Xiao Ai, the married woman standing by the glass window

This post was last edited by Qiu Shizhe on 2017-06-30 20:31.
I met Xulun through a colleague's introduction. I decided to marry him after dating for less than a year, not because he was handsome or rich, but simply because it was the right time. When a woman approaches 30, watching her friends walk down the aisle is bound to make her nervous. Although Xulun was of average appearance and slightly overweight, he was easy to get along with and had a stable job, which was why I was willing to propose.
Our early married life was, of course, very sweet. Still in the honeymoon phase, we didn't plan to have children anytime soon. We bought a small apartment together with a loan and carefully decorated it the way I envisioned it. During this process, my husband almost always went along with my ideas. He often said, "I don't really care about interior design, as long as it's livable." But he still accompanied me to choose furniture and paint together. It's rare to find someone so obedient to his wife; my friends all envy me for having such a loving husband.
This sweet life lasted less than six months. Xu Lun's company suddenly assigned him to work as a Taiwanese manager in Indonesia. Although it was a promotion and a salary increase, it meant a year-long stay, and he could only return to Taiwan once a month. When I heard this news, it was like a bolt from the blue. I gave him the cold shoulder for several days, not speaking to him, but in the end, I was persuaded by him through tears.
"Honey, for our house, and even for our future children, we need to work hard to earn more money. I promise I'll come back to be with you whenever I have a day off, okay?"
Faced with the practical considerations, I had no choice but to agree, even though I was unwilling. However, I stipulated that my husband had to video chat with me for at least half an hour every day, no matter how late it was. At first, he cooperated very well. As soon as he arrived in the company-arranged dormitory in Indonesia, he connected to the internet and started video chatting before even unpacking his luggage. However, after a few days, he became too busy, and it became once every two days. Moreover, his company sent him there to develop new business, and he was busy from morning till night almost every day. In the end, he stayed in Indonesia for a full four months without being able to take a day off to return to Taiwan.
"Honey, if you don't video chat with me today, I'm going to go on a date with someone else!" It was Friday, and I sent my husband this message before leaving work, just to tease him. But to my surprise, he replied:
"Okay, honey. Sorry, I'll probably be working all night again. There are a lot of good movies out lately; you can go see one with a friend." "
Are you serious? It's the weekend! All my friends are home with their husbands, so I guess I'll have to find a stranger online to go to the movies with."
"Sure."
Seeing those three words from my husband, I was startled. Was he angry?
"I was just kidding, honey, I'll come home obediently."
"I'm serious, you can go on a date with someone online."
I was really dumbfounded, and genuinely a little unhappy. What was he thinking, telling his wife to go on a date with someone else? But, perhaps out of spite, I actually opened my long-dormant BBS and posted a message on one of the dating bulletin boards, asking to find someone to go to the movies with.
Since my BBS ID and nickname clearly indicated I was a girl, messages and emails poured in within minutes. From the messages with attached photos, I picked a guy who seemed reasonably good-looking and replied, sending him my own photo as well. We quickly arranged a time and place.
Before leaving the office, I sent my husband a message:
"I'm really going on a date! Bye!"
No reply.
After arriving at the Vieshow Cinemas in Taipei's Xinyi District, I saw the guy already queuing at the ticket counter. I took the opportunity to look him over. Hmm, not bad. The photo didn't lie; he was a tall, thin young man, probably no older than 25. Suddenly, my heart started racing. Good heavens, even back in my student days, I rarely met people I met online. What's wrong with me today? Hmph, serves my husband right for not coming with me.
After buying the tickets, he turned around and recognized me, then walked over to greet me without any shyness.
"You're Xiao Ai, right? Can I call you that?" I nodded. Xiao Ai is my online nickname, also my pet name.
"I bought the tickets, popcorn, and Coke. The show starts in ten minutes, let's get ready to go in."
I nodded. Oh my god, I was so nervous I didn't know what to say.
"Xiao Ai, which school do you go to?"
"Huh?" "
Aren't you a university student? Oh, I forgot to mention, I'm a graduate student in journalism at National Taiwan University."
I couldn't help but chuckle, secretly pleased with myself. With my baby face, I've always been seen as a few years younger than my actual age, and with the floral dress I'm wearing today, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call me a university student, haha.
"Haha, thank you, but I'm already married."
The male graduate student immediately feigned surprise: "Wow! I didn't expect to be on a date with a married woman today!"
"Ha, what married woman? How boring." I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. "
Then, Sister Ai, please take good care of me today."
"You dare call me 'sister' again!" I punched his shoulder hard, and then we both laughed, the awkward atmosphere from before instantly dissipating.
