My Wife's Seven Days and Seven Nights with Her Ex-Boyfriend, Episodes 1-11

Seven Days and Seven Nights with My Wife and Her Ex-Boyfriend

(5100 words)

(Part 1) Reunion

The first exchange (see my work: My Wife and the Hairdresser) was completed in an unexpectedly happy and warm atmosphere. Afterwards, at my constant urging, Shan began to contact Qi, naturally at the breakfast shop where they met unexpectedly. Although Shan was somewhat reluctant at first, I could tell from the blush on her cheeks and her slightly panting breath that she was actually quite looking forward to it.

So, intentionally or unintentionally, the number of unexpected encounters between the two of them began to increase. According to Shan herself, after meeting Qi for the first time at the breakfast shop, since she was already a married woman, she subconsciously reduced the frequency of her visits to that breakfast shop. But judging from the shy and slightly blushing expression she had when she came back from buying breakfast recently, Shan seemed to be gradually sinking into the thrill of the affair.

At first, we had a great disagreement on how to get Shan and Qi to complete the unfinished sex they had done years ago. In my opinion, if I had to be present, we should go out for a meal and make things clear to each other. Then, in the opportune moment, things naturally progressed, and afterwards everyone went their separate ways, as if nothing had ever happened. After all, no matter how much I wanted to have sex with Shan, the object wouldn't be Shan's ex-boyfriend, just a fleeting encounter. Satisfying my desire for sex also fulfilled Shan's pre-marital dream. In her confession, she mentioned that she ultimately agreed to give Qi her virginity, but due to unforeseen circumstances, it didn't happen.

So, no matter what, I wouldn't let Qi become Shan's long-term, regular sex partner. My sixth sense kept telling me: this was too dangerous. After a few times like this, there was no guarantee that something wouldn't go wrong. I wasn't willing to ruin my marriage because of my own generosity.

But Shan had a different view. She thought that after not seeing each other for many years, sleeping together after just one meeting was not only strange, but she also didn't want it. Shan believed that at least she should have a few interactions with Qi, to regain the familiarity they had before, and to let things happen when there was a "feeling" between them, only then would she be willing. Otherwise, she preferred to maintain the status quo and not allow anything to happen.

Reluctantly, I could only agree to let Shan start contacting Qi. As we met Shan more often, we gradually learned about Qi's current situation.

After leaving the company he worked with Shan, Qi came to the foreign company he currently works for. In recent years, for some reason, he hasn't found a suitable partner. So, not only is he still unmarried, but he hasn't even had a girlfriend. Shan feels quite guilty about this; she believes that her action of kicking Qi out of bed that night caused him psychological harm, affecting his love life in recent years. Shan was depressed for several days because of this.

Although I felt helpless about Shan's inexplicable self-blame, I took her to exchange partners with Ah Ming and his wife a few more times to help her feel better, and the results seemed quite good. After we had been naked together many times, we started to separate under the same eaves, yet still enjoying the pleasure of the exchange under our own eyes.

Ah Ming's large penis made Shan moan softly, and I always couldn't resist touching Ting's soft breasts. After we were both fully satisfied, we would return home that evening and continue our passionate encounter, bringing each other to the peak of desire once more. At this time, Shan would temporarily forget her guilt towards Qi, and I would briefly set aside the unease I felt seeing my wife's affections flutter when she interacted with Qi.

But no matter what, what was bound to happen would happen.

It was a morning like any other, but I was getting impatient waiting for Shan to return with breakfast. Unlike usual, Shan had been gone much longer than usual. Just as I was getting anxious, the phone rang:

"Honey... I'm at the hospital now, sob... Ah... Qi is injured, he might have a concussion, sob..." Shan's urgent, tearful voice came through the receiver.

"Honey, don't panic, tell me slowly, what happened?" I tried to calm her down.

With my prompting, Shan composed herself and slowly recounted what had happened…

Today, Shan went to the breakfast shop as usual to buy our breakfast, but while parking her motorcycle in front of the shop, she accidentally bumped into a car parked next to her. The car owner, who was eating inside, immediately rushed out. What should have been a minor collision that could be settled with a monetary penalty turned into an assault during Shan's negotiation with the thuggish car owner…

Because the breakfast shop is right at the entrance of my alley, Shan usually doesn't dress up much after getting up and washing before going out to buy breakfast. Today, she was only wearing a slightly transparent, loose top, no bra, a thin jacket over it, and slightly loose cotton shorts. During the negotiation with the car owner, she had to squat down to examine the scratches with him. As she bent down to point them out, her two full breasts, thighs, and the thong that her shorts couldn't conceal, along with the pubic hair peeking out from under her loose top, were all clearly visible to the thuggish car owner.

