My affair with a woman seeking revenge on her husband

I noticed the little speaker icon flashing at the bottom of my QQ chat, indicating someone was adding me. Normally, I wouldn't have ignored it since I don't like chatting, but I was still a bit tipsy from yesterday's drinks and my head was foggy, so I clicked "accept friend request." The other person immediately showed a handshake emoji and asked, "Hello." I politely replied, "Hello."
While chatting, I checked her profile. She was a woman, forty years old. She confirmed she was also forty, and I truthfully told her I was forty-three. Her QQ profile was completely empty; it was clearly a newly registered account. Her slow typing speed and numerous typos indicated she was a novice, a fact confirmed in our conversation. Further inquiry revealed she was a full-time housewife with a fifteen-year-old son, and her husband was a businessman.
"You're so handsome," she said, looking at my social media profile. My profile was full of photos, some of me alone, others from work trips. I asked her why she didn't have any photos there, and she told me she didn't know how to save them. I laughed and said that wasn't fair; she saw me, but I hadn't seen you. She said she didn't know how, and there was nothing she could do about it.
Although she types slowly, we had a great chat. She asked if we could chat often in the future. I said of course, and she thanked me.
A month passed in the blink of an eye, and her typing speed had improved considerably, which pleased me. But I was still somewhat unsatisfied; I still hadn't seen her face. I thought she must be ugly. I started teaching her how to save photos. She was slow; it took her a whole day to learn, and only then did I finally see her face. Just as I was about to praise her, she said her husband was home, her profile picture immediately went black, and she went offline. I couldn't help but laugh; it seemed her chatting was still somewhat restricted.
She didn't have many photos, mostly taken in parks, which she said her husband took. She wasn't ugly, but she wasn't exceptionally beautiful either. She had a square face with large eyes, a large mouth, and thick, everted lips, resembling those of Hong Kong actress Shu Qi—very sexy. She was a bit plump, with thick thighs, but her tall stature compensated for this, making her legs appear long and well-proportioned. I thought to myself, just sleeping with a woman like that once would be enough to satisfy me.
Over the past few days, we've gone from strangers to acquaintances, from initially chatting cautiously to now being able to talk about anything. She told me she was very distressed because her husband was having an affair, and one time she came home to find him cheating on her. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she considered divorce, but she was afraid of the negative impact on her children, so she hadn't divorced him yet. She was very distressed.
“You can ask someone for help,” I joked.
She sighed and said her husband was very domineering, and if he found out, he would definitely cause a huge scene. She was still very afraid of her husband. Later I learned that her husband used to be a petty thug who loved fighting and had a terrible temper.
"You can do it secretly, without letting your husband know," I suggested to her, despite her bad advice.
"Sigh, we're all too old, where can we find someone now?" she said.
"You're so beautiful, how come I can't find anyone?" My heart began to race.
"I'm looking for you, don't you mind?" It took her a long time to type these words, it seems she was also struggling with her feelings.
"Okay, let's meet tomorrow."
The next day, we met at the Xinghuacun Restaurant. She was wearing the same jeans as in the photos, though they were baggy because of her large frame. It was the first time I'd seen her from behind; her large, round buttocks were truly alluring—wide and thick, swaying as she walked. I really wanted to press them down immediately, to touch them properly, to enjoy those large, round buttocks.
"Hello." The first thing we did upon meeting was shake hands. Although her hands were large, they were very delicate, soft, and had a wonderful feel to them.
"Hello." She smiled and shook my hand. Her face was a little yellow, typical of Chinese women, with a hint of shyness. She glanced at me with her big eyes, then looked at my feet.
"What would you like to eat? Order whatever you like." We found a relatively secluded spot to sit down, and I placed the menu in front of her.
"Whatever," she said softly, her head down, still avoiding eye contact with me.
I ordered two dishes: corn with pine nuts and sweet and sour pork, both of which are dishes women like. Then I asked her if she wanted to drink, and she said she could drink a little beer. So I also ordered a glass of baijiu (Chinese liquor) and two bottles of beer. The waiter took the menu away.
