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(I) Spring Solitude
"Lu Yan, time to go home! Still not finished? Come on, let's do it tomorrow. Time to go home!" Li Yu
tapped the desk in front of her, getting up as she called out to Lu Yan, who was still engrossed in revising the materials.
"I'm almost done. You can go now. These materials have to be submitted before the end of the workday. Xiao Gu is waiting for them." Lu
Yan waved impatiently at Li Yu without even looking up.
"Hehe, you call me Xiao Gu so affectionately. What's wrong? Your husband's not home, and you miss your handsome young man?"
Seeing her like that, Li Yu couldn't help but tease her.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Work, work, this is work, you know?" Knowing she was joking, Lu Yan
still blushed.
"Oh, you're blushing. Work, work, do you know any other words? Besides work,
there are many other good things, like men." Li Yu continued to tease.
"What kind of man are you? You think everyone's like you? You have no serious thoughts at work, all you do is
stare at handsome guys on the street, and then you come home and fawn over your Zhen Xing." Zhang Hai retorted.
"What, you're jealous that I fawn over my husband? Yeah, yeah, it's because some people's husbands are on temporary assignments, leaving them with
unrequited love but no one to fawn over, just sitting there holding their documents and sighing in vain. Hehe." Li Yu
didn't back down and continued to tease.
"You brat, you're the one who's fawning over your husband and sighing in vain. Go back to your home now, I'm calling Zhen Xing later
and he'll teach you a lesson." Lu Yan shooed her away impatiently.
"Hehe, you want him to deal with me? I'd rather he deal with you." Li Yu not only didn't leave, but instead smiled and came
closer, pretending to be serious, saying, "Seriously, Lu Yan, your Duan Yi has been gone for so many days, don't you miss
him ? They say women are like wolves in their thirties and tigers in their forties, don't tell me you're not itchy down there..."
"Pah, pah, pah, you're the one who's like a wolf and a tiger, you're the one who's itchy down there...you think everyone's like you..." Lu Yan's
face turned even redder with embarrassment at her blatant joke, and she stood up as if to hit her.
"Hehe, look at your blushing face. You're just pretending. You still think being innocent is as fashionable as it was back in college
? These days, it's all about living for the moment, 'drink today, for tomorrow we may die.'
Haven't ?"
Li Yu laughed, dodging her, but her mouth didn't stop: "Women, you only have so much youth, it's
gone in a flash , and you have to spend it all on one man, devoted to him forever. Meanwhile, men are always
out there having fun, indulging in debauchery. Don't you feel wronged?"
"Wronged, wronged, wronged! If you feel wronged, then go and live for the moment!" Lu Yan teased her.
"You think I haven't? Let me tell you, I've been living for the moment for a long time." Li Yu didn't care.
"You? Living for the moment?" Lu Yan looked doubtful.
"What? Don't you believe me?" Li Yu retorted.
"Don't believe me!"
"Believe it or not!" "
I don't believe you. If you're going to live for the moment, then tell me how." Lu Yan started provoking her.
"Hehe, you want to know? I'm not telling you. If you really want to know, go do it yourself." Li Yu wasn't buying it and
pouted. "But seriously, that handsome young man Gu in the next office is really good. He's practically
got himself into your hands. Why not take advantage of him? While your Duan Yi isn't here, think about it. You should enjoy yourself while you can."
"Think about it my foot!" Lu Yan pretended to hit her.
"Hehe." Li Yu laughed and dodged away, running out while saying, "I'm going home to snuggle with my husband,
I won't stop people from flirting with handsome guys."
*** *** *** ***
"Ahem." Lu Yan cleared her throat inwardly. For some reason, the moment she knocked on the door, she
felt her heart pounding: "What's going on? Is it because of what Li Yu said just now?" She took a deep
breath, relaxing her inner tension, before knocking on the door: "Bang...bang."
"Ah, it's Teacher Lu, please come in." Gu Yong looked up and saw Lu Yan at the door, his eyes lighting up as he stood up
to greet her.
"Little Gu, you've been waiting, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting so long for some materials, I only just finished making them."
Lu Yan's tone was gentle, a smile playing on her lips, her steps light. She didn't know why, but whenever she was in front of this handsome
young man , she couldn't help but pay extra attention to her words and actions, trying her best to appear
dignified and elegant.
"It's alright, Teacher Lu, I didn't wait long. As long as it's you, I'd be willing to wait another hour."
