. Yours is so good."
Jiang Nai hummed as she spoke.
"It's thick, different from before... ah..."
"Different from before? You really are more prone to penetration."
Jiang Nai felt a pressure in her vaginal cavity many times stronger than when penetrated in a normal position.
"Ah... why is this happening... I'm being squeezed."
Jiang Nai's aversion was completely different from before.
"It's so strong, so tight. No... don't move!"
"Don't say that. How can you not feel this way when your heart already feels this way?"
"Because, I'm in pain, it feels like I can't breathe."
"Don't say anything unnecessary, just move your hips."
Ichiro judged that Jiang Nai couldn't distinguish between pleasure and pain... she didn't know what true pleasure was. It was Ichiro
's fault for not finding a way to let her know in the past, but now that he had finally found Jiang Nai's characteristic, Ichiro felt
very happy.
"Jiang Nai, the more pain you feel, the stronger the pleasure. Here it comes. I'm coming!"
Ichiro twisted desperately.
Jiang Nai gripped the sheets and let out what sounded like painful breaths.
As it went deeper, Jiang Nai's moans became long sounds.
"No... Ah!! I'm going to die!!"
Because of the excessive force in twisting her hips, Ichiro's penis almost slipped out.
Ichiro used his lower body to maintain his balance, while leaning his upper body back and thrusting his hips forward forcefully.
Both of them were drenched in sweat. Ena almost cried out,
"No!!... No!!..."
But Ichiro immediately began thrusting forcefully. Watching his penis go in and out between her plump buttocks, Ichiro began to
twist and writhe with force.
"This is good. She's definitely on the lower end. From now on, I'll have to use the doggy style every night."
Ichiro fucked desperately, quickly becoming excited.
"Oh! It's coming!! Ena!!... This is great!..."
Ena only let out a low moan.
As Mikami's pleasure exploded, a breath rose to the peak of pleasure.
Mikami, unable to bear it any longer, desperately inserted his penis deep into Ena's uterus and began to ejaculate.
"Ah... Ena... good..."
He ejaculated violently while twisting his hips, not even having a chance to see Ena's reaction, before releasing the last drop of semen
. Then he sighed deeply and slumped limply onto Ena's back.
The next night.
Ichiro and Ena slept side by side in bed, just like before.
"How was last night? It was my first time using that position, too. Did you enjoy
it?"
But Jiang Nai replied coldly,
"I never want to do that again."
This surprised Ichiro, who said with displeasure,
"What are you saying? I was trying to show you what female pleasure is." "
But only you felt good. I didn't feel any pleasure at all."
"What do you mean?" "
I just felt embarrassed, not at all."
Ichiro suddenly laughed, taking Jiang Nai's hand and saying,
"I see. For a rich young lady like you, the doggy style is indeed shameful. But your
thing is positioned rather low."
"What did you say? What do you mean by 'lower'?"
"It means your genitals are closer to your buttocks than most people's."
"What? Am I abnormal?"
Jiang Nai's face changed drastically.
Ichiro had originally planned to use the doggy style tonight, but this conversation had dampened his excitement.
"Didn't you experience any pleasure last night?"
I couldn't help but ask again.
"I don't even know what pleasure is."
"Honestly, how old are you anyway? You're a twenty-five-year-old woman."
"But I'm telling the truth! During sex, you can't help but moan 'I'm going to die,' and the climax
is almost unbearable—that's pleasure. You know that!"
Mikami explained, like a coach instructing a beginner, quickly extinguishing his lust.
Mikami thought to himself: It's like marrying a tasteless woman. In the office, his colleagues proudly boasted
about their sex lives with their wives and their nightclub stays with their lovers.
Perhaps a little exaggerated, but they all said that women who usually appear sacred and unapproachable
would suddenly become wildly passionate and demand exciting things from men.
Ichiro had had two or three experiences during his single days, but they were all prostitutes and didn't leave a lasting
impression.
Therefore, he had never experienced the joy of leading a woman to orgasm under a man's guidance.
The next day…
Ichiro finished his day's work and was tidying his desk when his section chief, who was working an unusually long overtime shift, said to him,
"How's it going? How about we grab a drink sometime?"
The section chief, a man in his thirties, said while putting on his suit,
"I found a cheap and delicious place."
"Yes!"
The section chief rarely invited his subordinates like this, so Ichiro looked puzzled.
"Don't want to go with me? You must want to go back to your beautiful wife."
"No! No! It's my honor."
The section chief took Ichiro to a restaurant serving country-style food. After having a drink, he said to Ichiro,
"How have you been lately? You seem listless. Newlywed life should be stable, and you should be motivated at work.
What's wrong? Did something happen with your wife?
" "No, nothing happened."
"Don't lie to me. Your expression tells me everything. I have experience; this is called burnout."