"What's your name?" I asked before the food and drinks arrived.
"Niu Jinfang. And you?" She glanced at me, then quickly looked away, her expression shy.
"Zong Tao. Can I call you Xiao Fang from now on?"
"Mm." She nodded.
"From now on, call me Xiao Tao."
"Mmm." She nodded again, but still avoided eye contact with me.
Just then, the waiter brought in the food and drinks, placed them on the table, said, "Please enjoy your meal, sir and madam," and turned to leave.
"Start eating!" I told her loudly when I saw that she wasn't moving, her head down, fiddling with her clothes.
"Oh." She seemed startled and quickly picked up her chopsticks. "You eat too." She glanced at me then and fell silent again.
“Here, have a sip,” I said, filling her beer and raising my glass.
"Oh, drink." She picked up her glass, clinked it against mine, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Here, let me fill it up for you." I reached for the beer bottle.
"Oh, I'll do it myself." She quickly picked up the beer bottle and filled her own glass.
Before long, she finished two bottles of beer, and I finished my baijiu. Her face was slightly flushed, like a peach blossom in spring, very beautiful. She didn't seem drunk at all, but she was a little tipsy, still shy, and didn't dare to look me in the eye.
"You know what? This is the first time I've ever been drinking alone with another man, and I'm a little scared." She finally dared to look me in the eye, but her body was trembling slightly.
"What are you afraid of? Do you think I'm going to eat you?" I said with a relaxed laugh.
"I'm afraid someone I know will see us and tell my husband," she said softly.
"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to a hotel in a bit, just the two of us, nobody will see us. Is that okay?" I boldly confessed, then looked at her. If she didn't agree at this point, there was nothing I could do; I'd just treat her to the meal.
"Mmm." She nodded again.
"Waiter, the bill, please." I couldn't wait any longer and called over the waiter.
We arrived at the Spring City Hotel and entered one after the other. When I checked in at the counter, he was standing less than a meter behind me. After checking in, I glanced back at her with my room key, said nothing, just tossed my head, and turned to go up the stairs. She didn't say anything either, following behind me. I looked back at her; she was still very shy and scared, her body trembling violently, her steps somewhat unsteady, but she still followed me closely upstairs step by step.
Once inside the room, she plopped down on the bed, sweat pouring down her face. Her hands were trembling violently as she wiped them away; to me, it looked more like she was patting off the sweat than wiping it away. I went to the bathroom, got a towel, and went over to wipe her sweat, taking the opportunity to put my arm around her shoulder.
"Why are you shaking so much?" I asked with a smile.
"I'm really scared. I won't lie to you, this is the first time I've ever had a relationship with a man outside of our relationship." Her voice trembled, each word barely audible, and her body shook even more violently.
"Don't be afraid, it's just the two of us here, no one can see us." I touched her breasts through her clothes, and just as I imagined, they were really big and felt so good.
“I’m really scared. I don’t want to do it anymore.” She didn’t refuse my hand, but stood up to leave.
"Don't you want to get revenge on your husband anymore?" I hugged her tightly, my hands groping and squeezing her buttocks.
"..." Perhaps my words had an effect, because she stood there and stopped moving, letting me touch her all over.
"Come on, lie down." I gently pressed her down on the bed. She didn't struggle and closed her big eyes.
