The thrill of having an affair

After two months of the thrill of our affair
, I finally got a break. Without my husband and Xiaoying at the shop, I was almost overwhelmed. I heard my husband was in the same boat. Initially, to boost sales, he stayed open after 2 AM, working until Xiaoying's early shift before going home to sleep. Ahai, on the other hand, shuttled between the two shops, mainly collecting payments.
These past two months, Ahai seems to be spending more and more time at the old shop. At first, I wasn't used to it because during the time I was wearing underwear to work, my husband would stay with me. So, even though I saw Ahai coming and
going every day, it didn't bother me. But now, I'm mostly alone. Being alone with someone other than my husband while wearing only underwear is a different story. At first, Ahai was quite understanding, leaving as soon as he finished collecting payments. But I started to worry. Being alone at the shop in the middle of the night, even though there are many shops open late, it still makes me a little scared. It's not like before, when my husband and Ahai were inside drinking and making tea, which made me feel safer.
So, lately, Ah Hai seems to be deliberately staying at the shop longer, and I haven't felt uncomfortable. He always brings me snacks or late-night meals, and often takes me home after we've eaten. However, sometimes Ah Hai is at my husband's place, so I'll close the iron gate and sleep in the tatami room until dawn before going home.
"It's raining so hard!" Ah Hai came in, carrying a plastic bag, soaking wet.
"Yeah! Why didn't you bring an umbrella?" I felt like I was asking a pointless question; men don't like carrying umbrellas.
"With this heavy rain, there probably won't be much business." Ah Hai placed the plastic bag on the long table; it contained some side dishes and noodles.
"Yeah! No customers have come in." I was getting a little bored tending to the shop.
"Here you go! Sister-in-law! This is food, eat it while it's hot." Ah Hai shoved the plastic bag into my hand.
"Then you watch over it, I'll go get some plates." I didn't stand on ceremony, took it, and headed to the back kitchen to get bowls.
"Why worry about the heavy rain? Let's just pull down the iron gate and close early," Ah Hai said decisively. Without business, I was also anxious, so I readily agreed to Ah Hai's suggestion.
"Then you go pull down the iron gate, I'll go get some food." It was only 10:30, and the thought of being able to steal a moment of leisure made me happy.
"Do you need any help?" Ah Hai called from behind me.
"Here! Take it to the table." I turned around and handed the prepared side dishes to Ah Hai.
"You bought a lot today." I put the last two plates of side dishes on the coffee table. Seeing a bottle of XO on the table, Ah Hai took two small wine glasses.
"Come on! Come on! Eat while it's hot." Ah Hai gestured for me to sit down and eat.
"You've been drinking so much today," I thought. I wanted to grab a coat, but firstly, I was wearing a cute pink one-piece sheer nightgown, which wasn't suitable for an outer layer. Secondly, the weather was humid and stuffy, so I didn't bother with a jacket and just sat down.
"No way! It's a gift from a friend. Sister-in-law, would you like a drink?" Ah Hai said while eating.
"Just a little! Do you want to take off your wet clothes?" I saw Ah Hai's shirt sticking to his body, and it made me a little sad, so I advised him to take it off.
"Okay! I wanted to take it off earlier, but I was afraid I'd be embarrassed." Ah Hai said with a grin, and then quickly took off his shirt and threw it aside. Ah Hai's build was the opposite of my husband's; he was so thin you could see his bones. Ah Hai was only a little shorter than my husband. One was fat and strong, and the other was thin and frail.
"You need to hang your clothes up properly so they'll dry." I put down my bowl, then stood up and helped Ah Hai hang up his clothes.
"Oh, right! Ah Hai, there's a package for you." I suddenly remembered that a package had been delivered today.
"I know! It's a new uniform. You can open it and take a look later." Ah Hai answered without thinking.
"Oh! You bought new underwear again?" Unlike Ah Hai, I didn't just blurt out "underwear" when I mentioned uniform.
"It's imported, so it was shipped." Ah Hai explained.
"Let me see!" Since the noodles Ah Hai bought were a bit soggy, I wasn't really interested in eating them, so I simply took the package to the sofa and opened it. While I was opening the package, Ah Hai had already finished eating the noodles, lit a cigarette, picked up a wine glass, and watched me open the package.
"Wow! This is so revealing." Although I wear fairly sexy lingerie to work every day, as soon as I opened the package and picked up a stretchy bodysuit with all-lace patterns, I protested.
"European and American ones are more revealing! Come on! Sister-in-law, have a drink!" Ah Hai said casually, while offering me a drink.
"I don't dare to wear this." Although I said that, I picked up the wine on the table and drank, still curiously looking through these imported goods.
"This is your size, sister-in-law. Try it on later. These cost tens of thousands, and they can't be returned." Ah Hai took another big gulp of wine.
"What's this?" I picked up a box with a picture of men's underwear printed on the outside.
"Ah! That's mine." Ah Hai immediately replied.
"Why did you buy this so flashy! Can I open it and take a look?" I asked jokingly, genuinely curious.
"Of course," Ahai said, offering me another drink.
"You dare wear this?" I opened it and couldn't help but laugh. It was a sexy leopard-print panty, unique in that there was no fabric in the back, only thin straps, exposing the entire buttocks. "
Why wouldn't I dare? I'll wear one right now," Ahai said confidently.
"Really?" I was a little skeptical; a guy dared to wear something like that
? "If you don't believe me, I'll take it off for you." Ahai pretended to take it off, and I laughed even harder.
"Okay! Okay! I believe you, don't take it off. What's this?" I managed to suppress my laughter and picked up a jar.
"It's a new product. I heard that applying it will have the same effect as stockings!" Ahai said seriously. During our conversation, I had another drink with Ahai.
"Why don't you go and try it on?" Ahai suggested I try on these sexy lingerie.
"Okay! Do you want to try on your new clothes too?" I couldn't help teasing Ah Hai, laughing uncontrollably. In the past, when Ah Hai bought clothes, he always made me try them on immediately to see if they fit, but my husband would always be there. Today, I didn't think so much and agreed to let Ah Hai try them on.
"Sure! I'll try them on for you!" Ah Hai was a little embarrassed and angry at my laughter. I laughed as I walked into the bathroom.
I first picked up the black, all-lace sexy bodysuit I had just worn. The elastic material was one-piece, from my ankles to my shoulders, with short sleeves and a U-shaped low-cut design. After putting it on, I looked in the mirror and felt something was strange. I hadn't taken off my original underwear because I thought it would be less revealing, but I realized that I should have taken off my original underwear to see the clothes properly. I also noticed that important areas, like my nipples and pubic area, were covered with denser lace, while other areas had less lace.
So, my entire body was partially hidden, especially around the chest area, where there were only two or three lace patterns. But after thinking for a while, I decided to take off my underwear and put it on again. This time, after putting it on, I adjusted the lace in the important areas a little. Although it was more revealing than usual, I was quite satisfied with myself, so I went out.
"What are you doing?" I was startled when I saw Ah Hai, but then I burst out laughing when I looked closer. Ah Hai had actually put on that ridiculously funny underwear! I didn't even have time to think before I burst out laughing.
"Didn't you tell me to try it on?" Ah Hai retorted loudly, his face flushed from my laughter.
"How about this one?" After I finished laughing, I went to sit on the sofa. I saw that Ah Hai was staring at me with wide eyes.
"This cat costume is really something," Ah Hai sighed.
"It's called a cat costume?" I only just realized that what I was wearing was called a cat costume. But only after sitting down did I have a chance to see Ah Hai's sexy underwear. There was only one large, bulging, high-waisted bag in the front, and two thin straps went around his buttocks to the back. It was only then that I realized that Ah Hai and I were alone together, dressed like this, which was really inappropriate.
