My Wife is a Cuckold (Part 12)

I've known Chen Dong for quite some time now. Through this time, we've built mutual trust and become close friends who can talk about anything. He's happy to share his past experiences with me, and I'm happy to share my joys and sorrows with him. Although there's an age gap between us, it hasn't created any barriers in our conversations—perhaps this is what a friendship across generations looks like.

Although we met because of that sensitive topic, our conversations have long since moved beyond sex. However, topics like international affairs, the oil crisis, family, and career aren't suitable for this article, or rather, even if they were, no one would care. While deeper sexual topics could attract attention, for Chen Dong's sake, despite his honesty, I must keep his secrets. To use a "professional" term, what I'm describing is more like a Hong Kong or Taiwanese Category III film, not a Western adult film. While it's erotic, it's within limits; it won't be overly explicit or offensive.
After discussing the three topics above, my conversation with Chen Dong reached another impasse. Perhaps to break the awkwardness, Chen Dong offered to introduce Yao Jia to me. Actually, I was already quite familiar with Yao Jia; judging from the numerous photos of the couple, and the fact that Yao Jia had greeted me on video during our initial acquaintance—a major reason why I fully trusted Chen Dong—I was quite surprised by their openness compared to my own cautiousness online. I was also deeply moved by their complete trust in me.
Yao Jia was far more alluring in person than in photos. Since it was evening, the couple was dressed casually, and Yao Jia's sexy pajamas accentuated her alluring figure. Although there was a significant age difference between Chen Dong and me, Yao Jia and I were roughly the same age. Seeing such a sexy young woman, coupled with Chen Dong's stories of her romantic escapades, how could I not be filled with fantasies and passionate desire? However, given the vast distance between us, while I harbored desires, I took no action. Nevertheless, after getting to know Yao Jia, I discovered many things I wanted to know, and my thoughts flowed uncontrollably like a spring. Perhaps this is the allure of a woman?
However, Yao Jia was clearly not as talkative as Chen Dong, which gave me quite a headache. But because of Chen Dong, my interactions with Yao Jia were still harmonious and relaxed. She knew that Chen Dong had a trustworthy friend like me, and after reading the articles I wrote for them, she was also very excited. She hadn't expected that her experiences, transformed into words, would have such charm.

By this time, Yao Jia was no longer the same Yao Jia from her first exchange program. She was open-minded, quick-witted, and focused on enjoying life. She also enjoyed recording her youthful body and colorful life through images and words. Therefore, although she wasn't very talkative, she was still very cooperative with my questions. In this peaceful atmosphere, we began our first "interview" (let's call it an interview for now, I'm not sure what kind of behavior I was asking them) since we met.

The story Yao Jia is about to tell takes place in a teahouse. At that time, Yao Jia was working as a lobby manager at a hotel. Because of her frequent job changes, although I knew Chen Dong had mentioned that Yao Jia had worked as a lobby manager before, when I presumptuously asked her if it was the hotel where she secretly met with her client, Manager Wang, I received a negative answer.

It seems that Yao Jia's experience is indeed quite rich, no less than her husband Chen Dong's. Imagine a woman, navigating such a world, even if she herself doesn't have such an open understanding of sex, the nature of her work forces her to remain chaste. Because I'm not as open as Chen Dong, and coupled with my childhood prejudice against the service industry, I would absolutely not allow my wife to enter this industry, no matter how high the salary is, because I know that Chen Dong and I are different, and what we want is different. He wants the thrill of being cuckolded, but what about me? I absolutely cannot tolerate such a thing happening to me. Besides, dealing with so many men and so many social engagements alone is difficult even for a man, let alone a woman.

Thinking about this, I actually felt a little sorry for Chen Dong's wife. Yao Jia rose from a room attendant and restaurant server to become a lobby manager. Who knows how much hardship and suffering she endured along the way? Perhaps even Chen Dong never truly understood Yao Jia.
Okay, let's get back to the main topic. When she was the lobby manager, Yao Jia had already become completely open-minded, so she never completely rejected men's advances; she saved them up to enjoy them little by little. At that time, there was a young man in her restaurant's kitchen nicknamed "Little Knife." He was very handsome and had feelings for Yao Jia. The two had a good relationship, and naturally, they crossed the line as colleagues and had a sexual relationship. Because Yao Jia also had feelings for him, she mostly cooperated with his sexual requests.
That afternoon, with nothing much to do, Xiao Dao secretly told Yao Jia that there was a teahouse nearby, and he would go there first, asking Yao Jia to come later. Since it wasn't their first secret rendezvous, Yao Jia understood his meaning and readily agreed. So Xiao Dao went out first, and five minutes later, Yao Jia also secretly slipped out. Following the address Xiao Dao had given her, she quickly found the teahouse.

It was a very small teahouse; without the address, it would be hard to find such a place. Once inside, Yao Jia realized that this place was practically made for people like them who were having affairs. Because it was a teahouse set up in a basement, the lighting inside wasn't very good, or rather, the owner understood his customers and deliberately made it so dim. After entering, Yao Jia heard Xiao Dao call her name, so she went to him.

Xiao Dao took a corner seat with his back to the entrance. He got up and let Yao Jia sit in a seat against the wall inside, while he sat in a seat near the aisle. After Yao Jia sat down, her eyes adjusted to the darkness, and she realized that a man and a woman were already sitting across the aisle. Yao Jia was secretly nervous, but seeing that they weren't looking at her, she felt much more at ease. Xiao Dao was obviously familiar with the place. He sat down and began kissing Yao Jia, his hands roaming over her body. But women are naturally observant, and Yao Jia would occasionally look up at the people across from her, but they were just doing their own thing, seemingly ignoring her presence. After a while, Xiao Dao pressed Yao Jia's head down, making her give him oral sex. Yao Jia was excited and started to take the initiative, but just as she stood up to catch her breath, she suddenly realized that the people across from her were looking at her, and Xiao Dao was also looking at them. Yao Jia immediately became much more reserved.
Xiao Dao seemed to sense Yao Jia's doubts and reassured her, "It's alright!"
"Isn't that a bad idea?" Yao Jia was still worried.
"That's how people are here."
Yao Jia thought about it and realized that deep down she actually hoped to be seen by others, finding it more exciting. So she lowered her head again to let Xiao Dao suck on her. After sucking for a while, Xiao Dao wanted to lick Yao Jia, which Yao Jia was more than happy to do. However, the space inside was cramped and inconvenient, so Xiao Dao asked Yao Jia to sit outside. Yao Jia sat on the outside, but unexpectedly, Xiao Dao pulled down Yao Jia's underwear and squatted down in the aisle to lick her. This completely exposed Yao Jia's lower body to the view of the person opposite. Yao Jia wasn't ashamed; instead, she felt extremely excited. So she closed her eyes and enjoyed it, occasionally letting out happy moans. After a while, Yao Jia opened her eyes and saw that the man opposite was also standing in the aisle, his pants down, and the woman opposite was giving him oral sex. Yao Jia was startled by this sudden scene and immediately sat up, covering her thighs with her skirt. Xiao Dao got up and sat down next to her, saying, "It's okay, let them see, you can see them too, how exciting!" At this moment, the man and woman opposite probably noticed Yao Jia's panic and returned to their seats.

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