我侧趴在她的身上，亲著嘴，手伸进衣服里，穿过乳房罩，直接揉着那大大的乳房。“真是太好了。”我一边揉着，一边夸赞著。当我的手肉贴肉的摸到乳房的时候，她“嘤”的一声，瘫软下来。我拿出手，解开裤腰带，手直接伸到裤衩里，我摸到了阴毛，摸到了阴道。她的身子一震，马上又颤抖起来：“我害怕。我这里第一次让别的男人摸。”我没有说话，继续摸著，揉着，然后将中指插进阴道里。她“哦”了一声，肥大的屁股开始扭动，把手伸过来搂住我的脖子。我感觉到，她阴道里开始流水。
她的衣服和裤子毫不费力的脱了下来，原来她的皮肤是如此细嫩。我跪在她两腿之间，手握著鸡巴，慢慢的靠近阴道。她看着我又说：“我真的好害怕。”是，我看到她浑身颤抖著，这是害怕，但是，我又看到她是很激动，盼望着我的鸡巴快点插进去，因为这时她没有拒绝，还把屁股微微挺起，迎接我的鸡巴。我也不客气了，趁著热乎劲，一下就把鸡巴插了进去，随后我全身趴了上去，屁股上下翻腾起来。
让我没想到的是，她的高潮竟然来的如此之快，还没动几下，她就紧紧的抱住我的后背，屁股上下撅腾起来，脸扭曲的走了形，嘴里如哭泣一般嚎叫起来。我加大力度，把鸡巴使劲来回抽插，双手捧著脸，亲吻著那性感的嘴。还每到一分钟，只见她大叫一声，浑身不在扭动，一下回复到了正常，那张脸羞的通红。
“你没射？”她的手摊开，放在两边，问我。
“嗯。你刚才的样子很好看。”我一边亲着她，一边说。
“别说了，都羞死人了。”她把手按住我的脑袋，不让我看她的脸。
“你的屁股真的好大。”我的手伸下去，她配合著把屁股抬了一下，我的双手就紧紧的搂住那肥大的屁股。
“快点射吧。”她说。
“不，我还想看你那样。”我说。
“我才不呢。”她说。
我不着急不着慌的继续抽插，我知道像这样的女人第二次高潮一定还会来的。果然，她的高潮再次来临，这次比上次还凶，竟然一点羞涩都没有了。“快点，使劲。”这句话她说了三四句，那屁股翻腾的更加厉害。而在她刚结束这轮高潮的时候，我的精子突突的射了。在我射精的时候，她美丽的大眼睛一直看着我，一动不动，感受着阴道里射精的经过。
“千万不要告诉别人。”做爱后，她的身子再也不颤抖了，很温顺的倒在我的怀里，手也握住我的鸡巴，第一句话就是这样说的。
“嗯。高兴不？”我先答应她的请求，然后再问她。我的手结结实实的放在屁股上，摸著，捏著，揉着。
“知道吗，我这是第一次摸别的男人鸡巴。”她说这话，脸一下子又红了，连忙把脸藏在我怀里，但手却没有松开。
“我真有福气。”我先夸她，“以后这只手除了你老公和我的，谁都不许摸。”我想，凡是男人都是自私的，自己碰过的女人就不许别人碰。
“嗯。”她含羞的点头，手仍然玩弄着我的鸡巴。
大约过了一个多小时，在她套弄下，鸡巴又硬了起来。我把她推仰卧，伸手又开始揉搓阴道，又把中指插了进去。她很明白我又要做爱，又是配合著我，套弄鸡巴的手加快了速度，同时屁股随着我抽插的手，上下颠簸起来。我再次趴了上去，鸡巴又插进她那湿滑的阴道里。这次做爱和上次不同，完全放开了，她再也不颤抖。她再一次来了高潮，摸样仍然还是那么扭曲。在她高潮后，我说了一句：“我再玩一会。”她知道我没有射精，点点头，双手把我抱住，一直等我射精，才放开。
看看时间不早了，她要回家。在这告别时刻，我紧紧的抱住她，亲嘴摸屁股，她也紧紧的抱住我。
“谢谢你。”她轻声说。
“谢什么？”我亲著嘴，调皮的问。
“……”她红著脸低下头，没有做声。
