I Love My Adulterous Wife Ya Wen - Chapter 5: Carefully Seducing the Deliveryman

After bribing the director with sex last time, the interview on Monday went very smoothly, and the next day I was announced as the deputy director of the department, but with a three-month probationary period. On Wednesday, I told the director I'd like to invite him and his son to my house for dinner, but he declined. Later I found out that his son had been arrested again that day for harassing girls on the bus. The plan for Ya-wen to accompany him on the bus on Friday was naturally canceled. Later, the director, unable to bear the embarrassment any longer, applied to transfer to the Shenzhen branch. I finally felt relieved.
After get off work on Thursday, I bought a lot of cooked food at Daoxiangcun to treat my wife. My position as deputy director was entirely earned through Ya-wen's "hard work"!
When we got home, Ya-wen and I ate happily. During the meal, I told her I had some good news. Ya-wen asked eagerly, "What is it?"
I told her that the director's son had been arrested again, so now she didn't have to worry about being harassed by perverts on the bus.
Upon hearing this, Ke Ya-wen didn't show any joy on her face. Instead, she seemed somewhat resentful towards the girl who reported the incident: "It's such a small matter, is it really necessary to call the police?"
I looked at Ya-Wen with some surprise and said, "Honey, I promise I won't play any more outrageous games in the future. Let's stop here, okay?"
Ya-Wen retorted, "How can you stop now? It'll just be letting others take advantage of me for nothing, humph."
I was speechless for a moment, then thought for a moment and said, "That's not to add some spice to the relationship; my wife understands me best."
Ya-Wen leaned against me and said coquettishly, "I was all set to enjoy some 'passion' this Friday, but now it's all gone."
I grinned mischievously and said, "I'll find it for you."
Ya-Wen asked, "What are you looking for? You're always so timid."
I deliberately raised my voice and said, "What if I find it for you?"
Ya-Wen perked up and said, "Good husband, then I'll do whatever you say. I'll do anything you ask!"
"Okay." After saying that, I picked up my wife in her stockings and took her to the bedroom for some intimate moments.
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On Friday after get off work, Ya-wen had prepared a sumptuous dinner and was waiting for me at home. When I opened the door, Ya-wen was still wearing the same black see-through nightgown and black pantyhose she had worn when she "seduce" the director at home last time. When she noticed that I was alone, she leaned out to look behind and to the side of me.
I laughed and said, "You can't wait that long?"
Ya-Wen pouted, didn't say anything, and pulled me to the dining table to prepare for a feast.
Halfway through the meal, Ya-wen, unable to contain herself any longer, finally asked me, "Isn't there a 'game' this Friday?"
I grinned mischievously and said, "Computer games? Yeah, let's play together after dinner."
Ya-wen punched my leg and said, "You bad husband, how can you treat me like this!"
I then pulled Ya-Wen over and had her sit on my lap. While stroking her beautiful legs in stockings, I kissed my lovely wife and said, "The best is yet to come. This is a secret for now. We'll see how you do it in a bit! Don't blame me if you can't seduce a handsome guy."
Ya-Wen sat back in her chair and said confidently, "Don't worry, honey."
After washing the dishes and tidying up, Ya-wen and I sat in the living room watching TV. Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and Ya-wen hurriedly asked in a sweet voice, "Who is it?"
A voice came from the doorway: "JD Express." (I ordered this item from JD.com last night, choosing cash on delivery, and the delivery time was set for 7:00 PM to 10:00 PM today.)
I whispered, "The real show's about to begin. The rest is up to you." Then I went back to my bedroom, turned off the light, and "went to sleep." (Through the crack in the bedroom door, I could see everything in the living room.)
Ya-wen blushed and hurriedly went to open the door. She hesitated for a moment when she reached the door (probably afraid of scaring the other person away), and went back to change her clothes.
The door opened, and this time the deliveryman was an older man. He was naturally stunned to see the beautiful woman in stockings before him: her white blouse accentuated her alluring waist; her black mini-skirt barely covered her thighs, the fabric gradually thinning towards the bottom, creating a hazy, seductive effect; her black pantyhose, bathed in the orange light, exuded a magical charm; her stockinged feet paired with black high heels (the same 8-centimeter heels the manager had given her last time) made Ya-Wen stand gracefully before the deliveryman, like a fairy "demonstrating."