Gu Yong looked at the still charming and beautiful woman before him, unable to contain his excitement. Unconsciously,
a hint of jest crept into his words.
Lu Yan glanced at him. She was nearsighted and didn't like wearing glasses, so through the faint blur, she saw an
exceptionally handsome smiling face. "This guy knows I'm the director's wife, yet he dares to tease me. He's got guts."
Although she thought this, she couldn't help but secretly rejoice: "Hehe, this also proves I'm still quite charming
."
"Is that so? If I had known, I wouldn't have rushed. I could have made you wait another hour." Lu Yan casually
joked with him.
"Hehe, of course, of course." Gu Yong chuckled, took the materials she handed him, and flipped through them.
"This time it should be fine, right? Just because of one sentence from you, I spent the whole afternoon revising. Look, my hands are sore
." As she spoke, Lu Yan rubbed her right hand, looking very tired.
"It's my fault, it's my fault. I shouldn't have asked such a beautiful teacher like Ms. Lu to make so many materials. I
apologize to Ms. Lu here." Gu Yong put down the materials, his face full of smiles.
"Hmph, what's the use of apologizing with words? It's all fake." Hearing him directly compliment her beauty, Lu Yan was
overjoyed. Unconsciously, what was originally a joke became more and more like flirting.
Looking at the charming woman in front of him, who seemed both coquettish and reproachful, Gu Yong couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. This pretty woman, is she
flirting with me?
From somewhere, he suddenly had a surge of courage, and a lighthearted joke slipped out: "Then
what do? How about I rub it for you?" As he spoke, he pretended to grab her hands.
"Ah." Lu Yan didn't expect him to have the guts to do this, and was immediately startled, quickly
dodging , almost having her hands grabbed. She was about to get angry, but seeing the handsome smiling face in front of her, she forcibly held back.
"Come on." "You...you...you little rascal...who...who wants you to rub it?" Her face was already
flushed red as she spoke.
"Hehe, no, no." Gu Yong felt a surge of pride seeing her shy appearance and feigned weakness.
"Hmph, what do you mean no? You still need to log in to the electronic version, right? Do you want me to help you read it? If not,
I can go home." Lu Yan took a deep breath, suppressing the flutter in her heart, and steered the conversation back to business.
"Hehe, yes, yes, of course."
"Hehe, hehe. All you do is giggle like an idiot. Quick, I'll read it and you type." As she spoke, Lu Yan picked up
the materials , putting away her previous coquettishness and adopting a serious demeanor.
"Hehe, okay, you read it and I'll type it." Gu Yong chuckled twice more and quickly opened the document, ready to type.
"According to instructions from higher authorities, this new plan will be adjusted in the following three aspects.
First ..." Before he could prepare, Lu Yan had already picked up the document and started reading. She had only read one sentence when she heard Gu Yong
's hesitant voice: "Zhang... Teacher Lu..."
"What? Get back to typing." Lu Yan asked sharply.
"I wanted to ask you if you wanted to get a chair and sit down." Gu Yong tried to coax her gently.
"Sit? No, I'll stand. I'll continue reading." Lu Yan was unmoved and
continued reading: "In terms of basic implementation, our department plans to..."
Gu Yong smiled bitterly, stopped talking, and quickly started typing.
One was standing, the other was sitting; one was reading the document, the other was typing. They were so
close in their tacit cooperation, an ambiguous yet harmonious atmosphere unconsciously rose in the office.
It was subtle and elusive, making both of them unable to resist and deeply immersed in it.
*** *** *** ***
"Mom, I won't be coming home today. Although the weekend is almost over, everyone's working hard, and I
can't I'll stay at school to study tomorrow and the day after. Your good son, Duan Xiao." Lu Yan pressed the record
button, and her son's familiar voice came through.
"This kid, he's really sensible." Lu Yan said with a smile. Her son is in
the third year of junior high school at a key municipal high school. He usually lives at school and only comes home for the weekend once every four weeks, but considering the intense study situation in the third year, Lu
Yan fully supports his decision.
"Sigh, my husband is away for further studies, and my son isn't coming back either. I'm all alone again." Lu Yan sighed softly,
took off her clothes, and walked to the bathroom, ready to take a good bath.
When she was home alone, she liked to lie naked on the sofa after taking a bath and watch TV. That way, she
could feel completely free and unrestrained.
"Ring ring... ring ring..." At this moment, the living room phone suddenly rang sharply.