“是不是谢我给你老公戴绿帽子了？”我仍然调皮的问。
“知道了还说？不和你好了。”她红著脸，撒娇的说。
“以后我还给你老公戴绿帽子，好不好？”我的双手都按在那肥大的屁股上。
“嗯。”她使劲的点着头。
晚上，我们仍然用qq聊天，这回是有说不尽的情意缠绵。她说我把她给弄疼了，还说有点害怕他老公回来发现。我告诉她不要害怕，洗干净了不会发现的。她说都洗了好几遍了，但仍然害怕。然后，我们定下明天相聚的时间。就在聊的火热，她突然下了，我知道，一定是她老公回来了。
第二天，我们还是在杏花村饭店吃饭，然后又去春城旅馆开房，很自然做爱。她告诉我，昨天晚上她老公真的没有发觉。我问她是不是和老公做爱了？她只是低头不回答，过了很长时间才问：“我和我老公弄这事，你是不是生气了？”我告诉她：“是生气了，但我也没有办法，谁让他是你老公呢。”然后我又告诉她以后少和老公做爱，她才点点头倒在我的怀里。
看到我吃饭开房都花钱，她说要买一个房子，这样就省了许多的钱，然后还能让我尝尝她的厨艺。她的想法我很赞同，可是我就是一个上班族，哪有闲钱买房子。她令我感动话，让我至今难忘。她说：“不用你的钱，我这里有私房钱。”然后又很担心的说：“我就怕你玩够了我，把我甩了。”我对天发誓，绝不干伤天害理的事，她这才放心。
接下来的日子里，我四处奔忙跑买房子的事。按她的要求，我们俩就是要一个窝，房子不用太大，单间就可以，再说了，她只出二十万，也买不起豪华的大房子。我终于锁定一个二手房，这里离她家不远，十分钟就能走到，而我坐202路公汽，三站就到了，她看了地点很满意，马上就答应了。为了不让她老公察觉，房子的名竟然写我的名字－－宗涛。
有了这个单间房子，怎么也要简单的装修一下。我想拿钱，她却不让，她再次说了令我感动的话：“不用你的钱，免得让你媳妇察觉。我的钱都是私房钱，我老公不知道的。”于是，又给我拿了十万。我一向勤俭，再加上房子也不大，是个单间，有二十多平米，所以只花了五万。剩下的五万，我没有还给她，而是买了床、电视、一些家庭用的物品。她看了十分高兴，又以女人的视觉，买了些厨具，还有一些家里用的东西。麻雀虽小五脏俱全，别看着房子小，到也像一个完整的家。
我们第一次住进这个家的时候，并不是像其他小说中的那样，没命的做爱，而是做了一顿好饭菜，我真正的领教了她的厨艺，饭菜做的真好吃。吃饱喝得了，我们才上床做爱，而这次做爱，她直言无讳的喊我是“老公”！我也毫不客气的叫她“老婆”！这样的称呼，我们一直到今天。
一开始，我总是在上午请假，来到新家和她聚会，可总请假也不是那么回事。她非常理解我，就改成吃完晚饭到这里相聚，我们都有充分的理由，我和妻子撒谎说出去打麻将，而她说是到公园里锻炼身体。就这样，我们天天傍晚，在这里相聚，很自然的要做爱。但是，因为时间有限，我们几乎呆上两个小时，我们就分手，我回我的家，她回她的家。每次我看着她回家的背影都笑，笑什么？笑她身体里带着我的精子回家的。我想她看着我的背影也一定笑，笑我把精子留在外面回的家。
记得有一天，我们准时相聚在家里，一顿前奏后，我把鸡巴刚插进她的阴道里，这时，她的手机响了。她骂了一句：“谁他妈的这时候来电话。”拿起来一看，竟然是她老公的。她暗示我不要出声，打开电话。我虽然不做声，但下面仍然轻轻的抽插著，耳朵也贴在手机旁，听着她老公说什么。也不知道她老公有什么急事，要她马上回家。