"Section Chief, we haven't reached that point yet."
"So, you're swaying when your wife makes you stand up every night?"
"I'm the opposite."
The section chief ordered another bottle of wine.
"Just tell me everything. There's nothing to be ashamed of. I have high expectations for you. In two or three years,
I hope you'll become the deputy manager of a local branch office, and then my assistant section chief. So I don't want you to make unnecessary
mistakes at work, otherwise my plans will fall through."
"Thank you, Section Chief."
Ichiro felt his face burning, but he still told her about their nightlife.
The section chief laughed heartily, then suddenly changed his expression to serious and said,
"You really have a good wife. The fact that she's still indifferent to sex means she's still very interested.
If you spend a little more time teaching her, she'll definitely ignite the passion."
"No, she's a very honest woman who always insists on the normal position."
"You sound like you're not satisfied yourself."
Ichiro nodded.
The section chief nodded and said,
"It seems like I need to educate you before educating your wife."
Ichiro didn't understand what the section chief meant.
"Finding a woman who can guide you and give you stimulation is one way, although it's not a good thing."
"I don't have that kind of woman,"
Ichiro hurriedly waved his hand, but the image of a woman appeared in his mind.
"Looks like you have someone in mind!"
Ichiro felt that his thoughts had been completely seen through by his section chief, and there was no way to hide it from him.
"It's a lady from the neighborhood."
"Oh! Actually, having an affair with someone else's wife is also a way to increase the vitality of life."
The section chief openly encouraged him to do something naughty. The lady from the neighborhood mentioned in the conversation was   Nishikata
Kaori, who lived diagonally across the street and whom he often saw on his way to work .   Kaori seemed to be very familiar with Ena, and would smile and greet Ichiro whenever she saw him.   Ichiro thought her smile was because they were neighbors and didn't pay any attention to it, but not long ago,   he saw Kaori   walking her dog. The dog wasn't afraid of Ichiro; instead, it wagged its tail and came over.   "Wow, it's more ingratiating to strangers than its owner."   Her every move was like day and night when compared to Ena's.   If Ena was a small flower blooming in the shade, then Kaori was a large sunflower blooming in the bright sun.   "I'm going to buy something and plan to have coffee at the café up ahead. Want to come along? But   that might not be good for your wife."   She covered her mouth with her hand and gave me a flirtatious look, leaving Ichiro unsure what to do.   "My husband is waiting for me there."   "Oh, I see..."   Ena had mentioned Kaori's husband was a freelancer. He wondered what he did for a living; he really wanted to see   the man who lived with a woman like that.   The café owner also loved dogs, so she kept her dog tied to a post to feed it.   Kaori and Ichiro sat down across the café table from each other.   "We're neighbors, and I haven't even met your husband yet."   "Next time, let's have dinner together, and of course, your wife should come too."   Just then, a man with a short beard, wearing a plaid shirt and jeans, walked in.   "He's my husband,"   Kaori introduced them.   Kaori's husband was named Nishiki Yoshihiko, and he was said to be an independent photographer.   "Your wife is a real beauty. She looks much better in a kimono than a Western-style dress. How about this, for this autumn's   photography exhibition, have your wife model in a kimono."   He didn't even ask for his consent; it seemed like a unilateral decision.   "She's not suitable. Your own wife is much more modern. Wouldn't it be better to have her model?"   "I've taken too many photos of her,"   Xi Fang said with a wry smile .   "You should keep her company occasionally. She loves being with men. It's better for her to be with   Mr. Mikami, whose identity I know, than with shady men. I can feel more at ease then."   Xi Fang said something surprising. His tone was as if he were pushing his wife towards Ichiro.
































While smoking an American cigarette, Xiangzi said nonchalantly,
"He's just doing something with a model. He has no right to object if I'm just having some fun."
"Me, with a model? When did I ever get together with a model?"
Xi Fang stroked his beard and said to Xiangzi,
"I have evidence against you. You can't deny it."
"So, what about you? You went drinking with a reporter from a photo magazine in Shinjuku and didn't come back until morning?"
In front of their neighbor Ichiro, they exposed each other's shameful deeds. What was their mentality that left Ichiro
speechless, while also envying Xiangzi? If only Ena had even a tenth of Xiangzi's passionate and open personality
.
"Mr. Mikami, don't look at us like this. We have a common hobby."
Xi Fang said to Ichiro,
"Do you know what it is? It's karaoke."
Despite their nonsensical talk, the two of them actually went to karaoke.
"How enviable. I really want to train my wife properly."
"Do you sing often?"
"Only with my colleagues at work."
Xiangzi suddenly said excitedly,
"Great! Let's go together as a memento of our relationship."