"Sister-in-law, try it on! It's really gorgeous." Ah Hai picked up his glass and toasted me again. Because of the insecurity that had just surged in my heart, I drank the whole glass in one gulp.
"This one is okay, not too revealing." Because of the insecurity that had just surged in my heart, I comforted myself a little.
"Sister-in-law, do you want to try those stockings that you use to moisturize?" Ah Hai toasted me again. I felt a little tipsy, but I still drank it down.
"Okay! But I need to change my clothes." I was partly curious, and partly because for the past few months I'd been running around the store in sexy lingerie, and Ah Hai was always there. I'd actually let my guard down around him. It was just that seeing him in only his underwear for the first time today made me a little uncomfortable, but that feeling quickly disappeared.
"Let's apply it outside." Ah Hai was fiddling with the new product in his hand. I casually picked up a set of white lingerie—my favorite color.
"Okay!" I picked up my glass and took another sip. Maybe because I didn't have to mind the store today, I was in a particularly good mood, and the wine tasted especially good.
After finally taking off the cat costume, I unpacked the new underwear that had been brought in and examined it carefully. It was a four-piece set, including a corset made of two pieces of fabric tied together with a rope. There was a row of buttons down the back. I compared it to the others and found that the corset ran from the lower edge of my chest to the upper part of my buttocks. I managed to put it on, but I couldn't fasten the buttons near my buttocks, so I put it aside for now. The corset had four adjustable stocking clasps on the four sides. I thought to myself that I would be wearing stockings later, so I removed the stocking clasps.
Then I picked up the briefs and examined them. They were thongs, with a mesh knit in the crotch area and only a single string running through the crotch. I hesitated; I'd never worn a thong before. I thought, well, trying them on won't hurt. The thong was very small, only covering the crotch area. However, the lace trim on the hem of the vest covered my lower abdomen, so only a small white triangle was visible. But my thick pubic hair kept peeking out from the mesh knit. I thought, I definitely can't wear this out; it's too revealing.
I studied the bra for a long time, finally realizing from the product packaging picture that it wasn't a bra at all. It was just a strap to lift the breasts, with shoulder straps like a bra, but no cups. There were only two thick, crescent-shaped cotton pads under the breasts. I wondered how I could wear this, but I was also curious, so I tried it on anyway. When I put it on, I found my breasts were lifted high, firm, and perky, and it felt very comfortable.
Looking at myself in the mirror, I saw a sexy, snow-white lingerie set over my bare breasts. Turning around to see my back, a white line of skin stretched between my bare buttocks. I took a deep breath and realized that what I was wearing was incredibly sexy, and even had a lewd air about it.
I decided I couldn't go out like this. After all, no matter how familiar Ah Hai was, he was still my husband's good friend. I absolutely couldn't wear this to him. Just as I was about to change, I noticed a robe—a short, sheer robe. When I put it on, I found the length was just right to cover my bare buttocks, and the neckline crossed over my chest, perfectly covering my bare breasts. With this robe on, I realized I had everything I needed to cover.
I hesitated for a while, but finally decided to go out and let Ah Hai take a look. After all, everything I needed to cover was covered, and besides, Ah Hai was my boss; he should be the one to judge whether it suited me. I put on my high heels and went out.
"Sister-in-law! This outfit really suits you!" Ah Hai was practically drooling.
"This won't do! I can't do anything like this." I regretted it as soon as I stepped out of the bathroom door. The short nightgown swayed with my movements, revealing my bare breasts and buttocks, but in a way that was almost completely visible.
"No! No! This is exciting." Ah Hai teased me a little.
"You men are so exciting!" I was too busy trying to keep the thin nightgown from billowing up to pay attention to Ah Hai. I finally managed to sit on the sofa and found that my buttocks felt cool, chilling me to the bone. It was a strange but comfortable feeling. To make myself feel more comfortable, I leaned over, picked up a wine glass, and took a big gulp of wine.
"Wow!" Ah Hai's eyes widened, and he almost drooled.
"You're going to die. I told you this wasn't suitable." Seeing Ah Hai's expression, I knew that when I picked up the wine, the nightgown had billowed up again, and Ah Hai must have seen everything. I knew my cheeks were starting to burn, so I quickly downed the wine in my glass.
"Wow! If your sister-in-law wore this to sell betel nuts, she'd sell like hotcakes!" Ah Hai said as he poured me another drink, which I took a big gulp of.
"No way! It'll be ruined in the wind!" I glared at Ah Hai.
"It's okay, if you can't wear it to work, your sister-in-law can wear it home, so Hua-ge can enjoy it." Ah Hai said slyly.
"Enjoy what? I don't have time." Perhaps it was the alcohol, but Ah Hai's bold words didn't offend me. On the contrary, hearing my husband's name lowered my guard against him, which had been aroused by his revealing outfit. I knew this was Ah Hai's clever move, because it sounded like he valued his friends and wouldn't betray them. Although I understood this principle, I was still influenced by Ah Hai's suggestion.
"Here! Try this bottle."
Ahai handed me the so-called new product. I opened it and smelled it. It was a dark brown oil with a faint fragrance. I poured some into my hand and then gently applied it to my calves. The oil was very thick and slippery, but it didn't drip everywhere. After applying it, a layer of oily sheen was evenly spread on my calves, making them look shiny, almost like stockings.
"It feels weird! Slippery." I looked at Ahai while applying it. Ahai's face was flushed from drinking, and his eyes were bloodshot. I noticed that Ahai's crotch seemed to be throbbing even more.
"I wonder when it will dry." I wanted to tease Ahai. I was usually the one being teased, and a playful idea suddenly popped into my head. I decided to make Ahai sad, so I deliberately crossed my legs and applied the oil very gently. I knew this was sexy, and this would make Ahai angry. The main reason I wanted to tease Ahai like this was that I wasn't worried that he would do anything reckless. I should say it was because Ahai had been very well-behaved during this period, so I trusted him a little.
"Is this really stockings? It won't dry." I was a little doubtful whether this oil was really applied to stockings, but the brown oil color was very pretty. It was just very slippery and wouldn't dry, leaving my legs wet.
"It should be! The color is very pretty." Ah Hai watched me apply the oil intently, even swallowing.
"Ouch!" Suddenly, I felt a small stinging pain in my waist. I let out a soft cry because the movement of applying the oil caused the hook of my not-fully-buttoned vest to press against my skin. I was holding the oil in my hand, and the pain made me jump up from the sofa.
"What's wrong?" Ah Hai was also startled and immediately jumped up, walking over to me and asking with concern.
"Nothing! I just got caught on the hook in the back." I touched the skin that was caught with one hand, still holding the oil in the other.
"Let me see!" Without waiting for my response, Ah Hai grabbed my shoulder and turned me around because my other hand was still poking and rubbing the painful spot. But this also lifted up my short nightgown, and when Ah Hai turned me around, he saw my bare buttocks.
"Oh dear! It's good that nothing happened if you didn't button it up." Before I could react, Ah Hai buttoned up the buttons for me. Once the waist-shaping device was fastened, my lower abdomen shrank, making my already curvy figure look even more elastic.
"Couldn't you fasten it properly?" As Ah Hai checked my sore spot, his hand followed my fingers that were rubbing the sore spot to the spot itself. His rough palm slid over the back of my hand, and I instinctively pulled my hand away. My mind went blank. I only felt Ah Hai's fingers rubbing my lower back. Then, when Ah Hai tightened my vest, I snapped back to reality and stammered an answer to Ah Hai.