Then we went into the movie theater together, but after about ten minutes of the movie, I couldn't concentrate on watching it at all. I couldn't help but notice the strange boy sitting next to me. I felt him constantly glancing at me out of the corner of his eye, and I don't know if it was just my imagination, but several times I felt like he was about to reach out his hand, but probably because my expression was too calm, he never dared to take that step.
After the movie ended, we walked out of the theater together.
"Sister Ai, we still have some time, want to get something to drink?"
"I'm going home."
After saying that, I left without looking back. It wasn't until I got on the subway that my tense body finally relaxed, and I was panting heavily.
My husband finally texted me just before bed:
"Are you asleep? Did you have fun today?"
"Hmph, what if I told you I was staying out all night?"
I waited a long time for his reply, and just as I was about to type something, he replied with three words:
"I'm so hard."
This startled me. I wondered what was wrong with him, so I video-called him.
"Hello? Are you okay?"
"Did you really stay out all night?"
"Of course not! Didn't you see I'm wearing pajamas?"
He sighed in relief, but his expression seemed a little disappointed.
"What's wrong with you?"
He didn't say anything, but just turned the camera down to show me his erect penis.
"...Are you excited?"
"Yeah! Hearing you say you were staying out all night made me super hard."
I was a little stunned, not knowing what to say.
"Baby, just imagining other men on top of you gets me really excited. I've told you that before, right?"
"...Yeah." I nodded.
Several times in the past, my husband would ask about my past sexual experiences in bed, even demanding a detailed account of the process. He would then become very excited, and the sex would become particularly intense. I always thought it was just a little bit of fun between husband and wife, but I never expected that my husband seemed to genuinely want me to sleep with other men.
"So you want me to sleep with other men when you're not around?"
Xulun seemed even more excited, panting heavily, his facial expression even contorted, but he still nodded firmly.
"I... I can't be by your side, it's my fault. So... if you go on dates with other men because of that... I have no reason to be angry, but... I'm really a pervert... just thinking about my beloved woman dating other men... what might happen... gets me incredibly excited."
My husband was so excited that he couldn't even speak properly, and this situation gave me a strange feeling. Then I took off my nightgown, revealing my 34E breasts to him.
"You really like my breasts, don't you? You want other men to play with them?"
"...Yes."
"You want to see other men rub my breasts and suck my nipples?"
I said, kneading my breasts in front of the camera.
"Yes! I want to see!" My husband became very excited, and I knew he was also stroking his own penis with his hand.
"You're such a pervert." I pushed my breasts up and licked my nipples with my tongue. I knew my husband liked watching me do that.
"Then I'll call that guy over to our house right now, to our bed, to fuck your wife, okay?"
My husband seemed to be trembling with excitement, one hand rapidly stroking his penis. I cooperated by making a lewd and seductive expression for the camera, while playing with my breasts. Then my husband let out a deep, pleasurable growl, as if he had ejaculated. After a while, he zoomed in, showing me the large pool of thick, white semen he had ejaculated on the bed and his lower abdomen. I had never seen him ejaculate so much.
From that night on, it seemed like a switch in my heart had been flipped.
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"Honey, when are you planning to go on a date with other guys?" Seeing my husband's message, I suddenly felt a little annoyed, so I pretended not to see it.
After that day, we reached a kind of "agreement": I could go on dates with other men after informing him, but if anything happened, I would have to "report" to him. However, my condition was that everything depended on my wishes; if I really didn't want to have a relationship with another man, he couldn't force me.
"You're making me go on dates with strange men like this? What if I really get raped by another man someday?"
"Of course I'd be heartbroken, but I'd also be very excited."
"Damn!"
"Haha, just kidding. Of course I wouldn't want you to be bullied."
But in the following days, he kept asking me expectantly when I would go on another date, which made me feel a little troubled. The graduate student I watched a movie with that day hasn't contacted me since; he probably thought I was angry because of my reaction that day. Besides him, many other people have sent me messages asking to get to know me, so I picked a few people I found agreeable and started chatting with them.
A netizen named Ah-Xian, who lives in Taichung, sent me his Instagram. After browsing through it, he seemed to be a single man who valued a refined lifestyle. His mustache gave him a mature and sexy look. We chatted for a few days and unexpectedly discovered we were both fans of the brand "Essens." He said he had a friend working there who could get him great deals, and he'd ask me to join a group purchase next time.
A week later, Ah-Xian said he was going to Taipei on a business trip and asked if I was free to have dinner together.
"Hmm…just dinner?"
"What else are you expecting?"
