【I Love My Adulterous Wife Ya Wen】(14) Author: Harassing Stocking Beauties

Author: Harassing Stocking Beauties
Word Count: 6947

XIV. Thrilling and Exciting Bus Sexual Harassment

On the street, I didn't answer Ya Wen, but instead pulled her and hurriedly ran home.

As soon as we entered the house, Ya Wen, panting, kept asking me, "Who found the 'Agreement' just now?"

I told Ya Wen dejectedly, "The light was too dim, I didn't see it clearly at the time. But it looked like..."

"Looked like who! Tell me quickly!" Ya Wen looked both ashamed and annoyed.

"Young Master Huang!"

"Young Master Huang...? Who is that?" Ya Wen became even more anxious.

"Director Huang's son!"

"Ah! It's that big pervert, that big pervert! Didn't you say last time that he harassed someone on the bus and got arrested
!" Ya Wen's face turned a little pale when she heard my answer.

"That's a small matter; at most, you'll be detained for a few days. Besides, Director Huang has a lot of influence; it'll be easy to handle."

"Then what should we do! It's all your fault, you perverted husband. Such a shameful thing was taken by someone else; how are we going to clean up this mess now
!" Ya Wen continued, her voice slightly trembling with tears, "Wasn't Director Huang transferred to headquarters? Why is he back in Beijing?
Maybe I should just resign tomorrow!"

"No, no..." I quickly advised Ya Wen, "Let's see what the situation is first. If a stranger found it, who
knows who that signature [Chen Ya Wen] is?"

Ya Wen looked dejected and whispered to me, "Honey, let's not do this anymore. Although
sometimes I want to do it too, it's too dangerous."

I hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I won't do it again."

Ya Wen leaned against me and continued, "Especially if it gets back to our relatives and friends, I won't be able to live anymore
!"

I quickly hugged Ya Wen and said, "Don't talk nonsense, my good wife. I'll love you forever!"

That night, after washing up, Ya Wen was waiting for me in bed wearing a pair of flesh-colored open-crotch pantyhose. I didn't say
anything , turned off the light, got into bed, and while touching her sexy silk-clad legs, I recalled our "
blissful" sex life after Ya-wen "got it.

" After four or five minutes, Ya-wen took the initiative to ask, "Honey, do you want tonight?" After saying that, she
put one hand inside my underwear and rubbed my penis.

I hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you want to?"

Ya-wen rubbed my penis a few times and found that it wouldn't get hard at all. She said to me, "Honey, did
what I said earlier make you feel too burdened?"

"No, no."

"Honey..." Ya-wen hesitated for a moment, then looked at me and said, "I love you, I'll listen to you!"

I hugged Ya-wen tightly and said, "You'll listen to everything I say?"

"Yes." Ya-wen's tone was very firm.

"Is it okay if I wear high heels to bed all night?" "

Yes."

"Will you still play games in the future?"

"Yes." Ya-wen's tone was still very firm.

"Aren't you afraid of those things?"

"No!" Ya-wen's hand rubbed harder.

"Aren't you afraid of someone else having sex with you?" I deliberately emphasized the word "sex."

"As long as you're not afraid!"

"Aren't you afraid your family will find out?" At that moment, I felt a warm current rush to my penis, and
it immediately became much harder.

"Honey, you can have me. I'm not afraid of anything else!"

I hugged Ya-wen and said, "My wife is so good! I will never let anyone bully you again!"

"Honey..."

Before Ya-wen could finish speaking, I continued, "Let's continue playing games, but only you and me in the game!
Okay?"

Ya-wen smiled happily! Then she got out of bed and found a pair of strappy high heels to put on.

I asked curiously, "Why are you putting on shoes?"

Ya-wen pouted at me and said, "Didn't you tell me not to take off my high heels tonight? Ordinary high heels
are easy to fall off in bed, but these shoes with straps on the instep won't fall off."