"It's fastened." Ah Hai, who was half-kneeling on the ground fastening my buttons, spoke, then stood up. Only then did I realize that I was wearing a thong, and Ah Hai had seen my buttocks completely. Moreover, Ah Hai had been fastening the buttons for a while, so he had plenty of time to admire me. Most importantly, although I always wore very little clothing in the shop, it was only for others to see. Few people would touch my body. And I knew very well that my body was very sensitive, so when Ah Hai touched me, my mind went blank.
"It's slippery, it's never dry." I wanted to turn around to face Ah Hai, but Ah Hai was standing very close to me, and I almost bumped into him.
"Careful! Careful!" Ahai grabbed my shoulder to prevent me from falling.
"Oh no! Standing so close." The scare jolted me back to normal, and my tense emotions dissipated. I didn't even notice that Ahai was still holding my shoulder.
"Hmm! This color is nice." Ahai released his left hand from my shoulder, turned slightly to the side, but his right hand remained on my shoulder as he examined my long legs covered in oil.
"Really? But it still feels weird." Guided by Ahai, I looked down at my legs. The even, glossy brown oil made my legs shine.
"It's not applied evenly; some areas are missed." Ahai said as he examined them, then took the jar from my hand, poured some into his hand, and without noticing his movements, he bent down and applied the oil to the back of my thighs and below my buttocks.
"Where?" I was startled. I only spoke when Ahai started applying it, but my half-questioning tone seemed to agree with his actions. I wanted to stop him, but it was too late. I had no choice but to acquiesce.
Ahai practically reapplied oil to my legs. His rough, large hands smeared the oil down my thighs to my calves. His movements were slow; it felt more like caressing than applying oil, stroking my oily legs back and forth. The smooth, slippery sensation made my already sensitive body tremble slightly. Ahai, kneeling on the ground, had his face right in front of my panties. I could feel his warm breath on my panties, causing a tingling sensation. I had a vague feeling that this wasn't going
to continue. "Come on! Lift it up." Ahai, caught up in the act of oiling, lifted one of my legs and placed it on the edge of the coffee table.
"What! What position is this? What are you doing?" I was a little unsteady, and one hand naturally rested on Ahai's thin shoulder, a position that made me both laugh and cry.
Ahai didn't say anything, but took off my high heels and applied oil evenly from the toes to the soles of my feet, along my ankles. This felt very comfortable, and with the occasional acupressure massage, I felt my whole body gradually relax. Then Ahai quickly helped me put the high heels back on. This was the first time someone had helped me put on high heels, and such attentiveness made me feel a little giddy. But after I put them on, Ahai still put my feet on the coffee table.
Ahai poured some more oil into his palm. I thought he was going to rub it on the leg I was resting on the coffee table, but unexpectedly, he rubbed it on the leg I was standing on the ground. He started from my calf, gently stroking it up past my knee and slowly moving upwards. This gave me a very stimulating feeling because one of my legs was on the coffee table, my thighs were spread apart, and my lower body was completely exposed. Moreover, this position caused the slit in my panties to open slightly, and with the friction of the thong strap between my buttocks, the slit in my panties instinctively opened and closed, as if expecting something. I knew in my heart that this continuous engorgement would start to arouse me.
I tried my best to control the feeling that was starting to burn, but on the other hand, I wondered if Ahai's actions would stop. If he didn't stop, what should I do? Ahai's hand moved closer to my inner thigh, stroking, massaging, and rubbing, while approaching my private parts.
Ahai's hand stopped abruptly at my groin, then traced a line along the edge of my pubic bone with his finger. This gesture eased my tension; after all, Ahai knew how to restrain himself and wouldn't cross that line. This action truly allowed me to relax and enjoy Ahai's service.
Ahai then switched the weight between my legs and began applying stockings to my other leg. This time, because my feet, which were supported by the oil, were covered in it, the lubrication made it difficult for me to stand. I had to place both hands on Ahai's shoulders. Again, Ahai's hand reached my inner thigh before stopping, but this time he lingered at the very end of my thigh, massaging back and forth along the edge of my panties. This action, being so close to my private parts, created a sense of constant potential invasion, making it even more stimulating. Despite this, I risked letting Ahai continue.
Thankfully, Ah Hai still kept to his boundaries. But his unexpected adherence to those boundaries made me lower my guard because I trusted him.
"All done! Now you can enjoy yourself." I teased Ah Hai, trusting him not to do anything inappropriate, so I spoke without restraint and joked with him naturally. But I wasn't wrong; even though he was the one wiping my stockings, letting him touch my thighs so freely was a pleasure for him.
"I'd gladly wipe your stockings every day." Ah Hai slowly stood up, grinning. Clearly, my natural attitude encouraged him, and he started to talk nonsense again.
"You're not that lucky!" I joked, but because my feet were oily and I was wearing high heels, I couldn't stand steadily. My legs were slippery and not dry, so I couldn't sit down and had to stand while talking to Ah Hai.
"Look! It's sparkly and pretty." Ahai proudly showed off to me, rubbing his hands on his thighs, leaving two shiny oily stains. Then he poured himself a drink and handed me his glass as well.
"Come on! Toast to the sexy goddess." Ahai teased me again. I blushed a little, partly because of Ahai's teasing and partly because I had just seen him rubbing his hands on his thighs. But I noticed a bulge between my legs, as if it was about to burst Ahai's new sexy leopard-print underwear. I turned my head away, gave Ahai a sip, and saw him turn the glass upside down to indicate he was drinking it all. I had no choice but to finish my drink too. I held the glass, and Ahai wanted to refill it for me.
"No, thank you! I've had several drinks today." Actually, I can hold my liquor quite well; a few more drinks wouldn't be a problem.
"It's okay! It's my own place anyway, getting drunk won't hurt." Ahai insisted, forcefully refilling my glass.
"What do you want to do by getting me drunk?" Having drunk a few too many glasses, the alcohol was starting to take effect, and I felt my face burning. I knew it must be very red.
"What could I possibly do? You're my sister-in-law!" Ah Hai feigned innocence.
"Honestly, I can't even sit down like this, my legs are so sore from standing." I complained a little; including what I'd just been doing, I'd been standing for almost 20 minutes straight.
"Let me see, something's strange!" Ah Hai bent down, getting close to my long legs to examine them, even lightly brushing my thigh. He did this without my permission, very naturally.
"Could it be that you bought the wrong thing?" I saw that Ah Hai couldn't give a clear answer either. Although I phrased it as a question, my tone implied he'd bought the wrong thing.
"Maybe! I'm not really sure either. Oh well, it's fine this way." Ah Hai said with a self-deprecating laugh, then sat down on the sofa next to me.
"Fine my foot! Try wiping yourself yourself." I glared at Ah Hai, but I wasn't actually angry.
"Okay! I'll wipe mine too! Then we're even." Without saying a word, Ah Hai picked up the oil can, poured some into his palm, and actually imitated the way I had just wiped my feet. He did it so subtly and cleverly that I burst out laughing and squatted on the ground.
"Ah! No! I put too much on, here's some back for you." Because I was squatting down right next to Ah Hai, he saw me laughing so hard he found it funny too, and started rubbing oil all over his body with his hands. I screamed.
"No! No!" I pleaded while laughing, but Ah Hai wouldn't let me go. My neck and chest were covered in oil. Because I was squatting, there weren't many areas Ah Hai could reach, and I felt his hand slide from behind to my chest, right on my breasts without squeezing them. That's why I continued to joke around with Ah Hai. If he were to touch my breasts, I would get angry; but I thought Ah Hai was just joking around, like me.
"Give up now!" Ah Hai finally let me go and sat back on the sofa.
"Don't mess around anymore!" I said with a hint of warning, then stood up, leaning on the coffee table and sofa.
