I finally entered my friend's wife's body.

I finally entered my friend's wife's body

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In our hospital, there was a doctor who was assigned three years after me, her name was Jing.

Just like her name, she was quite quiet, beautiful, and had a great temperament. It was said that she was the most beautiful girl in her department in college. When she first came, we didn't know each other very well, we just greeted each other.

Every morning, we shared a washroom, and her washing posture was also very beautiful. When she brushed her teeth, her buttocks would naturally stick out, and with the help of jeans, her little buttocks were particularly attractive. I really wanted to touch them.
She liked to wear a white wool sweater on her upper body. When she brushed her teeth, her white waist was exposed, and her breasts were also made to bulge out by the tight-fitting sweater. At that time, I already had a boyfriend, so I didn't try to pursue her, but I admired everything about her. Sometimes, the clothes she washed, including jeans, sweaters, and underwear, would hang next to the washroom. When no one was around, I liked to secretly smell them. I also liked to touch them with my hands. It was love for her because of her, but it was definitely not perverted.

After I got married, she soon married a friend of mine from the audit bureau; his family was well-off.
Because she was my friend's wife, we often had opportunities to get together, drink, and get along well. Sometimes we'd joke that if I hadn't had a boyfriend back then, I would have gotten her—we just took it as a joke.

This May Day, our company organized a 20-person tour to Nanjing, and Jing was among them. Before leaving, my friend asked me to take good care of her, and I said of course I would, I couldn't wait.

During the day, we visited the Presidential Palace and the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum. Because the mountain was high, I sometimes held her hand. In the evening, during our free time, she asked me to accompany her to the Confucius Temple, and I readily agreed.
Nanjing was quite lively at night, with many people in pairs. We strolled around like a couple, browsing the shops.

Every time we turned a corner, I would put my arm around her waist. After a few times, I simply kept my hand on her waist the whole time, and she didn't seem to mind, chatting and laughing with me.

After finishing our snacks, we went to the Qinhuai River. Gazing at the dazzling night view and seeing the couples so affectionate, I couldn't help but feel a stirring of desire. I put my hand on her shoulder, stroked her beautiful hair, and complimented her on her beauty. Her face flushed slightly, and she said she was over 30, what was there to be beautiful about? I said she really was beautiful, and she happily leaned her head against me. Suddenly, I pulled her into my arms and kissed her passionately. She cooperated, her sensual tongue swirling in my mouth. We embraced and kissed for about 20 minutes, as if we had returned to our youth. Although she was 30, she looked like she was 24, incredibly charming and sexy.

At 11 o'clock, we returned to the hotel. The other person in her room had gone to a relative's house for the night, leaving her alone. I said, "Shall we stay together tonight?" She nodded. We took off our clothes and started showering together in a tub. Gazing at her white and firm breasts, I kissed them repeatedly and caressed them with my hands, and she moaned comfortably. Her pubic hair was thick, and beneath it was a plump, fleshy vulva that felt incredibly good to touch. After squeezing her vulva, I thrust my penis against her body, and she kept touching it with her hands and even sucking on it. We played like this in the bathtub for a long time.

After drying ourselves off, I carried her to the bed and we began to have sex. I used my special skills, sometimes thrusting into her vagina from above, sometimes thrusting into her vulva from behind, sometimes sitting and holding her while I thrust, and she moaned and cried out wantonly. She even used her signature moves, which gave me quite a glimpse. Making love with a young married woman is so exhilarating; she's experienced, alluring, and seductive. Women can be even more wild than men given the chance!
In a flurry of rapid breathing, amidst vigorous thrusting and writhing, we finished our sexual encounter. Afterward, I said I wanted to go back to my room, but she wouldn't let me leave, and we slept together all night.

We agreed not to contact each other after we got back, for our own good, and we kept our promise. A month later, I really wanted to be with her again, and at my request, she happily agreed. Of course, we had another passionate night together.

[The End]

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