"I was just saying that, my good wife. Sleeping like this is too tiring."

Ya-wen didn't say anything and got into bed wearing her high heels.

I immediately turned over in bed, grabbed Ya-Wen's beautiful, stockinged, high-heeled leg
from under the covers, and frantically kissed the exposed instep of her foot...

The next morning, Ya-Wen, nourished by a man's "essence," looked even younger. She still wore her sexy office
lady stockings and suit and came to work with me. The morning's work was as usual. Around noon, Ya-Wen and I were
called to Director Guo's office. The director, sipping tea, slowly said, "Xiao Wang, Ya-Wen, I have
an . A senior inspector from headquarters came. He inspected the R&D department yesterday and will be visiting us this afternoon
. At 12:30, you two will accompany me to the R&D department to pick him up. Remember, you must receive him well! There can be no
mistakes ! Do you understand? Our budget for next year depends on this benefactor!"

Ya-Wen and I hurriedly nodded in agreement.

After lunch, Ya-Wen and I rode in the director's business car to the R&D department. As soon as the car stopped at the
entrance , a familiar figure appeared before us—it was—Young Master Huang!

The director quickly got out of the car and ran over to shake hands with him. Ya-wen and I were a little confused. How did this delinquent
become a senior inspector at the company headquarters?

At this moment, the director turned around and waved to me: "What are you two standing there like idiots for?"

Ya-wen came to her senses first and went to shake hands with Huang Shao. Huang Shao held Ya-wen's delicate hands tightly and wouldn't
let go . This made Ya-wen very embarrassed.

The director tried to smooth things over: "This is my secretary—Ya-wen. She's doing an excellent job by my side!"

Huang Shao stared at Ya-wen lecherously and said, "We've worked together before, and she's indeed very outstanding." Huang
Shao deliberately dragged out the word "lecherous."

At this moment, I walked over and said to Huang Shao, "Director Huang, hurry up and get in the car. Let's go back to the company together."

Only then did Huang Shao release Ya-wen's hand and turn to Director Guo, saying, "Director, there's a batch of goods here. After you've finished
configuring them , you can take them directly back to the company. We'll take the bus back to the company."

Director Guo understood Huang Shao's intention and quickly agreed.

Ya-Wen and I knew exactly what Huang Shao was up to, but we couldn't resist, so we followed him to
the bus stop.

While waiting for the bus, I secretly texted Ya-Wen: "Honey, why don't you say you have something to do at home and take a taxi home first?
Okay?

" Ya-Wen replied: "Honey, let's get rid of this [pervert] quickly. I feel at ease with you by my side."
What if I leave alone, and he wants to come with me? That would be terrible! Besides, I don't even know if
he has the "Agreement. "

Just then, I received a text message from Director Guo: "Xiao Wang, you didn't know Director Huang's power before.
Don't underestimate him! Make sure you keep Young Master Huang company!

" I immediately replied: "Yes. Don't worry, Director."

More than ten minutes later, the No. 300 bus finally arrived. There were so many people waiting for the bus that we barely managed to squeeze
on. The bus was packed, and Young Master Huang and I stood facing each other, with Ya Wen on my right and Young Master Huang's
left
's left hand was stroking Ya Wen's stockinged buttocks. Sometimes it would feel down her silky legs, and sometimes it would reach into her crotch and rub
her sensitive clitoris. Ya Wen lowered her head, her face flushed, and didn't say a word.

For some reason, I wasn't angry at all at that moment. Watching my sexy wife being harassed by a pervert,
not only did my penis become incredibly hard, but I even secretly hoped the pervert would go even further. Sometimes, my fingers and Huang
Shao's fingers would simultaneously attack Ya Wen's clitoris. This caused Ya Wen to moan softly from time to time, her face growing increasingly red.