"You're so mean! Look! It's all over my clothes, what are we going to do about it?" I stood up, straightening my clothes while scolding Ah Hai.
"Oh dear! Then hurry up and take it off." Ah Hai said, drinking as he watched me straighten my clothes.
"How much did you pour? It all got into your clothes." I didn't have time to pay attention to Ah Hai's teasing. Ah Hai had really smeared a lot of oil on me. The oil from my chest slid down my cleavage and into my vest, which was quite uncomfortable. Since it was all on my chest, I didn't want to spread
it myself in front of Ah Hai. "Come on! Just take off this one in the middle." Since he was right next to me, Ah Hai could easily reach out and pull me closer. Without saying a word, Ah Hai pulled me closer to him, turned me around so that my back was to him, lifted my robe, found the buttons on the vest, and unbuttoned them all at once. The white vest was off my body.
"Let me put some oil on, it'll feel better." Ah Hai tossed his vest aside and, without waiting for my reply, began stroking my back. Some oil had already dripped from my neck down my back, but Ah Hai's hand slipped directly inside my robe, slowly stroking upwards from my waist. I couldn't tell if it was the oil that had just dripped in or what was on Ah Hai's hand; it was hard to tell.
"My legs are so sore!" I wasn't really against Ah Hai taking off my vest and applying oil; in fact, I found it quite comfortable. Mainly, after the day, I felt Ah Hai wouldn't do anything inappropriate, and I trusted him implicitly.
"Come on! Sit on my lap, that way you won't get on the sofa." Ah Hai pulled my arm and gently pulled me down.
"Aren't you afraid I'll break you?" I teased Ah Hai, gently sitting on his lap as he pulled me down. I thought it would be fine, since I wasn't sitting on his thighs, but when my bare buttocks touched Ah Hai's knee, the pressure from his kneecaps was a little uncomfortable.
"What are you afraid of? It's not like I'm sitting in a place I shouldn't be sitting." Ah Hai made a slightly lewd joke, but his hands weren't idle. After I sat down, Ah Hai's hands reached my shoulders and began massaging my neck and shoulders, then slowly moving downwards with acupressure.
"Your skills are pretty good, you could do a side job." Ah Hai's massage was very comfortable, especially with the lubrication of the oil. I felt Ah Hai's fingers slip under my bra straps, massaging the skin covered by the bra straps, then wandering around, then inch by inch down to my waist, then back up, stroking and stroking, before slipping back under my bra straps.
Ah Hai's fingers unhooked, and the straps popped open, allowing Ah Hai's hands to caress my smooth, soft back without any obstruction. Since the bra was still on my body, and it was basically just for lifting my breasts, it was as if I wasn't wearing anything, so I didn't mind and continued to enjoy Ah Hai's massage, at least in my mind it was a massage.
Since Ah Hai's thighs were also covered in oil, I sat on Ah Hai's knees and slowly slid down. I didn't adjust my posture; I just slid down naturally so my buttocks wouldn't be uncomfortable from the pressure of his kneecaps. I felt Ah Hai's hands move down my waist to my lower abdomen, wiping away the oil that had dripped there. Ah Hai's hands then stroked along the edge of my panties, slowly moving upwards to the lower edge of my breasts, gently stroking along the edges. I started to tremble slightly again.
"This robe is covered in oil," Ah Hai said, his hands returning to my back to massage. Before I could react, Ah Hai suddenly said this while using both hands to open my robe. Since the robe was only buttoned at the collar, Ah Hai easily opened the buttons and then tossed the robe aside.
"Ah Hai! Let's make this clear! You can't look at things you shouldn't." I was still enjoying Ah Hai's massage, but once I took off my robe, my upper body was almost naked except for the bra hanging halfway on my body. I was very self-conscious about this. After all, although I usually wear sexy lingerie for others to see, I've never let any other man besides my husband see my naked body. Luckily, I was facing away from Ah Hai, so I asked him to promise not to peek at my breasts.
"Don't worry! I won't look at things I haven't seen before!" Hearing my words, Ah Hai took the opportunity to take off my bra. As he answered me, he slid the bra straps off my shoulders down to my arms, leaving me only in a thong. I assumed Ah Hai's answer meant he agreed, without thinking that it was strange.
On the other hand, Ahai's knees seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally raised, causing me, sitting on his lap, to slowly slide down his thighs until my buttocks touched his lower abdomen, and my bare back was almost pressed against his. Ahai also naturally moved his hand along my waist to my lower abdomen.
Ahai slipped his fingers into the elastic band of my thong, which startled me, fearing that he was going to pull my panties off. But Ahai didn't pull them down; instead, he used his fingers to scrape back and forth along the thong band on my lower abdomen, which felt a little stimulating. Meanwhile, Ahai's other hand caressed the edge of my breasts, pushing them up a little with each stroke.
Each time Ahai touched my breast, the area he touched grew larger, and my stimulation intensified. I knew that with each stroke, Ahai was testing whether I would stop him, constantly crossing the line. However, because of the interaction between the lubricant on Ahai's palm and my skin, the smooth and silky feeling made me reluctant to stop. I knew I should stop Ahai's actions at the right time, but I didn't make a sound.
"Hmm..." When Ahai's entire palm rubbed my breast, I was already weak all over. I wanted to squeeze out a sound to ask Ahai to stop, but when Ahai's fingers pinched my nipple, I involuntarily let out my first moan. As if encouraged by me, Ahai stroked my breast with one hand, rubbed my nipple with his palm, and directly kneaded my nipple with his fingers with the other hand. Waves of tingling pleasure shot straight to my head, and I moaned louder. I knew that this could no longer be called a massage.
As my body grew increasingly hot, I felt a hot, hard rod pressing against my bare buttocks. I knew it was Ah Hai's penis, but the moment I felt his swollen shaft, I knew I had to hit the brakes.
"Ah Hai! No! We can't continue like this." I grabbed Ah Hai's hands, which were wrapped around my chest from behind, and whispered, begging him to stop.
"Why is it just a massage? I won't go too far," Ah Hai said, still gently kneading my breasts, though I held them, preventing him from doing so.
"No! You can't massage like that!" I still tried to stop Ah Hai, but I knew my tone was weak, because I wasn't forcefully removing his hands; they were still pressed directly against my breasts.
"I promise you! It's just a massage, I promise I won't do anything to you." Ah Hai assured me again in my ear. Although I was still a little hesitant, I didn't grip Ah Hai's hand as tightly. Ah Hai seemed to sense my intention to give in, and easily broke free from me, immediately starting to grope me again. Under Ah Hai's caresses, my whole body began to heat up again.
"Really?" Actually, I was also burning up and had little self-control. After hearing Ah Hai's seemingly plausible reasoning, although I knew in my heart that this could hardly be considered a massage, his assurance that nothing would happen convinced me that this was indeed a massage!
"Of course it's true." Ah Hai whispered in my ear, his warm breath tickling my entire body. Then, he suddenly bit my earlobe, and I almost immediately let out a groan of ecstasy. It was a very sensitive area for me; once bitten, my whole body went limp. Coupled with his large hands roaming all over my body, my primal female instincts were about to explode. But subconsciously, I kept reminding myself that I should stop here and not let Ah Hai go any further.
"You...you...ah...ah..." Ah Hai kept kneading my nipples forcefully, making me feel numb and tingly, so stimulated that I couldn't speak. Just as I was about to lose myself in the moment, Ah Hai supported my left thigh with one hand and wrapped his other arm around my waist. Then, with a twist, I was straddling Ah Hai's thigh, facing him.
