Seventh anniversary of marriage registration

Tonight I'm feeling pretty down. How should I put it? Well, for a man my age who's a bit of a brooding, slightly repressed guy, it's a real pain. Here's what happened!

Today is my seventh wedding anniversary with my wife—not the wedding anniversary, but the anniversary of our marriage registration. I just received some construction payment today, not a huge sum, but enough to tide me over for the first half of the year!

So I was happy and planned a celebration for our seventh anniversary. I called my wife, and to my surprise, she was interested in going to bars. She never goes to those kinds of places, and I haven't been to many nightclubs since we got married—I'm usually very honest. I was quite bewildered, so I just said okay. But I still asked her where she wanted to go. She said she'd never been before and wanted to try it! Well, at least she's never been with me, and I've never taken her. I always felt she wasn't presentable enough to be seen with, and she doesn't like that kind of atmosphere!

So…

and what surprised me today was that after my wife got off work, I waited in the car for a while. My cousin got off work a little later than my wife, so I waited for her. And guess what?! My cousin was with a guy! This guy was her colleague, named Xiao Qiao. Seriously?! Of course, it's undeniable that the guy, a year older than my cousin, was very handsome, tall and thin. Turns out my cousin isn't innocent after all; she's hooked up with a guy in just one week! I glanced at my wife; she looked so innocent. It made me so angry my balls hurt!

This is the first thing that really bothered me!

When we got to the bar, my temper flared even more, so I didn't say much. Then I wanted to drink, but my wife said, "Don't drink, you'll be driving later. I'll have a little." I was completely stunned. You know, my wife barely drinks. Except for a few times when we first met, she hasn't drunk much since. I know her alcohol tolerance; she's the type who gets drunk after two beers, and quite confused at that. I was hoping to have a drink to ease the tension of my cousin being with a boy, but she can't even drink! Fine, let my wife drink. Since today is both about getting money and our marriage anniversary, I'll tolerate it!

My cousin and the boy were whispering to each other, their expressions ambiguous. I felt uneasy. I asked a few routine questions, but my cousin got impatient, saying she was more talkative than her father. Seriously? I'm your guardian now, okay? If anything goes wrong, your mother will eat me alive! Besides me, the other three were colleagues, quite familiar with each other. They were drinking, watching the performance, and chatting amongst themselves, completely ignoring me. They were playing games on their phones, and I was incredibly frustrated! After eating some fruit and drinking some water, I felt increasingly annoyed, so I got up to go to the restroom. That

's when I witnessed something unbelievable! In the restroom corridor, I saw someone I never expected—someone I knew well, a sworn brother and sister. Back in the day, six of us, men and women, became sworn brothers. I was fourth, and the third brother married the sixth. They were a perfect couple, a golden couple. Although they saw each other less often after marriage, they still met every two months, talked on the phone every week or two, and kept in touch via WeChat and QQ every other day. We were pretty close. I never imagined that this sworn sister, now my sworn sister-in-law, would be so intimately involved with a man in the corridor! I was completely dumbfounded and called her name. She looked at me like she'd seen a ghost. Damn it! A thousand curses! To be honest, I really like this "adopted sister" of mine. Back then, three of us pursued her—okay, I didn't. I'm an introverted person, or maybe "secretly passionate" would be a better word. I admired her and treated her very well, and she reciprocated by being very kind to me. She's shielded me from drinks, smoked with me, and even bought me some clothes I can't wear now. She's the kind of close male friend I'd keep in touch with a lot of women after marriage, and she's one of the more frequent ones! But then… when I came out of the restroom, she and that man had disappeared. I was really annoyed. When I sat down, I found they'd switched to red wine. My cousin wanted red wine, so the boy took it. I remembered the saying that men who indulge women's drinking always have ulterior motives. Looking at the boy I called "Xiao Qiao," I felt increasingly disgusted! The phone rang, and it was a WeChat message from my god-sister. She said it was her colleague's birthday, and after dinner they went to a bar. I said, "Oh, where are you guys? I'll come over and offer a toast." She said she was leaving anyway. I said, "Okay, let's hang out another time." Suddenly, I felt relieved. She's just my god-sister, not my wife, so I joked, "It's okay. Even if she were your lover, I wouldn't tell my third brother. I didn't win against him back then." It's good that someone got revenge for me. She wasn't angry; she just sent the word "decent." But I still feel uneasy. This is the second frustrating thing that happened to me today!