"I'll definitely invite your wife too. She's the ideal woman in my heart."
Xi Fang said without any restraint.
Xiangzi pinched Xi Fang's thigh hard and said,
"I'm going to give you a good beating tonight!"
"Ouch! Mr. Mikami, she just likes that kind of thing. She always says that one husband can't satisfy her
, partly because I'm too busy to spend time with her every day."
Their conversation often turned to physical intimacy.
Before leaving, Xiangzi tugged at Ichiro's sleeve and whispered in his ear,
"Come to my house the night after tomorrow. He's going to work in Hokkaido."
With the section chief's encouragement and his own desire as motivation, Ichiro decided to accept Xiangzi's invitation.
"Sleeping with a woman other than my wife is also to hone my skills so I can teach Ena."
Ichiro repeated what the section chief had said in his mind and went straight home after work. Instead of going to
his own house where Ena was waiting , he went through a small alley to the Nishiki family's house and rang their doorbell.
Extramarital affairs usually take place in hotels, so suddenly calling a man to one's own home like this was incredibly suspicious
.
And he could even see the lights on his front door and windows.
"Oh, I've been waiting for you,"
Xiangzi said, drawing out the last word. As she pulled Ichiro into the room, drinks and a table were already prepared.
"I still have to ask, is Mr. Nishiki really not home?"
Ichiro asked nervously.
"If he were home, he wouldn't have called you. Even if he saw you, he wouldn't be angry if it was you."
Xiangzi gave Ichiro a flirtatious look, urging him to drink, and then said,
"Do you want to take a bath?"
"Are you done?"
"I just finished washing up." Xiangzi spoke with an almost exaggerated twisting of her body, or a light tap with her shoulder
, adding childish language to her speech. From the moment they met, Ichiro was completely captivated by Xiangzi's presence.
"I don't have any perverse fetish for peeping at men showering, please take your time."
Ichiro, now devoid of his own will, began showering. He returned to his room with a towel wrapped around his waist but didn't see
Kaori.
"Here, here."
A voice came from the next room.
Next to the living room was a room about three tatami mats in size. Kaori was inside.
"This is my personal room. I sleep here when my husband isn't home, and I also come here when I argue with him
."
Ichiro walked over, pushed open the door, and stood there in surprise.
The room had a single sofa bed with dark red sheets, and Kaori was lying on her back.
"I couldn't wait any longer, so I've become like this."
A seductive smile appeared on her face, then she covered her face with her hands, but through the gaps in her fingers, she could see the man's reaction.
Kaori was completely naked.
Although she wore a towel over her lower abdomen, her long, slender legs threatened to slip the towel down with the slightest movement,
vaguely revealing her inner thighs and pubic area.
Her skin was perfectly tanned by the sun. Having grown accustomed to the sight of Ena's snow-white flesh, Ichiro
felt a sudden tension rise within him at the sight of Kaori's healthy-looking skin.
"Take off your towel, I'll take mine too,"
Kaori said, removing the towel from her body.
Ichiro swallowed hard, his gaze drawn to Kaori's exposed lower abdomen.
Full, moist pubic hair concealed the source of the young woman's passion within the inverted triangle of her breasts.
The curve from her navel to her lower abdomen was beautiful, without an ounce of excess fat.
Her waist was a bit thick, but not unattractive. Her breasts were full and firm, only
the areas around her bra and panties were noticeably whiter, adding to her allure.
Ichiro's lower abdomen throbbed, the towel forming a tent.
Kaori seemed to be appreciating the man's changing desires, slowly parting her legs.
The dark shadows parted with the movement of her legs, revealing a red vulva in the center.
Ichiro impatiently threw down the towel.
"Ah! That's amazing!"
Kaori stared wide-eyed at Ichiro's penis. Freed from the pressure of the towel, Ichiro's penis swayed slightly,
a clear liquid oozing from its tip, standing erect against the ceiling.
"I want it, I want it now, you've made me like this."
Kaori's eyes were wet, her voice moist, as she wiggled her hips, using her fingers to part her thighs,
showing Ichiro her vulva.
The center of her vulva was a vibrant red, glistening with vaginal fluid.
"Ah! So beautiful!"
Ichiro pressed his face against Kaori's thighs without restraint.
He had completely forgotten that Ena had prepared dinner for him in the house across the street.
"It's so big!"
Kaori exclaimed exaggeratedly.
"Let's do 69. I want to taste your beautiful thing too."
Hearing about 69, Ichiro's heart pounded even faster.
Ena had never made such a request before. She only believed that intercourse was about the man properly pressing down on the woman
. Even when Ichiro suggested changing positions, she wouldn't agree.
Ichiro thought: Kyoko is truly an amazing woman. But perhaps Kyoko is normal, and Ena is the abnormal
one. In any case, Kyoko is now asking for 69. Ichiro, of course, immediately agreed.