"Ah Hai! What are you doing!!" This unexpected action, as Ah Hai lifted my thighs to turn me around, caught me completely off guard. Sitting on his slippery thighs, I had no time to stop him and instinctively followed his movements, naturally straddling his legs until I was kneeling on top of him. However, this was a far cry from the previous situation where we were pressed chest to back, with a small distance between us. This sudden movement brought me back to my senses, and I kept reminding myself that I had crossed a line.
"Ah Hai! This is too much!" After being turned around, I immediately crossed my arms to cover my breasts. Although Ah Hai had already touched my breasts all over, being seen by him like this was different from his earlier "massage." If I had thought it was a massage, I wouldn't have felt like I had done anything wrong. But deep down, I knew very well that what he was doing wasn't a massage, but rather a caress.
"It won't go too far! No matter how you define 'too far,' it's the same for massages outside." My reaction seemed to surprise Ah Hai, but he still answered with a grin, placing his hands on my waist and gently sliding them up and down. Because my arms were crossed over my chest, I could only let Ah Hai caress my slender waist.
"What do you mean, 'massages outside'? You promised I wouldn't watch." I meant that Ah Hai promised I wouldn't watch, but now he was doing this. I was practically naked except for a barely-there pair of panties. It wasn't that I was afraid of being violated by Ah Hai in this situation, but rather that this had crossed the line of a massage, and I would feel guilty. So I had to remind Ah Hai what he had promised me.
"I know, I said I wouldn't watch anything I hadn't seen before." Ah Hai looked at me leisurely, with a half-smile.
"You...you're talking nonsense...you're lying." Hearing Ahai's answer, I was stunned for a moment before I realized that Ahai meant he had already seen my breasts. I felt teased, but the thought that Ahai had already seen my naked body made me blush instantly, feeling both anxious and ashamed. But this also relieved the tension I had felt earlier.
"Really! I'm not lying to you! I didn't look on purpose." Ahai looked smug, which made me grit my teeth in anger. He was taking advantage of me and acting innocent at the same time.
"When was it..." As soon as the question left my mouth, I regretted it. Why did I have to ask such a stupid question about when he saw me exposed?
"Just now when I was applying oil to you." Ahai answered with a grin.
"I'm going to die!" I pretended to be angry, covering my chest with one hand and punching Ah Hai hard in the chest with the other.
"Ouch! That hurts! From that angle, it's very clear." Ah Hai didn't let go of this opportunity to embarrass me, and continued to hit me relentlessly. But after this teasing, my sudden vigilance disappeared.
"You still dare to say that!" I wanted to hit Ah Hai again, but Ah Hai was quick-witted and grabbed my wrist in mid-air, making me lose my balance.
"But... I was just looking very carefully, not really looking." Ah Hai didn't let go after grabbing my wrist. Then he reached out and grabbed my hand that was covering my chest. Ah Hai's words meant that he wanted to look carefully now.
"No!" Anyway, Ah Hai had already seen it. The reason I didn't want Ah Hai to see it in the first place was because of guilt. But in fact, Ah Hai had even thoroughly "massaged" my chest. It should be called teasing. I just still refused to admit it. So I didn't actually want to refuse Ah Hai's request. I was just deliberately objecting because Ah Hai had teased me. I even turned my head away.
"Then I'll show you, is that fair?" Ah Hai's words, though seemingly unrelated, made me laugh again.
"Show-off! Who wants to see you!" I turned around, our eyes meeting. At the same time, Ah Hai, while holding my eyes, slowly opened my hands. My face flushed again,
and I lowered my head shyly. I felt Ah Hai's gaze move down to my bare breasts. My breasts were beautifully shaped, not sagging with age, nor soft from having children; they were firm and perky. My nipples were also very large and dark. If they hardened, they would be very noticeable, revealing a man scrutinizing my naked body. I felt my nipples gradually hardening.
"So beautiful! Sister-in-law, you're even more beautiful than a goddess," Ah Hai exclaimed, placing my hands on his shoulders.
"Ah Hai! No! Stop here."
I saw Ah Hai's hand move towards my bare breasts. I put one hand on Ah Hai's shoulder and grabbed his hand that was trying to touch me with the other. I knew my body was in a very excited state, and my intuition told me that I couldn't continue.
"Sister-in-law..." Ah Hai wanted to say something more, but I interrupted him.
"You know you call me sister-in-law!" I reminded Ah Hai that I was his good friend's wife, and I tried my best to appear firm. Although Ah Hai had touched me all over, I thought it was a massage. The reason Ah Hai could admire my naked body without any hindrance was because he had already seen it. But if we were naked together and Ah Hai was still touching me, then I thought we had gone into the stage of flirting and caressing, so I thought we should stop.
"I know! Sister-in-law! Please listen to me first, okay?" Ah Hai didn't insist. He cleverly withdrew his hand and placed it on my thigh instead. I didn't refuse.
"Okay! But you can't touch me again." I withdrew my other hand from Ah Hai's shoulder to show my determination, but I didn't realize that I shouldn't have continued straddling Ah Hai.
"Sister-in-law! Don't think we're doing anything wrong. In fact, we haven't done anything wrong." Ah Hai started by mentioning this, and although I felt it was wrong, I didn't want to admit we had actually done anything wrong. Ah Hai bringing this up was exactly what I wanted to hear.
"I didn't say we did anything wrong." Although I agreed verbally, just saying it wasn't convincing enough.
"That's right! We just had a day off today, so we relaxed a bit, tried on some clothes, and got a massage. We didn't do anything wrong." Ah Hai spoke confidently, and this resonated with me. This way, I wouldn't feel guilty when facing my husband tomorrow.
"So! This won't do. This isn't a massage anymore." I relieved myself of my burden and went along with Ah Hai's words, leaving him speechless.
"Why isn't this a massage, sister-in-law! You're so out of touch! These days, massages are like this, you have to take your clothes off completely, unlike now, where we still wear underwear." Ah Hai said matter-of-factly.
"That's a erotic massage, isn't it?" Although I knew Ah Hai was just making things up and didn't believe him, I was still drawn into the conversation by him.
"No way! You've heard of spas, right? They're imported from abroad, and they're all like this, you even have to take a shower." I was a little amused that Ah Hai knew about this new thing called spa.
"I've heard of it, but I've never been. The showers are like Thai baths, right?" I retorted, having heard my husband talk about Thai baths.
"Thai baths are legal too," Ah Hai said confidently, but he knew this reason wouldn't convince me.
"That was in Thailand." I wasn't that stupid. I knew what Ah Hai was trying to achieve by persuading me. If I nodded, wouldn't that give Ah Hai an opportunity to take advantage, and the consequences would be uncontrollable?
"So! The massage itself isn't the problem! The problem is your mindset. Because your sister-in-law feels something's wrong, she'll think it's bad." Ah Hai used a feigned retreat to advance, changing his approach.
"I don't feel anything's wrong! If it were wrong, I wouldn't... wouldn't let you massage me like this." I paused, but unknowingly, I was being led by Ah Hai, slowly falling into his trap.
"That's right! Isn't that correct? As long as we have the right mindset and can control ourselves, and don't actually do *that*, then there won't be a problem." Ah Hai finally came up with a reasoning, which was actually a fallacy, but because it could explain his behavior earlier that evening, it seemed plausible.
"That's true! But..." I couldn't refute Ah Hai's reasoning, because doing so would also contradict my own previous explanation to myself.
"But what? Don't you trust me, Ahai?" Ahai brought up the issue of personal relationships, but because he had acted like a gentleman during my time at work, I felt I could trust him.
"It's not that I don't trust you." The mention of trust had already broken down my first line of defense.
"What man could sit on a half-naked woman and still hold out like me?" Ahai said bluntly, his statement seemingly powerful, making me feel he had strong self-control. This statement caused my second line of defense to crumble.