"Who's calling at this hour? So annoying!" Lu Yan muttered as she walked to the phone receiver,
her heart filled with annoyance.
"Hello, who is it?" She picked up the phone, her voice clearly lacking in friendliness.
"Hello, Lu Yan, it's me, my old classmate Zhen Xing." A familiar voice came from the other end of the line—it was Li Yu
's husband, Zhen Xing.
"Oh, it's you! What brings you here at this hour?" Lu Yan's voice
rose slightly upon hearing it was an old acquaintance.
"Hehe, what's wrong? Judging from your tone, Miss, is this call ill-timed?" Zhen Xing
laughed on the phone.
"Of course it's ill-timed! I was just about to take a relaxing bath when you called,
ruining my good mood." Lu Yan didn't mince words, immediately scolding him.
"Oh dear, so that explains why you're so rude. So you're interrupting your bath time, Miss. Hehe,
'Miss, Miss,' you think this is still college? Don't you realize your son is already in junior high?" Zhen
Xing teased on the phone.
"What's wrong? Can't I call myself 'this girl'? I like calling myself 'this girl' all the time. Hey, hurry up and tell me
what's up? I'm waiting to take a bath." Lu Yan continued.
"Hehe, you're in such a hurry, don't tell me you're not wearing any clothes right now. Hehehe." Zhen Xing
deliberately laughed strangely.
"You jerk, what's it to you whether I'm wearing clothes or not? Hurry up and tell me, or I'm hanging up." Lu Yan scolded.
"Hehe, I'll tell you, I'll tell you. I just wanted to ask if you have any plans for tomorrow night, like a dinner party or something
."
"What, you want to invite me to dinner?"
"Hehe, yes, I just wanted to invite you to my house for a casual meal."
"What? Inviting me to dinner for no reason? It's like a weasel offering New Year's greetings to a chicken, you don't have any good intentions." Lu
Yan was a little skeptical.
"Look at you, judging a grown man by the standards of a woman. Tomorrow's the weekend, and
it's not your International Women's Day in a week, so I was planning to invite you..." Before Zhen Xing could finish,
another scolding, "Hey, what are you saying? What do you mean, International Women's Day? I'm listening."
"Hehe, you're talking nonsense. Did your wife scold you?" Lu Yan chuckled and shouted into the phone
, "Hey, Li Yu, are you still going to control your Zhen Xing? This guy is sexually harassing me again!"
"Hehe, she's in the kitchen. No matter how loud you shout, it's no use. She can't hear you at all." Zhen
Xing's sly laugh came from the phone. "Or, I can bring the phone to her."
"Bring it to you, my foot." Lu Yan was a little amused and exasperated.
"A ghost would do, preferably a beautiful female ghost like you. It's a dark and windy night,
the window , and then she floats in, woo..."
"Hehehehe." Hearing him mention the window, Lu Yan burst into laughter. "Hehe, Zhen Xing, you're
so shameless. Who would open a window and float in in the middle of the night? Do you still remember those embarrassing things you did back then?"
Back then, Zhen Xing climbed to the second-floor window to deliver roses to Li Yu on Valentine's Day, but accidentally
fell , becoming the laughing stock of the entire department. Just thinking about it made Lu Yan laugh.
"Oh, my dear, why do you always bring up such a sensitive topic? It's just a little embarrassing thing,
why do you keep bringing it up?" Zhen Xing pretended to be angry on the phone.
"Hehe." Lu Yan laughed, "Who's holding a grudge against you? You brought it up first."
"Did I bring it up first? No, right?" Zhen Xing started to act shamelessly.
"Alright, alright, I knew you'd be like this. You always resort to excuses when you're out of arguments. Is there anything else? Is it just because of
International Women's Day that I'm a little skeptical?" Lu Yan was still somewhat doubtful of his sincerity in inviting her.
"You, you're still the same as always, so suspicious." Zhen Xing sighed on the phone, "This was my
Li Yu's idea. She told me that your husband went to his temporary post, and your son is at boarding school, so you're all alone at home
, which is quite pitiful. Why don't you come to my house for a meal on International Women's Day? Besides, Duan Yi
entrusted you to me before he left, asking me to take care of you."
"Who asked you to take care of me? You're just pretending." Lu Yan felt a warmth in her heart, but she still stubbornly retorted.
