A few words for single men who are married

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Honestly, everyone wants to sleep with someone else's wife, but feels a bit reluctant to part with their own. But think about it: even if you slept with someone else's wife, what difference would it make? You'd still end up poor and destitute. That's pointless. You should think about sharing happiness together, growing yourself, and your wife maturing too—that sounds wonderful. It's incredibly difficult to rise from the bottom of society; there are no special methods. Relying on ordinary living means you'll likely never escape poverty.
So, change is necessary. Don't be a customer, be a restaurant owner. Even eating at other people's restaurants is for the sake of your own restaurant's success. The more unambitious a person is, the more they think about indulging in lavish meals. Those second-generation rich, powerful, and influential people can go out and have sex with anyone they want. The problem is, we don't have fathers like that. No powerful father? But we have charming wives! Why not take advantage of that? Let those customers eat their fill, and that's how you profit. Let every customer get eight dishes (various photos, various positions).
Look, this is what I just posted, taken last night. It might not excite you much, but it'll definitely make you drool, don't deny it. Imagine, one day, face to face? She spreads her legs wide, her whole pussy is yours to do as you please, fuck you until you're exhausted. Think about it, can you really control yourself? That's how food attracts customers. So, when taking photos, show her poses before fucking, the wetness after fucking, all sorts of fancy dishes—put them all out there, and customers' eyes will be glued to them. Then you won't have to worry about business. Don't always focus on other people's food; think more about your own restaurant.
Let me tell you something you should think about yourself: Don't avoid sex with children. Let me tell you, what China lacks most is sex education. This has made children like idiots. Children need to be familiar with sex from a young age and get used to seeing you having sex.
Let me tell you about our past. We ran a business back then; the outer room was for business, and the inner room was for living. Our child would wake up early, so we'd let him go out to play. The outer gate was locked, so the child couldn't go out anyway. After the child left, we'd start having sex. It was summer, the sun was high in the sky. The child went out to play, and we were having sex, and neither of us expected the child to suddenly come in. We were rolling around, and his buttocks were facing the door. The child froze. He was five years old then.
I was so nervous! Your brother paused for a moment, then continued. I said, "The child is watching." Your brother said, "If you stop, she'll think you're up to no good. So we have to keep going." And so we finished, including wiping, all while facing the child. Once everything was done, your brother went to read. I was arranging the bed.
After that incident, your brother told me that from now on we should do it face-to-face. I said the child would be corrupted. Your brother said, no, that's precisely how the child will realize that this isn't a bad thing. After about ten more visits, we moved. At that time, our own house was rented out, and we couldn't go back. Our business closed down, so we rented a three-bedroom apartment. From that day on, we became completely uninhibited. We never had sex behind the child's back. Your brother said, "Don't be deliberate, be spontaneous." In other words, if the child wanted to see, he could see; if he didn't want to see, he didn't. We did it as we pleased. About a year later, the child started elementary school, and we continued like this. Once, your brother made me bend over, and he and the child looked at my vagina, spreading it open with his hands while explaining to the child, "You came from here. You have to listen to your mother," and so on. After some time, we moved back to our own home, and the child was in second grade. Because business was better, and we were in a better mood, we had sex even more often.
The kids got used to it. It was often like this: making out in bed, doing homework or reading aloud on the floor. Eventually, the kids got too lazy to watch; you'd have your sex, and they'd watch cartoons. When we were having sex, the kids could look and touch whatever they wanted. Sometimes they'd ask me, "Mommy, how does it feel?"
One time, Dad was on the bottom and Mom was on top. The child was looking from behind and said, "Mom doesn't have a penis, but your brother says he does." Then he made a few quick movements. The child said, "That's yours," and pulled out his brother's penis. We all burst out laughing, without any embarrassment. After we finished having sex, the child would proactively bring us toilet paper to clean up.
The last time we had sex in person was when our child was about to enter her second year of high school. She was still doing her homework, and even when she encountered difficult problems and asked her father for help, she showed no embarrassment whatsoever, treating it like eating or sleeping. This was also your brother's idea—to make sex as normal as eating and sleeping in the child's eyes.
My child transferred schools in their second year of high school because they needed to take the college entrance exam in their registered place of residence. That's how they left us. They went to university, and one time during a holiday, our family went out to eat. While drinking, the father asked the child, "Now that you're all grown up, how do you view the time when your mother and I made love in front of you?" The child immediately toasted, thanking their parents for their sacrifices and for not making a fool of themselves. I can say that I'm very composed in front of anyone because I've experienced things they could never have imagined.
Later, the three of us went on a road trip in one car. Couples always need to make love, and with three people together, it was still straightforward. We had sex in the car, we had sex in the hotel—we just did it whenever we wanted. We didn't shy away from anything. Although the space was small and we weren't always able to be overtly intimate, it had long since become an unspoken understanding.
After graduating from university, all 50 of us went to Shanghai for internships, ambitious and eager to make a name for ourselves. Less than six months later, only my child remained; the rest had returned to their hometowns. My child, however, is thriving in this talent-filled metropolis. That's why I always tell you, sex makes you grow. Sex is like a book; it can educate your husband, your children, and even your boss—a classic, risk-free, and highly profitable approach.
Think about this. Your daughter will eventually be fucked by a man, right? Barring any unforeseen circumstances, she'll most likely be fucked by a poor guy in a cheap hotel during middle or high school. Believe it or not? Think about it: would you rather let your daughter be manipulated and exploited in a confused state than have everything properly done for her when she's young? Even if you manage to keep her virginity in high school, it's almost impossible for her to remain a virgin in college.
So teach her everything from a young age. Tell your child, remember, you have enough time to observe the world when you graduate from university, don't let your soul be wasted on bad people. The problem is, will a high school student listen to you? If you don't do it in advance, it's useless to tell her later.
I said, your wife's vagina is your tool for turning your life around. And the same goes for your daughter's. The problem is, your daughter's vagina needs to be developed beforehand, so that if she likes someone in the future, she can conquer that man in one go. You have to have that ability. Don't think that just because you've been married for so long, you can fool everyone. If you really want to get your wife a high-quality man, she definitely won't have the ability to win him over. It all comes down to training beforehand.
You all lack sex education; you're just engaging in primitive mating. Don't blame me for being blunt, but this is the truth. To put it bluntly, a truly capable woman knows exactly what men want. She can easily manipulate men. Otherwise, what woman doesn't have a vagina? And would a truly capable man lack women?
Because there's been no sex education, my daughter doesn't understand anything and just follows what the TV says. Add to that the uninformed and harmful pictures and videos online, and she's going astray—you simply can't control her.
The main reason your wife didn't urinate is fear. She's afraid you'll laugh at her for "peing," so she deliberately holds it in. Unable to relax, she eventually shuts it off.
To get her to ejaculate, you need to understand the principle. Between the urethra and vagina, there's a gland that swells when stimulated, storing a colorless fluid. Stimulation creates a sensation similar to urination, which women often mistake for bedwetting, but it's not. Because women don't understand this—and worry about what would happen if they wet the bed—they hold their urine. After sex, they usually go to the toilet, thinking they still need to urinate. But they find they don't. So they take a shower... It's a misunderstanding. The core issue is psychological, not a lack of stimulation.
Tell her that everything is ready, and she can pee if she needs to. She absolutely mustn't hold it in. Relax completely.

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