"How could I not trust you?" Indeed, what man could discuss these principles with me like Ahai in this situation? Under Ahai's barrage of twisted logic, I was a little confused.
"That settles it then! I have to call you 'sister-in-law,' and I promise you, I absolutely won't do anything inappropriate." Ah Hai, observing my expression, immediately made a favorable promise. But this "sister-in-law" title hit me where it hurt. Although I outwardly refused to let Ah Hai continue, I had actually been sitting on his lap the whole time. If I didn't agree with Ah Hai, then Ah Hai wasn't wrong; I was the one who was. Besides, I started to think that if nothing actually happened, it shouldn't matter.
"Really promise not to do anything inappropriate?" I asked cautiously, but I didn't expect that this question was also an expression of agreement.
"Just don't do anything inappropriate to me," Ah Hai teased me back. This teasing made me relax.
"Don't be so conceited!" Ah Hai successfully diverted my attention.
"Come on! Hold on tight! I'll get the wine!" Before I could react, Ah Hai wrapped his arm around my waist and leaned forward, reaching for the wine on the table. Now I was completely wrapped around him, but I managed to keep my hands on his bare chest to avoid pressing down on him. My large nipples were pressed against his chest, squeezing my breasts and making me nervous, but I couldn't react immediately.
"Here! First, thank you for all your hard work, sister-in-law." Before I could react, Ah Hai handed me a glass of wine, then took one for himself before letting me sit up a little. This brought us very close, and because of my nervousness and lack of time to react, I downed the glass of wine in one gulp.
"Wait a minute! Get me the glass, I'll get the wine." Ah Hai handed me his glass, making the same gesture again. This time, because I was holding the glass, I couldn't hold it up as well as before, and the bottle was further away. Ah Hai hugged my waist tightly, half-lifting me to get the bottle, so I was almost pressed against him. Our naked bodies were pressed together, and since we were both oily, the sticky, slippery feeling of our skin touching made my lower abdomen tremble.
"Come on! This one is for my beautiful sister-in-law." Ah Hai refilled my glass. After drinking the previous glass of wine, combined with the alcohol, I really wanted to drink some more. And the sticky, intimate actions between us made me start to believe that as long as I didn't cheat, it wasn't wrong.
"One last glass! To steal a moment of leisure today." Ah Hai's words completely relaxed me. After all, it was rare to have time off instead of working, and the feeling of having a holiday made me feel that I should relax. And as long as I didn't cheat, it would be fine.
"Hmm! To the boss." The alcohol was starting to take effect. Although I wasn't drunk, I was becoming a little playful.
"Is there any more wine?" I asked, still wanting more. This pleased Ah Hai, who immediately filled my glass without hesitation.
"Oh my god! You filled it so full!" I took a small sip first to avoid spilling.
"Come on! Let me toast you, to thank you for giving me a day off today." I raised my glass to Ah Hai in a slightly coquettish tone. Ah Hai was overjoyed. He picked up his glass and tapped it lightly against mine, making a crisp sound.
I sipped my glass, gazing at Ah Hai. He didn't drink immediately. He tilted his glass towards me, looking at my gaze. His hand, which had been on my thigh, moved upwards, caressing my waist and slowly moving up to the side of my breast. He gently pressed and kneaded my breast with his thumb. Only then did Ah Hai bring the glass to his lips and drink it down in one gulp.
When Ahai's hand covered my entire breast, I trembled all over, a tingling sensation spreading throughout my body. I downed the glass in one gulp, but drank too quickly, some wine spilling from the corner of my mouth. I didn't wipe away the dripping wine, letting Ahai caress my naked body while taking the bottle from his hand and filling both our glasses.
"Actually! It's rare to relax today, we should let loose a bit." Ahai put his arm around my waist, pulling me closer, encouraging me.
"Let's make this clear! You can let loose, but you absolutely can't do anything reckless." My body was burning, and I thought it was okay to let loose a bit, but I wanted to confirm it again before I could truly let go.
"That's for sure." Ahai replied with a slightly mischievous smile.
"Tell me! What do you mean by reckless?" Seeing Ahai's mischievous eyes, I wondered what kind of trick he was up to. I had to press him for an answer so I wouldn't fall for it.
"Whatever! Whatever means." Ah Hai was being a bit mysterious. I ignored him and glared at him, meaning I would get angry if he didn't answer well.
"Whatever means is putting my dick in your hole." Ah Hai said crudely, but I felt relieved that he was so direct.
"Don't be shameless." After all, I'm an experienced woman, married to my husband for over ten years. I only blushed slightly at Ah Hai's direct and explicit words. "
Then it's a deal! As long as my little brother doesn't go in there today, I'll do anything else." Ah Hai seemed determined to reach an agreement with me, raising his glass to ask if I agreed.
"Also! You can't take my pants off." I added this because I was worried. Keeping my underwear on would be foolproof, which would be a great protection for me.
"I can let you put on a set, but I have to choose, okay?" Ah Hai readily agreed, looking like he didn't care about losing out.
"Cheers!" Ah Hai actually let me put on clothes, so I could really let loose. As I drank the glass, I decided to go crazy.
"I need to get up!" After finishing the glass of wine, probably because I drank too much, I needed to use the restroom, so I struggled against Ah Hai's body, trying to get up.
"What are you doing?" Ah Hai didn't expect me to get up, and instead held me even tighter.
"Going to the restroom." I couldn't overcome Ah Hai's strength and couldn't break free, so I glared at him.
"Oh! Why didn't you say so earlier!" Ah Hai finally let me stand up willingly. As soon as my feet touched the ground, I realized that from the moment I sat on Ah Hai's lap until now, I had been wearing high heels, which made me look very glamorous. Because my feet were covered in slippery oil, it was even difficult for me to stand up.
"Wait a minute! I'll get you some clothes." Ah Hai said, standing up and going to get his package. I noticed the entire sofa was covered in grease from the grease on both Ah Hai and me.
"You keep your word!" Ah Hai actually let me put on some clothes, which made me feel like I could really let loose tonight. I felt safe with Ah Hai, and all my wariness of him completely disappeared.
"Hey! This set should be nice." Ah Hai took a set of red underwear out of his package and gave it to me.
In the bathroom, I took off my only remaining thong. As soon as I sat on the toilet, my greasy buttocks almost sank into the toilet seat. I quickly moved forward, only daring to sit on half of the toilet. Finally, a warm stream gushed out from my body.
While using the toilet, I picked up the thong I had just taken off and looked at it. The whole pair of pants was wet and oily. I saw the mesh triangle in the middle, which had become transparent because it was soaked. I thought to myself, thank goodness Ah Hai let me change my underwear, otherwise wearing this would be the same as not wearing anything at all.
I twisted my soaking wet panties into a ball and placed them on the vanity, just within reach. Then, I grabbed some tissues from behind and wiped myself clean. I then used a few more to wipe my genitals. I felt my vulva throbbing and burning; the tissues soaked through instantly. I wiped myself three times before finally cleaning myself.
I opened the package of the new lingerie. The fabric was pitifully small: a red, sheer bra and panties of the same material. The bra had black satin lace trim along the bottom edge and black embroidered edges on the cups. The panties were just a triangle of fabric with a few ribbons of lace matching the bra. I didn't think too much about it. After all, I had been almost naked, and with the effects of alcohol, I put on this sexy—no, more like lingerie—without a second thought.
"If you buy this kind of clothing again, I guarantee you'll never be able to hire anyone to run the shop again," I teased Ah Hai as I walked towards the sofa. Because my mood had completely changed, I didn't feel constrained despite being dressed so revealingly. Instead, I joked with Ah Hai.