"Oh dear, oh dear, look at you, you take my sincerity for granted. I'm just trying to be nice by inviting you to dinner, and you're
insulting my character." Zhen Xing also pretended to be angry on the other end of the phone.
"Hehe, do I need to insult your character?" Lu Yan was about to continue teasing him when she heard Li Yu say
from beside , "Hey, Zhen Xing, have you told Lu Yan yet? She's been nagging for so long."
"I did, hehe, she's digging up my secrets again." Zhen Xing explained to his wife, "Why don't you
tell her? She doesn't believe me."
"Why wouldn't she believe me? Just tell her she can't not come, or I'll make her pay."
Li continued.
"Okay, okay." Zhen Xing quickly agreed, then said to Lu Yan, "Did you hear that? I'm not lying, I'm really treating you
to dinner."
"Hehe, you're one to have a conscience." Lu Yan laughed, "What dishes have you prepared? Let me tell
you, if it's not something fancy, I won't go."
"Oh, the more I say you're fat, the more arrogant you get. You treat me, you'll have plenty to eat, and if you can't finish it, you'll have to
take it home."
"Hmph, let's see who has to take it home then." Lu Yan continued to be stubborn.
"Still chatting? Haven't you had enough? Hurry up, dinner's ready!" Li Yu's urging voice came from the phone again. "
Alright, alright, I'm done joking around. My wife's calling for dinner. Bye-bye." With that, Zhen Xing hung up .   "Hehe, I have to say, Zhen Xing really does listen to Li Yu." Lu Yan put down the phone , walking towards the bathroom, thinking to herself.      *** *** *** ***   "Damn it, that bitch, after all these years, she still has the same awful temper. She's like a gunpowder machine whenever she talks to me . Humph, one day I'll get her." Zhen Xing hung up the phone and turned to walk towards the dining table. Li Yu was setting out the dishes when he saw   Zhen Xing   approaching. She scolded him, "What's wrong? Why are you throwing a tantrum? Why didn't you yell at her when you were on the phone? Now that you've finished, you're acting all high and mighty." "Hehe, that tigress, how could I dare?" Zhen Xing chuckled as he sat down, grabbing a piece of stir-fried meat and putting it in his mouth, muttering, "My dear wife, the food smells so good today."   "Hey, what's wrong with you? Go wash your hands." Li Yu slapped him with her chopsticks. "You're so enthusiastic when you're on the phone , but you don't even notice your own wife's busy as she is. You have no conscience."   "Yes, yes, I don't have a heart, but I have this piping hot hot dog." Zhen Xing stood up with a grin , pulling down his trousers to reveal his manhood. Among the dark, thick pubic hair, his manhood was already standing erect.   "You pervert, we're eating, stop fooling around..." Li Yu had just taken a bite when, before she could dodge, he grabbed her around the waist.   "It's just eating, your little mouth up there can't go hungry down there either." Zhen Xing leered as he reached down and pulled her pants down to her buttocks.   Li Yu held a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, struggling a few times but to no avail, so she had no choice but to let him do as he pleased, laughing and cursing , "You...you get lost, you can get this hard just by making a phone call to someone's wife, you're something else."   "Hehe, I'm something else, you little slut, you're not any different, you're already this wet down there, and you're still being coy ." As he spoke, Zhen Xing had already pulled his wife's casual pants down to her thighs, revealing a pair of snow-white, flawless, plump buttocks, and touched the entrance to her paradise, which was already overflowing with water.   "Oh, who...was being coy, you...you...you're so hard." Li Yu stopped struggling, and the hand that had put down the bowl and chopsticks had already grabbed her husband's manhood.   "Hehe, hard, isn't it? You like hard ones, and not just one."   Zhen Xing continued to tease her, while lifting her pink buttocks. "Your little pussy smells so good. Did you ?" Zhen Xing looked at his wife's plump vulva, flicked it with his finger, and sighed sincerely .   "Mmm..." Li Yu hummed softly, her face flushed. She liked it when her husband teased her with lewd words; it made her even more excited.   "Your little pussy is so tender. Come on, stick your ass up higher, let your husband have a taste." With her very cooperative attitude, he easily kissed her plump vulva, his tongue slipping inside and licking.   "Oh...you...you...don't...lick like that..." The tender flesh of her vulva was extremely sensitive, and Li Yu quickly became aroused, moaning.   "Damn, you slut, you're so wet." Zhen Xing leaned out, smacked his lips, and laughed.   Li Yu's face flushed red. She didn't speak, but instead held onto the dining table, raising her buttocks higher to make it easier for him to lick her.   Zhen Xing stood up, his penis aimed at her wet opening. With a soft "Oh," Li Yu let out a soft moan, and his penis slid in, all the way to the bottom.   "Oh, husband...so...so thick...so good."   "Good, right? Damn, your pussy is so slippery, hot and slippery. Tell me, who fucked your pussy so slippery?" Zhen Xing took a deep breath, savoring the pleasure of his penis penetrating her vagina, and teased her.   "...By...by..." Li Yu hesitated, unwilling to answer, driven by a woman's instinctive modesty.   "Tell me, by whom?" Zhen Xing pressed down on her plump buttocks, thrusting his penis in again, pressing her further.   "Ah...husband, by...by you..." Li Yu cried out again in a hurry.   "Who else is there besides me?"   "Oh... ooh... there's... there's... Duan... Duan Yi..." Li Yu groaned, she was already used to this kind of question and answer between husband and wife.



















