About a minute later, Ya-wen took the man's hand and led him into the living room. She placed the package on the coffee table and said, "Uncle, please have a seat. How much is it?"
"310," the man replied, but his burning gaze was fixed on Ya Wen's stockinged thighs, scanning them up and down.
Ya-wen first found out 305 yuan and gave it to him, then said, "I'm still 5 yuan short. There's a coin jar on top of the bookshelf (diagonally opposite the sofa). I'll go get it." After saying that, she moved a chair, placed it in front of the bookshelf, took off her right high heel, and stepped onto the chair. Just as she was about to stand up, she turned back to look at the uncle and pleaded, "Brother, please help me, give me a hand."
The middle-aged man seemed a little shy and said, "It's only 5 yuan short, never mind."
Ya-wen hurriedly said, "How can that be? You only earn a few dollars per delivery. Come help me up."
The middle-aged man rushed over, first taking Ya-wen's hand and helping her stand up. (At this moment, Ya-wen's right foot was on the chair, while her left foot, still wearing a high heel, was deliberately spread apart and dangling in the air.)
At this moment, the uncle's head was below Ya Wen's short skirt, which was flared out, revealing everything underneath! Ya Wen's entire skin, covered by stockings, was now on display to the uncle! The uncle's blood was boiling, and his eyes seemed to want to devour Ya Wen!
But perhaps a sliver of reason remained, or perhaps fear was lingering. There was no further action; they simply stood there, dumbfounded.
Seeing that her first plan had failed, Ya-Wen tried another, complaining, "I told you to come and help me up, so why don't you help me up? If I fall, you'll be responsible!"
After saying that, she deliberately swayed her body, swinging the black-stockinged thigh that was hanging in the air between the uncle's hands.
The older man suddenly grabbed Ya-wen's stockinged thighs with both hands.
Ya-wen continued her attack, feigning complaint: "Use a little more force, be a man, okay? You're supporting me so lightly, it's tickling me to death. I wouldn't have fallen otherwise, but I did."
These words seemed to be an encouragement to the older man. He not only gripped Ya-wen's stockinged left leg tightly, but also began to stroke it up and down.
Ya-Wen finally stood up, satisfied.
After receiving the piggy bank, Ya-wen didn't get down. Instead, she held the money in her hand, slowly counted out 5 yuan, and then put the piggy bank back. Five minutes later, she bent her right leg and slowly lowered her left foot. During this process, the man held Ya-wen's left leg the entire time, but as her left leg lowered, the height of his hand remained relatively constant. When Ya-wen's left high heel touched the ground, the man's hand was already gripping her upper thigh, and one hand was definitely near her groin.
Ya-Wen looked at the older man and said sweetly, "Thank you, big brother."
The middle-aged man seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and quickly let go of her hands, saying, "It's okay."
Then, Ya-wen took her right foot off, put on her high heels, and gave the change to the uncle.
The man took the money and hurriedly turned to leave.
Upon seeing that her "sexual happiness" was about to slip away, Ya-wen hurriedly said, "I haven't even checked the goods yet, what's the rush! Brother, do you have any other deliveries to make?"
The man said, "No."
Ya-wen said, "Then please sit down for a while and have some water. I'll check if there are any problems with the goods."
After speaking, Ya-Wen poured the uncle a glass of warm water to calm him down and make him less "scared" (thinking he hadn't gotten into character yet). Then, with her back to the uncle, she bent down and slowly unpacked the package on the coffee table. From this angle, the uncle could once again fully appreciate Ya-Wen's beautiful legs in stockings.
Ya-Wen first took out a pack of stockings (Langsha open-crotch stockings, sexy six-pack, no need to remove) from the package, and sat down next to the uncle. She took out a pair, slowly unwrapped them, and asked the uncle, "Uncle, do you think these stockings look better, or the ones I'm wearing?"
The middle-aged man's eyes widened as he looked at the open-crotch stockings and pointed at them, saying, "These are nice."
Ya-Wen muttered to herself, "I'll try it." She then took off her black pantyhose and underwear in front of the older man, placing them on a corner of the coffee table. She then slowly put on flesh-colored open-crotch pantyhose. After putting them on, she stood up, twirled in front of the older man, and asked smugly, "Does it look good?"