After leaving the bar, I took the boy back to his dorm, and it was already ten o'clock. When I got home, my cousin came into the room, slightly tipsy, and my wife was also about seven or eight parts drunk. She quickly washed her feet and left. I couldn't sleep and wanted to go online, but my wife said in a flirtatious way, "Okay then, it's been several days, I've accumulated some goods, it wouldn't hurt to deliver the 'contract duty'." Uncontrollably, I thought of my stepsister's serious face and the image of her being pinned down by three other men. I suddenly realized I was very aroused. My wife took off her clothes, and when I touched her, damn it, she was wet. It wasn't like this before; it took a while of foreplay before she would get wet. Now... No matter when, my wife always seems wet down there. Although I drink quite a lot, I don't like the smell of alcohol on a woman's breath. My wife hugged me and tried to kiss me, afraid of making a sound that my cousin would hear. She wanted to kiss me, but I smelled the alcohol on her breath and felt like vomiting, so I dodged. My wife then bit my shoulder. I felt that our genitals were wet, which wasn't the case before. Thinking about it, in less than a year, could my wife have been trained to be this wanton by that manager? I always felt that saying I couldn't help myself was nonsense, but looking at my wife's wanton appearance, if I pulled away, damn it, I really wouldn't be able to resist! My wife

's vagina isn't tight; she hasn't recovered well after having a child. My penis isn't big either, just average size, so I didn't feel much pleasure inside her. My wife took the initiative, constantly grinding against me, which was quite enjoyable for me. My wife was very uninhibited after drinking. I thought to myself, should I let my wife drink some alcohol every now and then? While I was thinking this, my wife lay on top of me, panting. I asked her, "Has your manager ever slept with you?" My wife said no. I said, "Really? You seem much wilder than before." She said, "Even if I'm wild, I'll only be with you." I said, "Okay, the wilder you are, the more I want you." She said, "Honey, come here." I said, "Bend over." Then we did it again. I didn't ejaculate. I held my wife and talked to her. She was drunk and her eyes were blurry. I continued to press her, asking if her manager had harassed her. At first, she wouldn't say. I remembered that my wife's ears are very sensitive, so I kissed her ear. Sure enough, she couldn't resist. When I touched her vagina, she was like she had peed. She said, "Honey, I want it." I said, "Tell me the truth and I'll do it hard." She said she had been harassed, but she hadn't let me fuck her again. I asked, "How did he harass you?" She said the manager was a... who loved to lick her vagina. At first, my wife felt embarrassed because her vagina was super dark, but later she realized the manager really liked that, and she also loved being licked. So the manager suggested licking her vagina without fucking her, and she couldn't refuse. I asked where they did it. She said in the manager's office, saying the manager's office was private. This time, I didn't get hard. I was half-hard and then completely went soft. I felt terrible. This is going to get messed up sooner or later!

Lost in thought, I suddenly felt my wife taking my mouth. She rarely does this, and her technique is terrible; I'm even afraid she'll do it, and I'm too lazy to guide her. But this time, she didn't seem to feel any teeth at all. After I involuntarily got hard, she actually did a deep throat! I was internally screaming, "Damn it!" This must be some kind of training from that manager, otherwise she wouldn't have improved so much! This was the third frustrating thing for me. With no other option, I comforted myself that it was all for the best; at least my wife's technique was better, and I could enjoy it too… At midnight, I finally satisfied my wife's insatiable desire. In a mischievous, vengeful mood, I pulled out and ejaculated on her face. Surprisingly, she didn't get angry. When I ejaculated late, I rubbed it on her face, and she actually took it in her mouth and sucked on it twice. Then she looked for tissues to spit it out, but I stopped her. I said, "Okay, honey, swallow it, we'll play again tomorrow." Surprisingly, she actually swallowed it. Then she asked me to find some tissues to wipe her face. I helped her wipe her face and then her genitals. And then she actually fell asleep!

My wife fell asleep, but I couldn't. I went to check on my cousin. The little girl was asleep, her shoes still on and the blanket off. I took off her shoes and covered her with the blanket. Yes, I admit I played with her little feet for a bit before leaving. I sat in front of the computer, spaced out for a while, lost in thought. I was so frustrated! All the joy of getting the money today was gone; all I felt was frustration!

[The End]

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