Back then, when her husband lured her into role-playing fantasies and asked her such questions, she felt incredibly embarrassed.
But now, she was completely at ease, especially a year ago when Duan Yi officially joined their marital
game of passion. She no longer felt the slightest bit ashamed; instead, she felt it
was perfectly natural and incredibly exciting. "Fuck, you little slut, you still remember Duan Yi? Tell me, it's been a long time since Duan Yi fucked my pussy, hasn't it,
huh?" Zhen Xing was very satisfied with his wife's answer, because such an answer only increased his excitement. He couldn't help but increase
the pace, thrusting his penis in and out with great force.
"Ah...ah...ah...yes...yes..." Li Yu's body trembled violently from his thrusts, and her moans
rose higher and higher.
"Ah...ah...tell me, between me and Duan Yi...who...who's better." Zhen Xing thrust in and out,
intensifying his verbal stimulation of his wife.
"...I...I won't tell you..." Li Yu's eyes were slightly closed, her waist twisting as she cooperated with
the man 's movements, enjoying the pleasure.
"Will you tell me or not!" Zhen Xing suddenly thrust hard, his large penis plunging deep into her vagina, pounding several times.
"Oh...oh..." Li Yu shivered several times from the thrusting, her moans growing louder.
"You slut, will you tell me who's better, me or Duan Yi!" Zhen Xing became increasingly arrogant.
"Ah...ah...husband, you...Duan Yi...one..." Li Yu stammered, her voice soft and
seductive.
"One, one what one, tell me, who's better." With that, Zhen Xing thrust in all the way in again.
"...One...equally better..." Li Yu couldn't hold back any longer and finally answered.
"As good as you? You say I'm as good as Duan Yi? Damn, you're really slutty. I'll fuck you
until you're screaming for your parents." Hearing the woman's reply, Zhen Xing's fighting
spirit . He thrust even more violently.
"Ahhh, you...you're good, you're good, husband...you're good..." The fierce
attack made Li Yu's vagina feel sore and numb, and she couldn't help but beg for mercy.
"Fuck, fuck you to death, you slut. Now you say I'm good? Damn, if I don't teach you a lesson, you'll
still be stubborn."
Hearing his wife beg for mercy, Zhen Xing felt a strange sense of pride, and his thrusts became even more vigorous.
"Ah...ah...ah...husband, fuck...fuck me to death...fuck you, you unfaithful
wife ..." Li Yu was now lying on the dining table, only able to passively respond to the man's attack. Wave after wave of
assault had already brought her to the peak of lust, and all sorts of lewd moans and groans came out of her mouth.
"Fuck, remember when Duan Yi fucked you like this? Damn, you got fucked so good by that kid Duan Yi,
but I haven't even gotten close to that kid's wife." Zhen Xing was clearly looking at his wife's
honey hole , but what flashed through his mind was Lu Yan's pretty face.
"Ah...ah...ah! Husband, I...I know you want to fuck Lu Yan too, you...you
should treat . Ah, fuck...fuck me, I...I am Lu Yan, I am Duan Yi's wife Lu Yan."
Li Yu naturally understood her husband's thoughts. She herself had already imagined her husband, who was hugging her and fucking her wildly, as Duan Yi. When she
heard her husband mention Lu Yan again, she took the initiative to bring up the game they usually played, fantasizing about wife swapping.