Because she was wearing open-crotch pantyhose and no underwear, Ya-wen's vagina had already been "offered" to the older man. The older man was stunned and hurriedly said, "Beautiful." But he didn't do anything yet.
Ya-wen, with a determined heart, doubled her "effort," taking out the items from the package one by one (I hadn't told her what was inside beforehand): "Langsha sexy ultra-thin Japanese-style stockings, 12 pairs," and "Mona stockings, spring/summer ultra-thin transparent toe pantyhose, double-layered crotch, core-covered, 6 pairs, skin-toned." After taking out these stockings, Ya-wen's eyes lit up when she saw the last item in the package: Tibe female wearable dildo—a silent dual-vibration wireless remote-controlled butterfly!
After disassembling the remote-controlled butterfly, Ya-wen looked at the uncle with affection and asked him, "Brother, do you know how to use this?"
The man said, "No," but immediately regretted it and changed his words, "Yes, yes."
Before the uncle could finish speaking, Ya-Wen installed the batteries and gestured for the uncle to help.
The older man lifted Ya-wen's tutu, and Ya-wen handed him the butterfly, complaining, "I asked you to help me put this on." Then, she took off her tutu herself, exposing her lower body to the older man. The older man, his hands trembling, slowly lowered the butterfly to Ya-wen's body, and Ya-wen spread her legs to accommodate him.
With a "squelch," the artificial penis on the butterfly slid all the way into Ya-Wen's vagina. Ya-Wen pressed the remote control in her hand, and the butterfly began to vibrate.
At this moment, the uncle finally exploded. He pressed Ya Wen down on the sofa with his left hand, while still holding the butterfly in his right hand. He thrust into Ya Wen's vagina a few times, making Ya Wen moan "Ah ah". Then, he quickly took off his pants and thrust his already explosive penis into Ya Wen's cunt with all his might (one second before penetration, Ya Wen still rationally put the condom that was already open under the coffee table on the uncle). Then, he started pounding into her repeatedly.
It took about five minutes for the man to finish. Ya-wen hugged him and said tenderly, "Thank you."
The man regained some composure and asked, "Do you want me to pay?"
Ya-Wen buried her head in the older man's arms and said, "No need."
The middle-aged man asked in confusion, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Could you give me your worn black stockings?"
Ya-Wen nodded, then put on her tutu. She poured the uncle another glass of water, sat down next to him, and started chatting with him.
The older man asked Ya-wen if she had a boyfriend.
Ya-Wen said, "I'm married, but my husband is impotent." (I was furious.)
The middle-aged man asked, "Is he away on a business trip?"
Ya-Wen said, "I drank too much last night and am sleeping in the bedroom."
The man's expression immediately changed, and he said, "I'd better leave right away!"
Ya-Wen smiled, pulled the older man aside, sat down next to him, kissed him, and said, "It's okay, he never cares about this." (Damn, I'm even angrier now.)
The man looked surprised, but still insisted on going back.
Ya-Wen didn't press the matter, and they exchanged phone numbers. She then saw the man out.
As soon as I closed the door, I rushed out of the bedroom, opened the door, and called out to the uncle, "Brother, you haven't taken your things yet."
The middle-aged man saw me and nervously returned to the doorway. I picked up the black stockings and black underwear, stained with Ya-wen's secretions, from the coffee table and handed them to him. He was flattered and quickly thanked me. Then, he ran off.
Back in the room, I carried Ya-Wen, dressed in an office lady outfit, to the bed, and while touching her beautiful legs in flesh-colored stockings, I asked, "How does it feel?"
Ya-Wen said, "My husband is so good, this is so exciting!"
I said, "Let's make it clear beforehand: if I grant your wish, you have to grant me one request too."
Ya-Wen nodded vigorously.
I said, "You can't take off your stockings and high heels to bed tonight, okay?"
Ya-Wen looked troubled and said, "I won't take it off, but what if it falls off while I'm sleeping?"
I said, "I'll sleep with my head to the foot of the bed, and I'll keep stroking your stockinged feet all night. If your high heels fall off, I'll put them back on for you right away."
Ya-Wen threw herself into my arms and said, "I love you, my husband."

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