Just then, the bus braked suddenly. A passenger to my left lost his balance and accidentally stepped on me.
My attention was completely focused on my wife, Ya Wen, so I didn't notice. However, the other person said to me, "Excuse me." I
then realized it was a woman and quickly turned around. Unlike Ya Wen, this woman was a strong, independent
type : around 35 years old, with a calm face. While not exceptionally beautiful, she possessed an intellectual air. A slight
wrinkle at the corner of her eye added to her mature beauty. Her white shirt was spotless, and her apology was neither servile nor arrogant.

I smiled at her and said, "It's okay."

She returned the smile and immediately looked away.

Seeing her somewhat arrogant expression, I turned back to continue watching how Huang Shao harassed Ya Wen. But
suddenly wondered if this strong woman was wearing pants or a skirt. My left hand, feigning innocence,
swayed with the bus and reached towards the woman's thigh.

To my surprise, what I touched first wasn't her beautiful leg, but a hand—Huang Shao's groping hand!
I quickly moved my hand down further, touching a silk-stockinged leg. It felt slightly plumper than Ya Wen's, but
plump in a sensual way, even sexy.

My mind went blank. I felt a rush of heat to my head. How could this strong woman willingly
let Huang Shao harass her?

Remembering what Director Huang had said last time, "Find some decent women for Huang Shao to play with," I guessed this one must
have been arranged beforehand.

So, without thinking too much, I reached under her skirt and placed my hand on her silk-stockinged leg. However, I still felt a little
guilty and looked up at the woman's expression. Seeing her calm expression, I grew bolder and began to
caress her.

It was strange; Ya-wen should be younger and prettier than this strong woman, but right now, I felt this woman
was sexier than Ya-wen. Was it true that the proverb goes: "A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, and a prostitute is not as good as a stolen affair"?

At that moment, Huang Shao and I each had one hand on the center of Ya-wen's pantyhose, rubbing it back and forth. Our other hand roamed over the woman's
thigh . Huang Shao's hand slipped under the woman's skirt, caressing her pubic bone through the pantyhose, and I, not to be outdone, followed
suit, caressing the woman's thick pubic hair through the pantyhose .

Suddenly, the woman seemed to realize what was happening; her face changed abruptly, and she shouted, "Pervert! Catch the pervert!" She then
grabbed Huang Shao and my hands tightly. Just then, the bus arrived at the stop, the doors opened, and people
got off The surrounding crowd dispersed, and Huang Shao and I were exposed for harassing Ya-wen and the woman on the bus.

My mind went blank; I knew we were doomed! Wasn't this the "good girl" arranged by Director Huang?
Damn it, I'm going to curse! This is a total rip-off! Young Master Huang has connections, he's not afraid. If I get arrested, everything will be over.

I was just about to break free from the lady and run off the bus when a man in a police uniform stood at the bus door and
shouted at me sternly, "You lot, come with me to the police station."

I was so scared that my face turned pale, and I almost knelt down before the lady. But it was too late. I obediently followed the police officer
to the police station. Young Master Huang also followed listlessly behind. The lady and Ya Wen followed at the back.

The police station was very close to the bus stop. After entering, we were each assigned to a small room to sit down. The
police officer first asked the lady about what happened on the bus, and then came over to interrogate me.

After recording my name, age, and workplace, he asked me, "What were you doing in the car just now?"

I stammered, terrified, "N-nothing..."

He clenched his fist and said coldly, "Be honest."

I quickly changed my story, "I touched the woman next to me a few times."

"Just touched her?"

"Yes."

"You're really dishonest." He stood up and moved behind me. I didn't know what he was going to do, and
my body trembled with fear. I remembered the torture and forced confessions I'd read about online, and quickly whispered, "I touched her
legs a few times."

"How many times have you done this before?"

"First time." Of course, I wasn't stupid; I knew he was trying to lead me into a more serious charge.

"Really?" He suddenly raised his voice.

"Yes, yes." I tried to calm myself down a little. I thought: You have no evidence, it's useless. This is
actually .