"Ah... Lu Yan, you little slut, come here, let my big cock fuck you good!" Zhen
Xing closed his eyes, and he seemed to see that the person moaning in front of him was no longer his wife Li Yu, but Duan Yi
's wife Lu Yan, screaming and shouting under his big cock, her moans continuous.
"Ah... ah... ah..." The soup and food on the table were gradually getting cold, but the two fleshy worms beside the table
were becoming more and more sexually aroused. One was a lewd man, and the other was a lustful woman. While they were enjoying their own lust, one was fantasizing about
someone else 's husband, and the other was fantasizing about his friend's beautiful wife. The sounds of their mouths and bodies colliding formed
a rousing and beautiful symphony of lust, one wave higher than the other.
*** *** *** ***
"Hehe, Zhen Xing must be furious again." Lu Yan was secretly pleased. She
loved to bicker with him in college, and she always won. It was the same now.
"Oh, I'm so tired. I'm going to take a bath. When no one's there to pamper you, you have to learn to pamper yourself." Lu Yan
stretched, moved lightly into the bathroom, filled the tub with water, adjusted the temperature, and lay down.
"Ah, so comfortable," she couldn't help but exclaim.
The warm water gently embraced her body, the rich foam releasing a delicate fragrance. Lu Yan closed her eyes slightly,
grabbed some foam, and rubbed it all over her body. Wherever her hands touched, she felt her fine,
tender smooth and white as jade. Approaching forty, her skin remained so delicate,
undoubtedly related to this habit.
"Clear water like jade, warmth surpassing spring, the beauty remains unchanged, though nearing middle age, her fragrant skin still like jade. Alas, I've patted the railing
countless times, but no one pities me. Alas, what use is this beautiful skin? My husband is far away, leaving me
alone in this empty room." Lu Yan couldn't help but wallow in self-pity again. She was a Chinese literature major and loved
reading poetry and lyrics, readily reciting verses.
"It's all that little slut Li Yu's fault, saying I'm alone in my loneliness. So what if I love being alone? Do you
think is as wanton as you, unable to live without a man?" Recalling Li Yu's joke from that afternoon, Lu Yan couldn't help but
curse her.
"Slut, she screams and yells at the slightest touch from a man, but when it comes to sex, she doesn't care about anything, she
screams until the sky falls." Lu Yan recalled the things Li Yu and Zhen Xing did in their dorm when she was in college, and her cursing intensified
. Unconsciously, she felt a surge of heat deep within her body, making her feel hot and restless.
Lu Yan reached out and grabbed the edge of the bathtub, stood up, and examined her
body in the large mirror on the wall. Indeed, it was a near-perfect female body. Just looking at her, one couldn't tell that she was
nearly forty years old.
Her skin was still snow-white and delicate, her legs were still slender and long, and even
her breasts, which had been somewhat flat in her youth, had become fuller and rounder due to her husband's years of development and breastfeeding. If there was any flaw
, it was just a little bit of extra fat around her waist, but overall, she was still slender.
Even more precious was that beneath her still flat and taut abdomen lay her most treasured
private paradise as a woman, so full and so voluptuous.
"Sigh! Such a beautiful and ripe fruit, why is no one here to feast on it?" A nameless
emptiness and loneliness welled up in her heart, and Lu Yan couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.
"Almost forty, they say women are like wolves at thirty and tigers at forty, and there's definitely some truth to that. Sigh, my
perfect body, if no one cherishes it, will it really go to waste?" Lost in thought, Lu Yan couldn't help but
reach out to her own wanton paradise.
"Ugh, so wet, so swollen, so uncomfortable!" Lu Yan gently teased and caressed it, and gradually,
a voice began to call out in her heart: "Man, man, I want a man."
"Handsome, so handsome." Lu Yan closed her eyes, as if she saw a handsome and strong man,
naked , with an exceptionally thick and long penis erect between his legs, walking towards her.
"Ah, come here, come here, come and fuck me, fuck my little cunt," Lu Yan silently cried out in her heart. She welcomed
this fantasy man to please her, possess her, and conquer her.
Then, as she wished, Lu Yan saw the man carry her to the bed, spread her legs, part her
labia, and aim his large penis, with a glans the size of an egg, at the entrance of her vagina. With a thrust, he plunged it all the way in.
