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Chapter Nine: A Sweet Job
After seeing Xiao Liu and his wife off, our lives returned to normal. The 9-to-5 routine repeated itself day after day. My wife's work was going relatively smoothly, but sometimes I could sense her spacing out. When I asked her, she'd say it was work-related worries. I didn't pay much attention. Aside from the daily grind, I was having a very active online chattering session. Since my wife brought me into this circle, we've met all sorts of people online—couples, single men, single women, and even people into BDSM. As for BDSM, I'm not particularly interested because my wife is naturally afraid of pain, and we can't really do anything too extreme. I've tried a few times, and I still haven't been able to penetrate her anally. Among the many netizens, one woman left a particularly deep impression on me. Her online name was Fanghua, yes, the name of a Feng Xiaogang movie. It means "May youth be fleeting , and may the tree be in full bloom ." She was as beautiful as her name. I admit I'm a vulgar person, someone who gets attracted to beauty at first sight. I first met her at a local couples' gathering. Unlike us, they didn't have much experience. Her husband was enthusiastic about this and brought her into the circle. We had a less-than-successful threesome before, but we hadn't really put it into practice yet. This gathering was just a dinner and karaoke organized by the group leader . Everyone got to know each other, and we could slowly develop a relationship with those who caught our eye. One night together, we gradually got to know each other, and our daily online chats deepened our mutual understanding. I was truly captivated by her beauty. Among all my friends in the industry, her looks definitely rank first. Her slender figure makes it impossible to believe she's a mother of a three-year-old. She's a year younger than me and works in healthcare. The heavy workload during the pandemic meant they barely had time to think about such things, but now things are finally back to normal. Her husband is a few years older than us and quite successful in his career. I eagerly waited every night, hoping to have further conversations with them. Unlike us, my wife almost never participates in discussions; they are mostly women online, and she completely lets them choose their partners. I showered them with compliments and flattery, saying all the nice things I hadn't said in ten years. Luckily, my wife doesn't like looking at my phone, otherwise she'd get jealous and angry just from seeing the chat history. Finally, my efforts paid off, and I received their invitation. However, to my surprise, they could only accept single men for now, not four people together. Maybe beautiful women are all a little petty, afraid their husbands will be seduced. I reluctantly asked my wife for leave, saying that a couple I'd met at the last gathering wanted to meet up with me, and they only invited me—a pleasant surprise! My wife was very understanding and told me to go ahead, but not to stay overnight. Although I could see the gloom in my wife's eyes, as if she had something on her mind, I was too preoccupied with lust to think about it for the time being. I rushed home to get ready, dug out my suit that I hadn't worn in years, and was just missing a bow tie. I booked a room at the agreed-upon hotel in advance, bought a bouquet of flowers from a florist, and then made a reservation at the restaurant downstairs. Everything was ready, and I was just waiting for the beautiful ladies to arrive. I was incredibly nervous, and after a while, they finally arrived. I quickly went downstairs to greet them, first handing them the flowers, and showering them with compliments as if they were free. Her husband was also very talkative, and as we toasted each other, we chatted happily. Finally, after receiving a hint from her husband, I excused myself to go to the restroom and pay the bill, giving them time to talk. When I returned to my seat, I saw Fanghua smiling at me with her eyes wide open. I knew I had passed the test and could now enjoy her company.
The three of us went to the hotel room together. Her husband tactfully went to the bathroom to smoke, leaving us space to talk. I gently put my arm around Fanghua's slender waist, and before I could say anything, she closed her eyes, everything unspoken. I kissed those long-awaited lips, and her tongue, which instantly met mine, revealed her passion. I took off her clothes one by one. Her flat stomach, her stunning abs, her slightly perky breasts—I felt like I could swallow them whole. Her round, perky buttocks, her long, beautiful legs—in short, the charm emanating from her entire body made me succumb. I turned off the main light and turned on the bedside lamp. The ambiguous atmosphere made the room temperature rise rapidly. She had showered before coming, and I couldn't wait to put her on the bed. I lowered my head and kissed her vulva—an alluring pink slit with a tuft of professionally removed hair. A beauty is a beauty; her whole body was so exquisite. As I attacked, gently biting and rubbing her pink clitoris, her moans grew louder and louder. Feeling it was about time, she pulled me up and kissed me again. I freed one hand and reached for a condom, eagerly putting it on. With a low moan, I thrust into the place I'd longed for. The tightness and moisture... at this point, I couldn't find a trace of her childbirth, inside or out; she was like a young girl. With each thrust, she wrapped her arms around my neck, moaning in my ear, sometimes low and melodious, sometimes high and clear, like the drums of war, or a guiding light. I tirelessly plowed her. I don't know when, but her husband returned to the bedside, sitting in a chair, quietly watching. Perhaps because of the less-than-successful first time, he seemed somewhat unfazed, taking out his phone to record our passion from various angles.
After a while, she said she wanted to come upstairs, so I quickly rolled over to cooperate, holding her slender waist and pert buttocks. She straddled me, not in a hurry to penetrate, but like a fairy, her eyes smiling as she lightly bit her lower lip, rubbing her vulva back and forth against my penis. Lying on the bed, I could see her face more clearly. Seeing such a beautiful woman writhing on top of me, I wanted to pinch myself to confirm that this wasn't a dream. Finally, I couldn't resist anymore, and I took the initiative to penetrate her, thrusting rapidly. Her husband seemed to have had enough too, standing on the bed and shoving his penis into her mouth. Looking at his thick penis, which matched his physique, I was once again overwhelmed, o( ╥﹏╥ )o .
We tried different positions, one in front and one behind, one above and one below, until we finally brought the beauty to her climax. The three of us calmed down, panting. Her husband and I smoked and chatted. After we'd rested, I got restless again, but she smiled and shook her head, refusing me. She advised me that although the food was delicious, I shouldn't overindulge. I understood; they were worried about putting me in a difficult position, since I'd taken time off work and was afraid my wife would be angry if I went home too late. I didn't press the matter further, kissed her again, saw them out, and promised to get together as a group of four next time.
After washing myself up, I checked out of the hotel and went home. My wife wasn't asleep in bed. When she saw me, she teased me , "Having a great time, huh?" I chuckled sheepishly and quickly went over to her. Luckily, my wife was very understanding and didn't pursue the matter. Feeling content, I held her and went to sleep.

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