Our marital secret

My wife and I have been married for ten years. She's 32 this year and has a great figure, with a curvaceous body. However,
despite her beauty, I can't seem to arouse her sexual desire. Our sex life is just a routine, not because I'm impotent, but
because it's always the same partner, the same environment, the same steps, the same techniques. Everything has become
formulaic the motions. This situation changed completely one night
.
One night, it was past 11 pm, and after my wife had fallen asleep, I was sitting in
front of the computer as usual, watching flirtatious chat conversations. Suddenly, my wife opened the door and came in, wearing a pink
silk onesie, standing next to the computer screen. I casually asked her if she wanted to watch other people's online sex, and
offered her my seat. After she sat down, I noticed she was intently watching the screen, but kept swallowing. I asked
her if she wanted to join the chat, and she didn't object. So, I helped her join with a pretty name, and
immediately many men wanted to chat with her. My wife chose a 26-year-old office worker to chat with.
Although my wife told him she was 32 and married, he seemed very expectant, so she
didn't want to spoil his fun, since it was all online anyway. He kept asking
if her husband knew she was online and if he was home. My wife made up a story about her husband working in mainland China and not coming home for a month.
The guy asked if she was worried he was keeping a mistress there. My wife replied that she couldn't control him, and that men have
needs too! She just hoped he wouldn't bring any diseases home. As the conversation went on, the guy gradually steered the conversation towards my wife
, asking about her height, measurements, and what she would do when her husband wasn't home. I told her she would take care of it herself.
He even invited her for coffee, but she said she'd wait until they were more familiar. As the guy started
flirting , I stood by and watched, my penis slowly becoming erect. My wife was clearly aroused, and my hands
began to roam over her body, slowly moving inside her robe. I discovered she wasn't wearing anything underneath
… My wife remained on
top of me for a long time, unable to get up.
After this experience, my husband and I realized that it wasn't that we didn't love each other, but rather that our monotonous
life had become dull and uninspiring. Later, we often added spice to our intimacy
, and our marriage returned to the sweetness of our honeymoon.
Then, by chance, we met a massage therapist at a sauna. Because of his good technique, I
asked him if he offered massages after work. He said he would wait until 6 PM, so I arranged a time with him, and I waited for him
downstairs . I first called my wife to tell her that some friends were having dinner at our house that evening. After the masseur got into my car,
we drove around the city for a while before heading home to the suburbs. We arrived at our garage shortly after, where my wife had already
set out dinner. Since our child, Fu, had gone to our hometown in the south, it was just the three of us eating. I took the opportunity
to introduce that his massage skills were excellent and we could try it later. After dinner, the three of us went to the living room to relax and chat.
The masseur suggested that my wife take a bath first to improve blood circulation so that the massage would be more effective. After my wife went into the bathroom, I
asked the masseur if he wanted to take a shower too. While the two of us were in our own bathrooms, I didn't sit idle. I decorated the room
, put on some music, applied essential oils and perfume, and prepared a light purple bathrobe for my wife. After my wife put on the clothes I
had prepared, she lay on the bed watching TV, while the master was already waiting in the living room. I invited him into the room, and my wife
quickly lay down on the bed because she wasn't wearing anything underneath her bathrobe. After the master started
massaging neck, I went to the bathroom to shower. Ten minutes later, I came out to find my wife had
taken off her bathrobe and was covered with a bath towel. I was curious how she had changed into a bath towel. I sat beside her
watching TV, occasionally glancing at my wife, who seemed to be enjoying herself. After the upper body massage, he moved to her lower body and
noticed that she was slightly twisting her lower body and constantly swallowing her saliva. After the full-body massage, when the master asked if she
wanted an oil massage, my heart raced, and I asked my wife if she wanted one too. She seemed embarrassed to say yes and only said "whatever," so
I had to agree and say "yes" for her. Next, after I removed the towel, my wife, completely naked, lay
face down on the bed, her hands covering her breasts, her legs tightly pressed together, too afraid to make a sound. When the masseur started applying oil, I spread her arms
, making her completely prone on the bed. Although her full breasts were pressed down, her nipples were still visible, appearing and
disappearing. As I massaged her down to her buttocks, her legs had somehow opened. When I
reached her feet, I noticed the masseur was already aroused.
After finishing up, I drove the masseur away again. I
'll tell you more stories next time I have the chance. My wife will check the comments online; it might even
spark her own desire to try it out.
(The End)

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