Then, he asked me questions like whether I'd solicited prostitution, which I denied one by one.

Seeing he couldn't get any more information, he started lecturing me. After a while, he started taking notes and had me put
my fingerprint .

After giving my fingerprints, I slumped into a chair, filled with remorse. I wondered
how I !

Suddenly, the door opened, and Huang Shao walked in, followed by someone. I looked closely and realized it was
the same woman from before! I was speechless with shock.

Huang Shao smiled and said to the officer, "What, did you scare my brother?"

The officer, looking timid, said, "No, no, Mr. Huang, I was just going
through the motions as you instructed." Then he left the room.

Huang Shao came over and pulled me up, saying, "Xiao Wang, there are many things you don't know. This is
a private detective agency run by my father. What happened on the bus was all orchestrated by me!"

"Mr. Huang, you...you acted so well! You directed it so damn well!" I suddenly understood, and the burden
in my heart vanished instantly.

"Haha, I know you guys also enjoy playing games. I've been following you and think you have a lot of potential,
which is why I chose you and Ya Wen this time." Huang Shao turned around and glanced at the woman behind him, saying, "Come on,
let's get acquainted. This is Zou Qiuhong, the Deputy Secretary of the Party Committee of the Urban Management Bureau of Jiangsong City."

Hearing this title, I was a little stunned. Qiuhong took the initiative to step forward, smiling and extending her delicate hand to
shake . I quickly grasped her hand and carefully examined the woman opposite me: she wore a snow-white blouse,
the fabric slightly transparent; a black knee-length pencil skirt, understated yet exuding sexiness;
velvet flesh-colored pantyhose on her legs, radiating the charm of a mature woman; and a pair of white high heels, appearing pure
and flawless . Although she didn't dress up specially, she still exuded an elegant and charming temperament. I admitted in my heart that she
was more beautiful and sexy than Ya Wen!

Seeing me staring blankly, Qiuhong smiled gently, and Huang Shao next to her smiled knowingly as well. Only then did I
feel the softness of Qiuhong's hands, squeezing them a few times before reluctantly letting go. Only after I completely let go did Qiu
Hong slowly lower her hand. I, however, kept wondering about the relationship between the two of them.

Mr. Huang noticed my hesitation and explained, "There are many things you don't know; you'll gradually find out later."

I suddenly thought of Ya Wen and hurriedly asked, "How is Ya Wen?"

Mr. Huang, unhurried, led us into a control room, pulled up a screen, and said, "Don't worry,
brother."

On the screen, the former "police officer" was taking Ya Wen's statement.

After recording her name, age, and workplace, the officer asked in surprise, "You work for
the same ?"

"Yes."

"You know them?"

"Yes," Ya Wen answered softly.

"What did those two do to you?" the officer asked sternly.

"N-nothing."

"Nothing? They already confessed!" With that, the officer handed Ya Wen two copies of the statement.

Seeing she couldn't hide it any longer, Ya-wen pointed to my statement and said, "We are husband and wife."

The officer feigned surprise and asked, "You knew your husband was harassing women on the bus just now?"

Ya-wen lowered her head and shook it.

"Your colleague harassed you, and you consented? Did your husband know?" Ya-wen

blushed and remained silent .

The officer stood up and said loudly, "Have you engaged in group sex?"

Ya-wen didn't speak.

The officer said sternly, "Confess!"

Ya-wen trembled and burst into tears.

The officer said, "Crying here is useless. We won't wrong an innocent person, nor will we let a guilty person go free! You
've already admitted to group sex; only by confessing honestly can you reduce your sentence!"

Ya-wen cried, terrified, "I'll confess, I'll confess." Then, she told the officer about several
games we had played.

After recording the information, the officer chuckled and said, "That's enough for several years!" Ya-

wen was terrified. She quickly went over, knelt in front of the officer, and begged him to let them go, crying.