"Oh, so thick, so comfortable," Lu Yan couldn't help but let out a muffled gasp,
enjoying the sensation immensely.
Lu Yan was already very skilled at this kind of fantasy masturbation, and she enjoyed it very much. After so
many years , the initial passion with her husband had long since turned into something mundane,
and sex had become like doing homework, happening less and less frequently. But strangely, while time had eroded the initial passion, it had actually made her desire
even stronger. For a woman like Lu Yan, with a worry-free career and family life, and at the prime of her
life, what else could she possibly think about besides lust?
Whenever she saw a handsome man, she couldn't help but indulge in fantasies, even experiencing physical
arousal , and her body would feel hot. Yet, this desire had nowhere to be satisfied; she was desperately thirsty and could only find
solace in fantasies.
At first, this masturbation was occasional, but gradually, she found it increasingly enjoyable. Even
when with her husband, she could drift off into daydreams, imagining herself with other handsome men. Now that her husband was away
, this masturbation had become even more commonplace.
As a modern, educated woman, she was quite open-minded about it. Initially, she felt a little
embarrassed , but the more time passed, the less she felt it was a big deal. She set a bottom line for herself: emotional infidelity
was merely a form of relaxation, while physical infidelity was the true betrayal. As long as she could guarantee she wouldn't actually betray him, that was enough.
This was her thought, and this was her action. Over the years, no matter how high her desires rose, she always
adhered to her bottom line, constantly reminding herself never to actually commit adultery.
Li Yu had a precise understanding of this characteristic of hers. At a gathering of her close friends,
when everyone was drunk, Li Yu summarized Lu Yan like this: "Lu Yan, if you ask me, is a typical case of being physically
virtuous and dedicated , but mentally wanton and promiscuous."
The friends immediately burst into laughter and applause, praising Li Yu's insightful summary.
At that moment, her face flushed red, she stubbornly retorted: "So what if I'm this type? Humph, with my
looks, if I really wanted to commit adultery, there would be a whole regiment of men lining up to wait for me."
Then the friends burst into laughter again.
"Oh...oh..." Lu Yan tightened her legs, increasingly enjoying this masturbation. At this moment, in her
mind, fantasizing was almost indistinguishable from real sex, and even surpassed it in some ways.
Because in reality, her sexual encounters are limited to her husband, but in her fantasies, she can have sex with any man, such as
Xiao Gu, or even Li Yu's husband, Zhen Xing.
"Husband...husband, you...you ran so far away, if you don't fuck Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan will be fucked by other men
." Zhang Hai tried her best to use her imagination. In her mind, she had already found a substitute for her husband, which
was Xiao Gu, with whom she had just made materials that afternoon.
"Xiao...Xiao Gu, you little rascal, it feels so good to use your big cock on your sister, ah...Xiao Gu
brother, dear brother, harder...harder, fuck your sister well." She fantasized in her mind,
and her mouth uttered lewd words, just like in reality.
"Ah...ah...good little brother, you're fucking me so...so beautiful, so comfortable. Oh...oh,
your cock is so hard, so hot and strong, it's almost making my pussy numb..."
As her fantasies progressed, her lewd thoughts shifted frequently, and the man in her mind was not always the same.
Gradually, Xiao Gu's face became blurry, while Li Yu's husband Zhen Xingfei's face became clear: "Zhen Xing?
You...you bastard, you scoundrel. Is it you fucking me? It really is you fucking me. Haven't you wanted to fuck me for a long time
? Now you've finally fucked me. Oh...oh...you...you're fucking me so comfortably."
In her fantasy, she didn't forget to show off to Li Yu: "Yu, you...you're quite capable, aren't you? Do you know that
your husband Zhen Xing is fucking...fucking me right now, ah...oh...it feels so good!"
"You...you little slut, are you jealous? Ah...ah...look at your husband's cock, so big
and hard, hot and stiff, like...like a big banana, right inside my little...little cunt...it's all wet
, the water flowing from my cunt..."
Lu Yan and Li Yu, though they seem like best friends, have a lot of secret rivalries. They compare
clothes , cars, houses, and even their husbands.
When they're having a good chat, they even praise each other's sexual prowess, not wanting to be outdone, just to make
the other feel better and satisfy their innate vanity.
"Oh..." Lu Yan suddenly let out a long moan, her body trembling, and streams of vaginal fluid gushed
from her honeypot, flowing down her long, white thighs. In her erotic dream, she finally reached
the climax of lust.

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