"You can handle it! I guarantee you'll make a fortune!" Ah Hai retorted immediately. He was sitting in his previous spot, watching TV without looking at me.
"I don't want to, these pants are weird." Hearing me say that, before I even reached the sofa where Ah Hai was sitting, he stood up.
"No way! They're just a little transparent." Ah Hai carefully examined my sexy lingerie from head to toe. He didn't think it was weird. The bra only covered half of my breast, and even then it was useless because the red mesh cups were practically transparent, clearly showing my nipples and areolas. The black lace trim actually provided some coverage.
The panties were the same, but I didn't care. On one hand, the white mesh panties I had just worn were also transparent, though not as transparent as these, but they were still visible. On the other hand, I have a hairy body, with a dark patch on my lower abdomen, so even though they were transparent, Ah Hai would only see the dark patch. So I didn't care; as long as I was covered by a cloth, it was fine.
"Look behind you!" I turned around to show Ah Hai my back. Wearing this panty had been a real headache. Besides the sheer fabric covering my crotch and the black lace ribbon around my waist, unlike a typical thong, which has its strap running between my thighs directly to the center of my buttocks, this one had two black ribbons of the same material connecting the two ends of a triangle between my thighs, wrapping around my buttocks and connecting to the other two corners of the sheer triangle and the knot of the belt—it looked like I was naked.
"What's so strange about that! Mine's the same." Ah Hai said nonchalantly, then turned around to show me. I burst out laughing. Ah Hai had been sitting on the sofa the whole time he was wearing this so-called sexy, hilarious panty, and even when he stood up, he was facing me directly, so I hadn't seen his back.
"Your butt's pretty perky," I laughed, not forgetting to tease Ah Hai again.
"These pants are so comfortable! You don't even need to take off your underwear when you poop," Ah Hai said slyly, making me laugh until my stomach hurt. The best thing about chatting with Ah Hai is how funny he is. But what Ah Hai said was true; these pants were like open-crotch pants, with nothing in the back.
"This movie seems pretty good!" Ah Hai slapped my butt hard, ignoring my laughter, and quickly headed for the toilet.
"Ouch! Humph! You can't take off your underwear!" I screamed, laughing and teasing Ah Hai.
"I need to pee, not poop," Ah Hai's last words came before he went into the toilet, followed by the sound of the door closing.
After finally laughing enough, I noticed Ah Hai had turned on the TV, which was playing a TV series. Afraid of getting oil on the sofa, I didn't choose my usual corner sofa but sat in Ah Hai's spot. I ate some snacks while watching TV; it was a foreign movie. I glanced at it, not knowing how long it had been playing. The show was about a wealthy lawyer taking his beautiful wife to an art exhibition. The wife discovered that nude photos she took as a model before marriage had been edited and used as art exhibits. Then she met the photographer who was holding the exhibition.
"Ah Hai! What's the name of this movie?" The scene shifted to the next scene: the female lead and her best friend were in a swimming pool, both wearing bikinis, chatting. The female lead told her friend that her husband was always busy with work, and they hadn't had sex in a long time. She also seemed to have fantasies about having an affair. Seeing this, I thought to myself, since starting my betel nut stand, I haven't had sex with my husband in a long time either. To be precise, it started when Ah Hua was fired; he rarely touched me. Just then, I heard the bathroom door open, and Ah Hai appeared beside me.
"Hey! What are you doing?" Ah Hai suddenly picked me up in his arms. I was startled because Ah Hai wasn't very tall or strong, and I was afraid he wouldn't be able to hold me and I would fall. Instinctively, I wrapped my arms around Ah Hai's neck, and then Ah Hai plopped down in the spot where I had been sitting. I half-lay in Ah Hai's lap.
"Who told you to take my seat?" Ah Hai said with a grin.
"Put me down!" I struggled to get up, but Ah Hai held me and wouldn't let me.
"No!" Ah Hai completely ignored me, pretending to watch TV, but one of his hands was already groping my thigh.
"It's uncomfortable sitting like this." I ignored Ah Hai stroking my thigh. I still wouldn't give up and tried to get up, but we were both covered in that bottle of some kind of oil, and I couldn't break free at all.
"No! I feel great." Ah Hai was still being cheeky, trying to get back at me. His hand touched my breast again, this time slipping inside my bra without hesitation and grabbing my entire breast, kneading my nipple with his thumb and forefinger. A wave of pleasure immediately spread throughout my body.
"Mmm... Ah Hai! Don't do this! Please! Let me sit up!" I used my killer move, pleading in a coquettish tone.
"Beg me then." Ah Hai acted all high and mighty, making me angry. I didn't want to beg him at all, but I really wanted to sit up. Ah Hai's hand left my breast but roamed over my bare skin. I felt a little hot from his teasing.
"Fine, if you won't let me get up, I'll crush you." Since I couldn't break free, I found a way to back down, turning to watch TV and ignoring Ah Hai.
The female protagonist on the screen, dressed in a sexy white nightgown, stood at the study door, trying to seduce her husband and hoping he would celebrate their wedding anniversary with her early. Unexpectedly, her husband refused, citing work, and the wife angrily threw her high heels at him.
"You'd look even prettier in this lingerie," Ah Hai said to me, seeing the female protagonist's sexy appearance.
"This husband is so clueless about romance." I didn't directly answer Ah Hai's compliment. On one hand, I thought about how I couldn't compare to the hot figure of the Western beauty in the TV series. On the other hand, I was thinking about how I usually get home from work in the early hours of the morning, exhausted, and fall asleep immediately, while my husband doesn't get home until dawn, and I'm already fast asleep. When I wake up, he's still asleep, and we hardly have any time together.
"Want some food?" Ah Hai picked up a small dish from the coffee table, ate a few bites, and then put a piece of dried tofu to my mouth. I didn't want to eat it because Ah Hai used these chopsticks, but I was actually a little hungry. Drinking alcohol makes you want to eat, so I ate it in one bite, and Ah Hai started feeding me while eating.
On TV, the female protagonist went back to the gallery to buy back her old nude photos, but the photographer told her they had already been sold and gave her the buyer's address. He also told her that if she couldn't buy them back, she could go to his photography studio, where he had other works.
"Cough! Cough!" Ah Hai fed me some wine, but because I was half-lying down, I accidentally choked on it and kept coughing. Ah Hai quickly helped me sit up and let me sit between his spread legs. He kept patting my back to stop my cough.
"It's all your fault! You made me choke." Since there was no water on the table, I had to pick up the wine glass and take a few big gulps to clear my throat.
"I didn't do it on purpose." Ah Hai's patting of my back turned into a gentle massage. Seeing that I was alright, he gently pulled my shoulder so I could lean against him and continue watching TV.
The female lead finally found the buyer's address, only to discover it was a pornographic theater. She was a little distracted by the scene of men and women having sex on the big screen. Then, she was frightened away by a naked, perverted man wearing only a trench coat.
The air in the room was thick with the scent of eroticism. Neither Ah Hai nor I spoke. Ah Hai embraced me from behind, his hands casually placed on my breasts, slipping inside my bra and caressing me wantonly. My whole body began to heat up. I placed my hand on Ah Hai's thigh, and, infected by his charm, I unconsciously stroked his hairy thigh. The hair, stained with oil, was still a little rough to the touch.
Later, the female protagonist returned home and caught the maid and male servant having an affair. She peeked from behind the door, unknowingly becoming infected by his charm, and began to caress herself. The scene shifts to dinner, where the female protagonist tells her husband she's going to a new gym the next day, but actually she's going to a photographer's studio.
