Valentine's Day

I've forgotten which year it was, but to give you some background, we spent the Spring Festival back in our hometown that year. She came back to work early, while I stayed home because of some things and didn't return until Valentine's Day (February 14th). I took the night train and arrived home around 6 a.m. I saw my wife was sleeping soundly, so I didn't disturb her and went to sleep in the guest room. When I woke up, it was already noon. I saw a WeChat message from her saying there was food in the kitchen and I should get up and eat something. After getting up and washing up, I saw all sorts of Valentine's Day posts on my WeChat Moments, and I thought of giving her a romantic Valentine's Day. After washing up and eating, I video-called her and asked if she wanted to come to the store to help out. She said no need, and just sat down. The overnight train ride allowed me to rest at home for a day. Instead of going to the shop, I went to the supermarket alone to buy her Valentine's Day gifts. I bought her a Kunlun jade safety pendant at a jewelry store; she had mentioned it to me several times before, but I hadn't bought it then. This time, I made a point of buying her a nicer one, which cost over 1400 yuan. I also bought some ribbons and balloons at the supermarket. On my way back, I stopped at a flower shop and bought a bouquet of lilies and some rose petals. When I got home, I hung the balloons and ribbons in the bedroom, changed the sheets and duvet cover, made the bed, placed the lilies and gift in the middle of the bed, and scattered rose petals around and around the bedroom. Everything was ready; I was about to cook dinner. My mother-in-law called and said she was taking the waitresses from her shop and their friends out for dinner that evening to celebrate Valentine's Day. She told me to go out and eat by myself and that she'd be back later. I just cooked a quick meal and ate, then stayed home watching TV while waiting for her. Around nine o'clock, I took a shower, and my wife came home right after I finished. We hadn't seen each other since after the Spring Festival. She changed her shoes and ran over to hug me. I noticed she'd had a little to drink and was slightly tipsy. We chatted on the sofa for a while, and then she started to feel guilty about leaving me home alone on Valentine's Day. She asked what I'd eaten and if I was full. After chatting for a bit, I said, "Close your eyes, I'll show you something good." She said, "No..." I bought her a Valentine's Day gift or something. I blindfolded her and took her to the bedroom. I had her stand at the foot of the bed and then let go of her hand. She saw a mist floating in the room, rose petals on the bed and floor, a bouquet of lilies and a gift box in the middle of the bed. Touched, she turned around and hugged me tightly. We hugged and said a few sweet words. I took the gift box and led her to the sofa, opened it, and put it on her. We hugged, and she kept kissing me. My wife told me that she had bought her such a nice gift and asked me what I wanted. I said I didn't want anything. She asked me several times what I wanted and said she would buy it for me. Finally, I said I didn't want anything, I just wanted her to do one thing. She asked me what?

I hugged her and whispered in her ear that I should be a little more seductive tonight. She pinched me and pushed me away, saying she was going to take a shower. I tidied up the bed, and a few minutes later she called me. I went to the bathroom and saw her with her back to me. Looking at her smooth back and ample breasts, I instantly got aroused. She asked if I had showered, and while undressing, I said I had already showered, but now I wanted to shower with her again. After undressing, I went over and hugged her from behind, holding her breasts. We started flirting. After kissing her a few times, she grabbed my hand and held it tightly. After kissing for a while, she turned around, knelt down, and started licking my penis. I stroked her face. I was saying things like, "My wife's licking feels so good," and "My wife is such a good licker," which made her lick even more vigorously. Then she stood up, and I saw her face was flushed from the hot shower. She said to me, "Honey, let's go to bed, I can't take it anymore." We dried ourselves off and went to bed. She pushed me down onto the bed and knelt between my legs, starting to suck me. While licking, she said she really liked the gift I bought her. She paused for a moment and then asked, "Honey, am I being horny?" I said, "The hornier you are in bed, the more I love you." Hearing me say that, she got up and lay down next to me. Maybe because she was embarrassed, she closed her eyes and said, "Honey, lick my pussy." I got up, and she willingly spread her legs. While I was licking... At one point, a lot of vaginal fluid flowed out but didn't spurt out. At another point, her legs clamped tightly around my head and she started trembling. Because the balloon blocked the light, the whole room was dim and ambiguous. I got up and lay on top of her. She kissed my ear and shoulder and said, "Honey, I want it." I got up and used my hands to stimulate her mouth and vagina. She said, "Stop teasing me, I can't take it anymore." I asked her what she couldn't take. She knew I liked hearing her say those lewd words, and I had told her to be more slutty tonight. She grabbed my arm and looked at me without looking away, saying, "Honey, my pussy can't take it anymore, please fuck me." Hearing this, I leaned down and hugged her. She prepared to penetrate me, whispering in my ear, "My pussy is so horny tonight, honey, fuck me good." As I slowly inserted, we both felt good and began. She held me tightly against my back. After a few thrusts, she asked again, "Honey, is my pussy horny?" I replied, "Your pussy is really horny, I can never get enough of it." We exchanged lewd words, and she quickly came. From that night on, she would always use vulgar language, and gradually she became more talkative. That night she was very intense, coming four or five times. The bed was soaked with fluids all day. In the end, we were both so tired that we didn't change the sheets and went to sleep in the guest room. We only changed the sheets the next morning!

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