Licking each other's genitals was a first for Ichiro.
Ichiro was a year older than Ena, but at twenty-six, he almost didn't know how to enjoy
himself. He lay down opposite Kyoko. Kyoko immediately grasped his testicles in her hands, rubbing and playing with them
, and even began kissing the bulging, dark reddish-brown flesh.
Her movements were so practiced that Ichiro almost suspected she had once been a prostitute.
"How is it... comfortable?"
Kyoko asked with a laugh.
"Great, you did a really good job."
"Really? My husband always scolds me for being stupid."
"I really envy you two. My wife can't compare to you, she's so unsophisticated!"
"You should be guiding her."
"That's impossible. Ah!!...That's great!...Mmm..."
It turned out that Xiangzi was rubbing Ichiro's glans with her lips and tongue.
It felt like a strong electric current surged upwards, and Ichiro couldn't help but close his eyes and groan.
In this way, there was no way to taste Xiangzi's things, and everything was done under Xiangzi's guidance.
"You have to be gentle with my little thing too."
After Xiangzi finished speaking, she pressed her heavy buttocks onto Ichiro's head, so that his eyes or body were in contact with her vulva
.
Xiangzi's body odor was stronger than Ena's. It was hard to describe whether it was sweet or sweaty, but it was full of
the smell of a wild animal.
After smelling the fragrance there, Ichiro greedily sucked Xiangzi's vaginal fluid.
Her pubic hair was also thicker than Ena's, and unless you parted it with your fingers, you couldn't see the woman's vulva.
Ichiro, feeling the intense stimulation of his penis inside Kaori's mouth, groaned intermittently.
"What's wrong? Can you go a little harder?"
Kaori pressed her pubic area closer to Ichiro's face.
Ichiro, his face almost entirely covered in sweat, grabbed Kaori's buttocks and thrust his tongue into her vulva.
It felt like writhing in a swamp, with wet vaginal fluid oozing out like rising swamp gas.
Ichiro's curly hair and face were covered in Kaori's fluid.
"You're starting to feel it. Ah! Darling!! Rub your clitoris, play with it!"
Kaori seemed to be getting aroused too.
Ichiro continued the oral sex more earnestly.
He pressed his nose against the tip of her vulva, where her clitoris was already erect.
"Ah...okay...ah..."
Kaori kept writhing her buttocks.
The amount of fluid suddenly increased.
Kaori, breathless, greedily played with his penis with her mouth and tongue, giving Ichiro an incredibly wonderful
feeling.
"It feels so good! This is going to make me ejaculate. Ah! I can't take it!!"
Xiangzi's oral sex technique was wonderful.
Ichiro's penis seemed to be struggling painfully in Xiangzi's mouth.
"Hurry up and do mine, do it harder."
Xiangzi also said angrily while performing oral sex. Ichiro couldn't do that at this moment, but he had no choice but
to use all his strength to straighten his tongue and insert it into Xiangzi's vagina.
"Ugh... ah..."
You could feel Xiangzi's muscles trembling.
"Okay... ah... coming..."
At this moment, Ichiro also reached his climax.
"What should I do? I'm going to ejaculate in your mouth."
"Okay... ah..."
Ichiro began to ejaculate.
After ejaculating in Xiangzi's mouth, his penis jumped out and shot the rest onto her face.
"I ejaculated so much..."
"That's great... I felt really good too."
"Did you come too?"
"Yeah!"
"But your expression is so natural."
"Hehehe! Maybe I'm a little bit of an actor."
"Looks like I can't beat you."
"You wipe me!"
Xiangzi pulled out a few sheets of toilet paper from the box and handed them to Ichiro.
"I'll wipe yours clean too. "
Xiangzi treated Ichiro like a child.
After wiping each other's genitals, they lay on the bed, sighed deeply, and then kissed.
"You betrayed your wife! Don't you regret it?"
To be honest, Ichiro felt very little guilty about his actions. Rather, the feeling of being played with by a woman who was like a beast
gave him a greater shock.
"I feel a little guilty towards your husband."
"It's okay, he's still doing the same thing outside."
Xiangzi finished speaking, got up, put on her clothes, lit a cigarette, and put it in Ichiro's mouth.
"The other day, my husband said he wanted to go to karaoke, right?"
"Yes.
" "Do you like to sing?"
"I like it, kind of."
"How about we go together sometime? Two couples!"
"Sure."
"We should be in different rooms!"
"Why not all four of us together?"
"Hehehe, I think that would be more fun."
Xiangzi seemed to have a ulterior motive, nudging the man's stomach with her elbow and giving him a flirtatious look, but Ichiro
couldn't understand her intentions at all.
And so they agreed to go to a newly opened karaoke bar behind the station this Friday night.

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