"No! I mean…if nothing happens in the end, will you be angry?"
"Hahaha!"
His response made me feel a little embarrassed. What was I saying? It sounded like I was seducing him!
"These things are consensual. I don't see it as an end in itself; I just really want to have dinner." "
Hmm, okay, I'll believe you for now." "
Haha!" So
we arranged a time and place. He originally said he could pick me up from work, but if my colleagues saw me getting into another man's car, it would be hard to explain, so I decided to go to the restaurant by myself.
He found a restaurant that specialized in selling various beers; the decor was exquisite, the lighting was bright, and the atmosphere during dinner was quite lively, but not too noisy, which made me think he had a good eye for restaurants. When I arrived, he was already in the restaurant, and he greeted me immediately when he saw me. Although it was our first meeting, it didn't feel too awkward, probably because we'd been chatting online every day recently.
Since neither of us was very hungry, we simply ordered a few of their signature side dishes. I ordered a fruit-flavored beer, while Ah Xian, since he had to drive, ordered a light beer.
"Xiao Ai, you're dressed even more glamorously than I imagined."
"Ha! Not at all, just something casual."
"Really? I thought you dressed up especially for me."
"Heh, I usually dress like this."
Actually, I really did wear a royal blue dress that I rarely wear that day, and even my colleagues thought I was going to a wedding banquet, haha.
After having a few drinks, we started chatting away, talking about everything under the sun, like old friends. But as time went by, the nervousness deep inside me grew stronger.
"We've almost finished eating, want to see the night view? I know a pretty good place."
I hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
After paying the bill, Ah Xian told me to wait for him at the store entrance while he went to get the car. While waiting, I really had the urge to run away, and I struggled with my inner conflict for a while. But when his black Lancer pulled up in front of me, I opened the door and got in.
He continued chatting with me in the car, but I was so nervous that I could only respond with single words. My mind was a mess, and I wanted to tell him to stop several times, but I didn't have the courage. I just let him drive the car up the mountain in Maokong. The streetlights became fewer and fewer, and the visibility became dimmer.
He drove the car to an open space beside the mountain road, then turned off the headlights. Looking out through the windshield, I could see the headlights of the cars on the highway below forming a long line. It wasn't a particularly beautiful night view, but with no one around and the lights dim, it was indeed a good place for a rendezvous.
I was a little lost in the night view when I turned my head and found him staring at me. The moment our eyes met, his face came close, and before I could react, he kissed me. He rolled over and gently pressed down on my upper body, and skillfully reclined my seat. I didn't resist or struggle, or perhaps I was just scared.
Ah Xian gently kissed my lips, nibbling softly. I was almost completely stiff and dared not move. Then he put the tip of his tongue into my mouth, once, twice, until finally I opened my teeth and offered my tongue to entwine with his, exchanging saliva.
As his kisses grew increasingly passionate, my body gradually relaxed, and I even reached out to hold his shoulders in response. One of his hands, which had been gently supporting my waist, slowly moved upwards, caressing my right breast. I let out a soft moan, and Ah-Xian stopped, only to resume kneading my breast through my clothes after a moment.
My breathing became increasingly rapid, which emboldened him, and he began to slip his hand under my skirt, caressing the inside of my thigh.
"Stop, stop... wait!" I pushed him away with difficulty, and Ah-Xian slightly raised himself to look at me. I shyly avoided his eyes, and then he kissed me again.
I don't know how long he kissed me, but when his fingers finally touched my underwear, my whole body tensed up, and I pushed him away with all my might.
"No, no!"
I panicked and squeezed my thighs together. Ah-Xian sat back in his seat, smiling, and raised his hands, indicating that he wouldn't touch me again. I caught my breath for a while, finally managing to calm myself down.
"...Sorry."
"Huh? Why are you sorry? Xiao Ai, you're so cute."
I couldn't help but chuckle. Then, he gentlemanly pushed my seat back back gently and fastened his seatbelt.
"Shall I take you home?"
"Okay, thank you."
On the way back, we passed a motel. I thought to myself, what should I do if he changed his mind and drove in? Luckily, Ah Xian didn't do that.
"It's a pity he didn't do that," my husband said. "
Damn it! What are you saying!" "
Haha! Don't be angry, please forgive your husband for being a pervert." "
Hmph!"
I immediately turned off the video call to show my anger, and then I didn't answer my husband's calls. As soon as I got home, my husband excitedly asked me to turn on the video call and report to him, but his response made me even angrier. I checked the time and it was late, so I went into the bathroom to remove my makeup and take a shower, and then went back to the room to apply skincare products at the vanity.

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