Seeing that the time was right, the officer told Ya-wen to sit back down and softened his tone, saying, "Your crime isn't particularly serious,
but it's not insignificant either. I can handle it."

Ya-wen immediately stopped crying, opened her big eyes, and looked at the officer pleadingly.

The officer continued, "But I need your cooperation."

Ya-wen hurriedly said, "I'll cooperate, I'll cooperate. I'll do whatever you say."

The officer said, "I have a case here that's being urgently requested. I need to solve it within a month. I've already
gathered information about the surrounding area. If you become my informant and get the inside information, all of this can be wiped clean."

"Okay!" Ya-wen seemed to see hope and said firmly. Then, after thinking for a moment, she asked, "What exactly do I
need to do ?"

"The work is very simple, I'll tell you in a bit. First, sign a confidentiality agreement, then fill out an informant registration form.
Remember to keep it a secret, don't tell anyone, including your husband." The officer tore up the several statements he had,
took out a few sheets of paper from the drawer, and handed them to Ya-wen.

After Ya-wen finished filling them out, the officer said to her, "Each informant must undergo a physical fitness test."
After saying that, he led Ya-wen to another small room.

Huang Shao switched the scene, and there was a specially made bed in the room: there were iron rings at both the headboard and the foot of the bed.

Ya-Wen took off her high heels and obediently lay on the bed. The police officer secured her hands and feet to four iron rings.
Then he told Ya-Wen, "These four iron rings have an electric current; they're used to test various bodily functions. We'll also have some professional
equipment scanning you in a bit."

Ya-Wen didn't care if it was true or not; at that moment, she would do anything to save him.

The police officer put a high-end headset on Ya-Wen, saying, "This is a device for measuring brainwaves." (
Actually , it was just for soundproofing; music was played in the headset so Ya-Wen couldn't hear what was happening outside.)

After blindfolding Ya-Wen, the police officer left the room.

Huang Shao turned off the screen, nodded to Qiu-Hong, and said, "Let's go in." Qiu-Hong and I followed him
into the "testing room." On the bed, Ya-Wen's hands were tied to the headboard, and her feet were fixed to the footboard. Her miniskirt had ridden up to her waist, completely exposing her stockinged legs

below her hips . Qiu-Hong came over and pressed a button by the bed, raising Ya-Wen's bed slightly until the surface reached Huang Shao's waist. Huang Shao stepped forward, stroking Ya Wen's shapely legs in stockings, and said, "Don't you think her legs are thinner and straighter than Hong Jie's?" Qiu Hong, standing next to Huang Shao, immediately replied, "Of course! Mr. Huang has excellent taste!" Seeing that I didn't speak, Huang Shao turned to look at me and asked, "What do you think, Xiao Wang?" I was behind Qiu Hong, staring intently at her sexy, rounded buttocks. Hearing Huang Shao's question, I quickly looked up and said, "Not at all, Qiu Hong's legs are more mature and sexy." Mr. Huang smiled, knowing what I was thinking, and said to Qiu Hong, "You scared my brother just now. Since he seems to like you, aren't you going to make it up to him?" I said in surprise, "Mr. Huang, isn't this inappropriate?" Huang Shao said, "What's inappropriate about it? Didn't you already give Ya Wen to me?" After saying that, he increased the pressure of stroking Ya Wen's shapely legs in stockings. What did he mean by "giving her to you"? I cursed inwardly. But he couldn't argue, thinking that conquering a strong woman would be even more exciting, and since he wasn't losing out anyway, he touched Qiu Hong's buttocks through her skirt from behind. (Note: On the bus, Huang Shao touched her...)

(I lifted her skirt, finally touching her stockinged legs.)

Qiu Hong stepped forward, took off her skirt, hung it on the headboard, and then retreated in front of me.
She didn't look at me once throughout the entire process, her expression remaining haughty.