The lewd driver, perhaps still brimming with morning erection, witnessed the unexpected beauty of the scene. During the subsequent negotiations with Shan, he not only failed to demand compensation but also hurled vulgar insults at Shan, who was still as fresh and alluring as a begonia in the morning.

Qi, who arrived at the breakfast shop later, saw this and immediately clashed with the lewd driver. During the altercation, Qi was beaten mercilessly with a wooden stick pulled from the car. Fortunately, after nearby residents called the police, the lewd driver fled, and Qi was taken to the hospital emergency room by Shan and temporarily hospitalized for observation.
"Honey, Qi lives alone outside; his family is in another city. I'm thinking...taking leave to take care of him at the hospital...is that okay?" After explaining the situation, Shan asked me and announced her decision.

"...Okay. Then I'll go have breakfast by myself and then go to work. Call me if anything happens." I couldn't deny Shan's actions, both emotionally and rationally, after all, he was injured because of her.

After hanging up the phone, I realized that Shan's current attire seemed somewhat inappropriate. Then I thought that if she hadn't been so frightened that she had bent over and squatted down in front of the thug, her clothing wouldn't have caused any problems. But... she wasn't wearing a bra, and she was with Qi... Thinking of this, my penis quickly became erect.

"Maybe things are about to take a big turn..." I thought expectantly.

I went to work all day lost in thought. Before leaving work, Shan called, saying that Qi's bruises and contusions were quite serious, and the hospital needed him to stay for observation for a day to confirm whether he had a concussion.

"Honey, I took some time this afternoon to go home to change clothes and pick up some supplies. I'm worried about Qi's injuries, so I'm staying with him at the hospital tonight... You'll have to take care of the kids..." After Shan finished explaining the hospital's diagnosis, her voice suddenly turned timid as she continued. Although Qi was injured because of her, as a wife, Shan naturally felt a little guilty asking her husband to stay overnight to take care of her injured ex-boyfriend.

"Okay! I'll worry about you when I'm not around... so be careful..." Even though I wasn't happy, I could only agree.

Back home that night, I took care of the kids until they were asleep. Utterly bored, I could only watch the sex tape I'd made with Ah Ming and his wife last time, masturbating. Just as I was about to ejaculate, Shan called.
"Honey, are you asleep? What are you doing?"

"What else? Watching DVDs and DIYing!"

"Is the kid asleep?"

"Yeah... are you alright?"

"I'm fine, Qi's already asleep, I..." Shan's tone was hesitant.

"What's wrong?"

"I just... used some free time... wrote in my diary... I'll send it to you later!" Shan blurted out.
"Great! Any extra stuff...?" I started to speculate wildly.

"What kind of 'ingredients' can you add at the hospital, you lecherous husband…" Shan's coquettish tone made my heart itch with desire… "Go to sleep quickly after you finish reading… I'm not saying anything more… Bye…" Shan finished speaking quickly and hung up the phone. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　After

the call, I began to look forward to the diary that Shan was about to send. I

didn't have to wait long before a new message came in my computer's mailbox. I quickly clicked on it…

