As long as my wife is happy, that's all that matters.

The tendency to tire of the old and crave the new isn't just a male trait; women are the same. My wife spent some time with Lao Q, but after a while, things changed. This is normal; the longer you're together, the more your partner's flaws become apparent. Lao Q is rather rough, lacks romance, and isn't good at charming women. He always talks about work when he's with my wife. My wife doesn't experience romance with him, and during sex, he always teases her with his hands, which she complains about. She told me, "He definitely doesn't do that with his wife; he only does it with me."
After a few more encounters, my wife stopped agreeing to dates with him. Seeing my wife chatting with new online friends, I naturally encouraged it. Perhaps it's a cuckold's mentality—the more promiscuous my wife is, the more she sleeps with, the more I enjoy it. So, I agreed with her changing partners, but I also reminded her to keep in touch with Lao Q, just in case she still wants him. My wife disagreed, saying, "A good horse doesn't turn back to eat the grass it already grazed."
Later, my wife chatted with another guy; let's call him Mr. H. During this time, my wife met many people online and often ate out. She joked that she went to that Starbucks several times a week. Mr. H has a car and a house, so don't blame my wife for being materialistic. What woman doesn't want to eat well and have easy access to everything when she goes out? Shanghai is so big; meeting someone online involves taking the bus and subway, so the experience is ruined.
Initially, Mr. H and I talked about a threesome, but I never showed up. My wife was the one who met him for meals and such. After a while, in early September, Mr. H invited my wife to Hangzhou. They planned to travel and stay together, and it was obvious they would sleep together. I thought, "Great, I'm out of the picture again." I wasn't jealous; as long as my wife had fun, that was enough.
Everything went according to plan. On the weekend, my wife and Mr. H went to Hangzhou, and I stayed home alone, waiting for her to come back and tell me.
Two days later, my wife returned from Hangzhou, and the first thing I asked her to do was tell me how her trip was. My wife said shyly, "It was alright." Of course, I wasn't going to let it go and asked for more details. My wife said Hangzhou had beautiful scenery and good food. At sunset, the two of them sat by the lake, feeling very relaxed. H embraced my wife, and they quietly admired the scenery. After a while, they kissed, a gentle breeze blowing, and my wife said it felt very comfortable.
When they got to the hotel, the main event was, of course, sex. However, H's performance wasn't as good as Lao Q's, but for a woman, psychological comfort is key. H did it twice, both front and back positions. My wife said he was quite tired that day, but overall felt good. The next day they even went boating on West Lake together, and later he went to Famen Temple to get me a sandalwood bracelet. My
wife generally felt good about H, and I thought things might develop for a while, but unexpectedly, they stopped having sex. The reason was this: H was quite busy, and a week later he invited my wife to a hotel, which she did. Before they checked in, in the car, H said he had something to do that evening and had to go back at six o'clock. My wife felt a little uncomfortable, thinking, "Why did he invite me out if he's in such a hurry? What do he take me for?"
Upon arriving at the hotel, Mr. H went to buy condoms. My wife thought about it, became unhappy, put her clothes back on, and left.
She ran into Mr. H as she went out. He seemed a little surprised and asked what was wrong. My wife said she wasn't feeling well. Mr. H was quite polite and didn't say anything. He offered to buy condoms for my wife, but she refused.
The sixth episode features the "strongest man
." He's called the "strongest man" because the fourth man who was with my wife was the one who stayed with her the longest—four months in total. He had the most sex, almost always getting two rounds, and his performance was also the strongest. My wife was almost always in ecstasy. They maintained a frequency of once a week, plus two rounds, totaling thirty to forty times. My wife later said that if they hadn't broken up, she would have preferred to be with him.
After separating from Mr. H, my wife was quiet for a while, becoming increasingly picky about appearance, performance, and personality. I suggested to my wife that since she didn't want me involved, we should just have one-on-one relationships and say I was unaware of the situation. My wife agreed. Actually, this is just my dark psychology at work. Think about it, if you slept with a woman and her husband found out, you'd feel like it was part of a plan. But if you slept with a married woman and her husband didn't know, how would that feel? Hehe.
My wife met countless men, basically passing them all up, until she met Black Night (a changed online name).
The first meeting was so-so, but the second time they met, their feelings quickly intensified. They got along better and better, and within a week they were very intimate. When my wife talked to him on the phone, they chatted happily, even though I was right next to her, though Black Night didn't know. Black Night is very tall and good-looking, and my wife enjoys being with him.
My wife said, "Honey, I have something to tell you." I said, "Honey, you're not falling for him, are you?" My wife said, "A little, don't be jealous. We both have families, and our relationships are good, so I'm not afraid." My wife always seemed very happy after her dates with him. One day, my wife came home, and I asked about the progress. She said he always drove to the entrance of the neighborhood, and they kissed—a long, drawn-out French kiss. I said, "We just kissed, I didn't touch her breasts?" My wife slapped me and said, "What are you thinking?"
Excitedly, I kissed my wife, then took off her clothes and kissed her breasts. Maybe it was just my imagination, but something felt off. Actually, it wasn't my imagination; my wife had already been kissed all over by Hei Ye in the car. It turned out I was just inhaling her saliva. She didn't tell me until later; it seems women can't be trusted.
My wife thought she had finally found her Prince Charming and spent a lot of time with Hei Ye. Hei Ye even picked her up from work (I don't have a car, so he takes advantage of me). One night, my wife came home flushed and told me they had sex in the car. I asked how it felt, and she said it felt great, that his thing was big. I asked if it was bigger than a penis. She said it was longer. I asked how it felt in the car, and she said it felt a little restrictive, but it felt good.
From then on, my wife became addicted, often spending the night with Hei Ye or having him bring her home at 11 pm. She and Heiye didn't use condoms during sex, only putting one on before ejaculating. She always seemed very happy when she came home because Heiye had a large penis, lasted a long time, and always had sex twice. My wife said she was so excited she almost fainted. Because they were familiar with each other, they usually gave each other oral sex, having a great time. One time, my wife came home wearing a black miniskirt and black stockings, looking very sexy. I touched her breasts while asking her how it went, and I ejaculated shortly after. My wife even said, "Honey, we haven't done it twice in a long time." Hehe, you see, comparisons are odious. Heiye is richer than me and can satisfy my wife. I'm busy with work now, and I can't even satisfy my wife. But I have a good attitude; it's okay if someone else satisfies my wife too.
From November 2009 to early April 2010, their relationship lasted for more than four months, and they had sex countless times, I estimate about twenty times, x2 would be forty times.

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