Seeing such a sexy scene, my mind raced again, just like when I touched Qiu Hong's stockings on the bus.
My hands moved back and forth across her stockinged buttocks, one hand tracing down her stockinged cleft to her vulva, then
extending my middle finger to penetrate her clitoris. The feeling of conquering a strong woman was indeed exhilarating!

With the streams of vaginal fluid flowing from Qiu Hong's vulva, I knew she seemed to be in heat. But strong women are different
; Qiu Hong's expression remained calm, without making any sounds like Ya Wen.

At this moment, Huang Shao's genitals were clearly bulging. His hands continued to caress Ya Wen's crotch, occasionally touching
her vulva. Ya Wen couldn't resist; in fact, she didn't want to resist at all.

But Qiu Hong did something that surprised me: she unzipped Huang Shao's pants and pulled out
his . Then, she grabbed it with one hand and started stroking it vigorously. Huang Shao looked
very comfortable.

I peeked at Huang Shao's penis; it was several centimeters long with prominent veins. Feeling my own penis was about to
burst, I pulled it out and pressed it against Qiu Hong's silk-stockinged buttocks. I reached my hands from the sides to the front and stroked
Qiu Hong's pubic bone and pubic hair (the same spot Qiu Hong had touched when she caught me in the act on the bus).

Just as I was getting excited from stroking, I felt my penis being enveloped by something warm and soft. Looking down, I saw
that Qiu Hong's other hand was behind her, giving me a handjob.

At that moment, with this sexy scene before me, I couldn't resist anymore: my sexy wife was being coerced and played with by someone else, and
I was humiliating this mature and beautiful strong woman.

Qiu Hong seemed to sense the change in my penis and suddenly increased the frequency of her stroking. I couldn't take it anymore.
With all my might, I thrust my right middle finger through the pantyhose into Qiu Hong's vagina. As my finger and pantyhose slid in to the hilt,
Qiu Hong finally cried out, "Ah!" My penis, pressed tightly against her silk-stockinged buttocks
, ejaculated with a "plop, plop!" Almost simultaneously, Huang Shao reached his climax, his large glans spurting out thick streams of semen,
all of it spraying onto Ya Wen's stockinged thighs.

After the climax, the people in the room remained motionless for several minutes. It was truly too stimulating! Finally, Qiu Hong
took some tissues, first cleaning Huang Shao's large penis, then wiping my penis, and finally cleaning
the semen from her own stockinged buttocks (without cleaning the semen from Ya Wen's pantyhose-covered thighs).

The group tidied their clothes and left the small room. The policeman then entered, untied Ya Wen's hands and feet, and removed
her blindfold and headphones.

Ya-Wen saw the large amount of semen on her stockinged legs and knew what it was, but assuming it was from the police, she ignored
it and asked, "What do we do after the test? Can we go home?" The

policeman said, "You can all go home now."

Ya-Wen asked curiously, "What about the task you mentioned earlier?"

The policeman said, "It will be sent to your phone in a bit. You must try your best to complete the task, otherwise..."

Ya-Wen hurriedly nodded and said, "I definitely will!"

Huang Shao and Qiu Hong went home first. When Ya-Wen saw me, she lowered her head and remained silent, pulling me home.

I timidly asked her, "Wife, are you angry?"

Ya-Wen's expression didn't change. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Honey, be more careful next time! This is fine, but
what if something happens?"

Haha, I have such a good wife, and she understands me so well even now. Seeing that no one was around, I turned around and
hugged Ya-Wen tightly, stroking her stockinged legs with one hand.

Ya-Wen hurriedly said, "Outside, don't..."

I knew why Ya-Wen said "don't," because the thick semen on Ya-Wen's stockinged legs had already covered my
hand .

I pretended not to notice, continuing to stroke her silken legs, which were slick with semen, and whispered, "Wife, you're so good!
I love you!"

Ya-Wen buried her head in my chest, hugging me tightly...

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