********** 　　... 　　The thug actually demanded I sleep with him as compensation. Looking at his menacing appearance, I wasn't afraid; instead, my first thought was of Ting being penetrated by the gorilla, and I even forgot to call my husband. Just as I was lost in thought, Qi's voice rang out. He had arrived just in time to hear the thug's absurd demand. Qi immediately clashed with the thug. 　　During the argument, the thug pulled a rather thick wooden stick from his car and began relentlessly beating Qi. Watching this, I was terrified, silently calling for Jimmy, but Jimmy didn't appear to save me. Just as I was feeling helpless, someone nearby called the police. Hearing the phone call, the thug quickly left angrily. 　　Seeing Qi lying on the ground covered in blood, I rushed over to help him sit up and asked someone nearby to call an ambulance. Qi, ignoring his own injuries, was first concerned about whether I was alright. Hearing Qi's concerned and inquiring tone, I couldn't help but hug him tightly, tears welling up in my eyes... 　　The ambulance siren brought me back to my senses, and I realized that my two breasts, not wearing a bra, were clamped between Qi's arms. But there was no time for shyness; I quickly helped the paramedics lift Qi into the ambulance. Once on the stretcher, Qi gripped my right hand tightly, seemingly not wanting me to leave. But how could I possibly abandon him and leave alone? From then until I helped him with the hospital procedures, Qi held my hand. 　　I can't describe the feeling of Qi holding my hand during that time; I just felt very flustered. While Qi was getting his check-up and medication, I called my husband and decided to stay and take care of Qi. 　　Qi, whose wounds had already been treated at the hospital, reached out and took my hand. Seeing that he was conscious, I breathed a sigh of relief but didn't resist, letting him continue holding my hand. Sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, I bent down to brush the hair from Qi's forehead and whispered, "Are you alright?" 　　"..." Not hearing a reply from Qi, I looked at him questioningly. Qi's eyes were fixed on my chest. I looked down at my own chest and saw my breasts, clearly visible through my collar from bending over. They hung like two pendants on my chest, swaying irregularly from my movement. 　　"Ah..." I exclaimed, quickly sitting up. When I looked at Qi again, I saw his lingering gaze, which seemed to remain fixed on my chest. Even through my slightly transparent top, the shape of my full breasts and the clearly visible nipples were still visible. 　　"Pervert... even like this..." I said coquettishly, pulling my coat tighter, feeling my face burning. 　　"Your breasts seem bigger than before! I was mesmerized by them," Qi said self-deprecatingly, his gaze lingering on me after he looked away from my chest. 　　"You're already lying here, why aren't you moving!" I said awkwardly, reaching out to cover him with the sheet. But as I turned to pull the sheet over his feet, I was startled to find a prominent bulge in Qi's genitals. 　　I glared at Qi, seeing his pitiful expression, and felt a pang of pity. I softened my tone and said gently, "The emergency room is crowded, don't overthink it, just rest! I'll take care of you for the next few days." Seemingly influenced by my tone, Qi obediently closed his eyes to rest until the hospital staff moved him to a ward. Even with heavy breathing, he still held my hand tightly. 　　After settling Qi in, I rushed home to change and prepare hospital supplies. I knew that the intimate atmosphere in the emergency room had affected not only Qi, but also my own vagina, which felt wet. I changed out of my soaked underwear and looked at the water stains. A wave of guilt washed over me towards my husband. I had actually let myself develop feelings for my ex-boyfriend (sexual feelings, not romantic feelings). 　　The guilt didn't last long. Thinking about my husband's sexual partners and the "dream-fulfilling" sex he had consented to, I could only comfort myself, "It was with my husband's consent." At the same time, I kept telling myself, "I love Chen Jimmy, I love Chen Jimmy so much," to calm the arousal stirred up by Archie. 　　The afternoon passed in whispers. Archie and I exchanged our life experiences over the years, and I learned the reason for our breakup and his life over the years. Holding his hand, listening to his slow narration, my eyes welled up with tears. 　　After what happened that night, in a fit of anger, I deliberately distanced myself from Archie. In desperation, he chose to leave our shared work environment. By the time he settled everything and came looking for me, I had already left that company and moved due to a family crisis… All these twists of fate led to us not meeting again for several years. When we reunited, I was already married. 　　During those years, Archie, because he had been thinking of me and felt guilty about that night, hadn't let any other girl into his heart, and was still single. 　　As we talked, the distance between us, one lying down and the other sitting, slowly closed, and in our passionate intimacy, we were almost whispering in each other's ears. 　　"Archie, I'm sorry…" Two lines of tears streamed down my face uncontrollably. 　　"Silly girl! It's just that we weren't meant to be, and I still thank God that I was able to meet you again before I went abroad!" Hearing that Archie was going abroad, my heart trembled, and I looked up at him. 　　Archie reached out and wiped the tears from my cheek. Overwhelmed with emotion, I grabbed his hand and let it caress my face. 　　"Last year I applied to the company for a transfer to Singapore, and they verbally agreed this year. The transfer order should be coming down soon," Qi paused before continuing. 　　"Is it because of me?" 　　"Sigh! I haven't been able to contact you for years, so I gave up and thought I'd go abroad to work and clear my head!" Qi explained. 　　"Waaah..." Unable to control my emotions any longer, I threw myself into Qi's arms and burst into tears. 　　"Oh~" My movement aggravated Qi's wound, and I heard him cry out in pain. 　　"Ah~ I'm sorry... I..." I blushed at my own impulsiveness. 　　"It's okay..." After responding, Qi closed his eyes, hugged me, and gave me a satisfied smile. 　　The atmosphere then became more relaxed, and I snuggled against Qi until I helped him fall asleep. 　　At that moment, I made up my mind: "Honey, this time Shan will willingly let Aqi do it. I want Qi to have a wonderful memory before he goes abroad!" **************************************************************************************** 　　After reading Shan's diary, I didn't feel jealous of Qi; on the contrary, I was happy for Shan. After living with me for several years, she finally faced her feelings instead of constantly running away. Of course, I don't deny that Qi's deep affection greatly moved her.

I'm not worried that Shan will give up our shared family for Qi. I know Shan's decision, but she's learned to express her pent-up feelings. I started thinking about how to help Shan fulfill her wish to the greatest extent possible...

"Should I stay away?" Remembering my insistence on being present, I considered this...

(To be continued)

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