"Take it off! It's making me uncomfortable." Ah Hai's hands were moving all over my chest, sometimes slipping inside my bra, sometimes sliding out, the bra straps being pulled back and forth. Since the bra wasn't providing any coverage or protection, and Ah Hai had already looked and touched me as he pleased, I thought I might as well take it off. Before I could finish speaking, Ah Hai immediately removed the bra from my upper body.
The female protagonist was dressed in a black, sexy outfit—a tight-fitting mini-skirt and tank top that barely covered her hips, a silver chain belt, and a black leather bag. She walked along a street near an old building, attracting the attention of nearby homeless people. The female protagonist remained unmoved. She finally found a house number but couldn't see the door. Seeing a row of fire escape stairs nearby, she climbed up. On the screen, a homeless man followed her to the bottom of the stairs, looked up, and then climbed up as well.
Ahai's hand moved to my lower abdomen, while his other hand remained pressed against my breast. His fingers hooked up my panties. I thought he was just going to caress me along the elastic band, as before, but his caresses aroused me.
The female lead climbed to the studio door and bumped into a photographer shooting a pretty dark-skinned model. The model was lying on a classic iron bed, half-naked. The photographer put down the camera, climbed on top of the model, and kissed her breasts. They began to flirt. The female lead, aroused by the scene, also caressed herself by the window.
My panties were quite small, only slightly larger than covering my pubic area, so Ahai's fingers could easily reach my pubic hair, almost touching the top of my mons pubis. I thought he was going to cross the line, but he just played with my pubic hair with his fingers. His actions made me a little distracted.
Suddenly! A homeless man appeared from behind, grabbing the female lead's breast with his large hand while unbuckling his belt with his other. The female lead struggled fiercely, and just as the homeless man's trousers fell to his feet, she turned around and delivered a sharp knee strike to his groin. The homeless man fell to the ground, but the force of her knee shattered the glass, alerting the photographer and the model.
"You're just like that homeless man. Want me to give you one too?" I seized the opportunity to glare at Ah Hai, but I felt a pang of sympathy for the female lead's actions—knowing the photographer was irresistibly attractive to her, yet still hiding it from her husband and gradually getting closer to him. I felt she hadn't done anything wrong; after all, her husband ignored her. Influenced by the TV drama, I felt quite similar to the female lead's situation.
"With a sister-in-law this beautiful, I'd be willing to die for her," Ah Hai whispered in my ear. Due to the highly emotional scenes in the drama, I felt parched, so I picked up my drink and took another big gulp. My drunkenness was intensifying.
"I want some too." Ah Hai asked me for a drink, and I handed him the glass, but he didn't take it. I looked back at him curiously, but he just stared at me, then pouted, as if he wanted me to feed him. I paused for a moment, then, without thinking too much, I braced myself on the sofa, sat sideways on one of Ah Hai's thighs, and fed him the drink.
"Mmm! This wine is especially good." Ah Hai, having gotten a good deal, was still being cheeky. I lightly punched him with the hand holding the glass, and some wine spilled out. I looked down to see where it had dripped, and then, laughing, I spilled a little more wine.
"What are you laughing at?" Ah Hai asked as he wiped the wine off his clothes. Actually, it wasn't really wiping, just spreading the wine evenly on his body.
"Aren't you uncomfortable like that?" I burst out laughing. Ah Hai's glans was hanging on his underwear, pressed against his lower abdomen by the elastic band, with a small part of his penis sticking out besides the glans, making it look like he was being strangled and couldn't breathe.
"Of course I'm upset! If I wasn't worried about embarrassing my sister-in-law, I would have taken it out already." Ah Hai finally realized what I was laughing at and complained a little.
"How about turning it back?" I didn't answer Ah Hai, got up and went to the TV to get the remote. Because I had been drinking, I had missed a large part of it, and it was also the first time I had seen Ah Hai's male sexual symbol. Although I had found it very funny at the time, I still felt a little embarrassed after laughing, so I changed the subject to the TV. But when I stood up, I realized that I had really drunk too much and could barely stand.
"You can take it off." I stood by the TV and manipulated the remote to turn the screen back. I thought that being restrained like this must be very uncomfortable, and Ah Hai was only enduring it because he was considering my feelings. Then I thought that I had been using my own penis for more than ten years, so what was there to be ashamed of? So I offered to let Ah Hai take it off. Because I was a little drunk, I didn't even realize that it wasn't my husband's penis, but that of my husband's good friend.
"Thank you, sister-in-law!" Ah Hai seemed to have been granted a pardon. I didn't need to turn around to know that Ah Hai would immediately take off his underwear. After the videotape was turned back, I turned around and walked back. I thought that since Ah Hai had taken off his underwear, I wouldn't sit on him anymore and would go back to my usual seat. But when I saw between Ah Hai's legs, I was so surprised that I couldn't close my mouth. Ah Hai's penis was so big and thick, twice the size of my husband's. Especially the glans, which was thick, red, big, and fat. I never thought that Ah Hai, who was so thin and dry, would have such a big penis.
"Don't block the TV."
I was stunned for a long time, and Ah Hai pretended not to know why I was stunned. He still pulled me down to him. I sat back between Ah Hai's thighs, but this time, as soon as I sat down, my whole body went numb because I knew that a huge thing was behind me. I felt Ah Hai's glans intentionally or unintentionally touching my bare buttocks.
I forced myself to calm down and watch TV, but the image of Ah Hai's enormous penis kept replaying in my mind. Good heavens, how could someone have such a huge penis? On TV, the female lead was being helped inside by a photographer and a model. Because of a broken window, her wrist was cut and bleeding. The model helped hold her wrist up.
The photographer ran to get a first-aid kit, and some of the female lead's blood dripped onto the model. The female lead felt apologetic and was about to wipe the blood away when the photographer returned. As if he'd caught a glimpse of inspiration, he told the two girls not to move so he could take pictures.
As the plot on TV became increasingly stimulating, the female lead was on the verge of actually being unfaithful to her husband. Ah Hai held me tightly, his enormous penis sandwiched between my back and his lower abdomen. My skin was in direct contact with Ah Hai's throbbing, hot penis, and I felt a tingling, numb sensation in my lower abdomen. I knew I was starting to secrete a lot of fluid again.
The two models posed in various ways on the bed, while the photographer continuously captured shots, from fully clothed to models with exposed breasts, from the photographer instructing the female lead to feign a kiss on the model's breast, to the female lead actually kissing her. The female lead and the model began to immerse themselves in the scene, automatically posing.
The female lead's vest was pulled up to her shoulder by the model, revealing half of her breast, then the entire vest was pulled up to her waist, and her short skirt was also pulled up to her waist, revealing her sexy panties.
Suddenly, Ahai pulled me onto one of his thighs, my soaked panties pressed against Ahai's thigh. This pressure caused my swollen and engorged clitoris to be rubbed, sending a surge of excited stimulation from my lower abdomen to my head. I barely managed to suppress a moan, while Ahai's large penis was poised and erect on the other side of my snow-white thigh. I couldn't help but steal a glance; it was even larger than before, with menacing veins covering its shaft, making it appear even more hard.
The camera pans from the female protagonist lying on the bed, eyes closed, her body twitching as if struck by something. Slowly, the camera pulls back to reveal a naked photographer gripping her spread legs, her bare buttocks moving powerfully back and forth. Meanwhile, the model and photographer are kissing, the three engaging in various sexual positions.
The female protagonist's affair and the sensual stimulation of daring sex... I noticed Ah Hai gripping his penis, thrusting it back and forth. I wasn't surprised by Ah Hai's actions, because I knew that men can release pent-up emotions, and that a man who has released is actually safer, so I didn't stop Ah Hai.

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