放下电话后，她说马上就走，因为她老公是个火爆脾气，回家晚了会大发雷霆的，然后温柔的说：“乖，下去吧，明天再做。”可我鸡巴在她的阴道里，怎么舍得轻易的拿出来？于是我说：“等一会，我快点射。”平时，我做爱都要很长时间的，她有点怀疑，怕时间不够，但看着我哀求的脸，才说：“你快点。”我得到了圣旨，开始大力抽插。
就在这时，她的手机又响了，还是她老公打来的，很是急迫，问她走到哪了？她说已经出公园大门了。她老公破口大骂了几句，让她马上打车回家。她说就这么远还打什么车。她老公又是一顿臭骂，命令她马上打车。就在打电话的时候，我开始射精。我射精的时候，她一愣，然后马上明白了，还是和以往一样，肥大的屁股一挺一挺，接受着我的精子，然后对老公说了一句：“好好，我马上打车。”
事后，一向干净的她都来不及洗下面，赶紧的穿上衣服，连最后的吻别都是匆忙敷衍做的，然后急匆匆的走了。我光着身子在厨房的窗户里看到，她真的打辆出租车，飞驰而去。我也不管许多了，反正我一句射了，并且还射的很痛快，还是在她和她老公通话时候射的，这令我笑了半天，我想这也算是当着他的面和他老婆做爱吧。
第二天傍晚，她又说起一件令我兴奋的事。原来昨天，她老公吃完了饭，闲著没事，打开dvd 看起黄色影碟。那里做爱的场面让他控制不住，马上打电话找老婆，赶紧回家好发泄性欲。他没想到的是，第一次电话，我的鸡巴正在她老婆阴道里插着呢，而第二个电话，我正在他老婆阴道里射精。等到第三个电话的时候，他老婆真的坐上了出租车，而第四个电话，他也看到他老婆正从出租车里下来。
小芳不知道老公找她干什么，急急忙忙的回到家里，一看傻眼了，电视里两个男女正在做爱，她马上明白老公是什么意思了。可是，她下面根本就没有洗，如果脱下裤子，不就马上暴露了吗？于是她笑着说：“我去洗洗。”可她老公不让，非要马上就做。她只好说：“让我看看。”就坐在沙发里，眼睛一眨不眨的看着电视，时不时的说：“这也太刺激了。”然后装作受不了的样子，手握住老公的鸡巴给手淫。她的意思很明显，就是想把老公的精子撸出去。
可她老公早就受不了了，要求马上做爱，手强硬的伸到裤子里，一摸潮乎乎的，一愣，问：“这是怎么回事？”话很明显，是问她在外面是不是和别人做爱了。小芳也是一愣，但她急中生智，说：“一个星期你都没碰我，然后你还让我看这个，能不流水啊？”没想到，这句话她老公真信了，说了句：“你这个骚货，看这么一会就这样了，还不快点脱下来，让我好好肏一番。”
为了不让老公看的真切，小芳把灯关了，然后又把窗帘拉上，这样屋子里就暗了下来，她这才把衣服裤子脱光，她看到裤衩上沾了许多精子。她老公有些近视，再加上屋里有些黑暗，根本看不清阴道里流的精子，说了句：“我学影碟里的。”弯下腰伸出舌头舔著小芳的阴道，这时他也发现有怪味，问：“这时什么味道？你是不是……”没等老公话说完，小芳打断说：“我要洗你不让洗，不就是这个味道吗？”老公说：“别洗了，哪有时间等，看我给你舔干净了。”看着老公舔得满嘴里都是我的精子，小芳强忍着笑，说：“老公，你一定给我舔干净了。”老公回答：“嗯，我一定给你舔干净了再肏. 真香，真香。”
大约舔了十分钟，老公才把鸡巴插了进去。这小芳一来在我那里没有高潮，二来看到老公把我的精子舔了一嘴感到刺激，一下把握不住，十分钟来了两次高潮。这把她老公乐的，嘴都合不上了。这一宿，她老公也没闲著，只要想了，就到小芳身上弄一回，一共弄了三次。但有一点必须说明，她老公强烈要小芳口交，都被拒绝了，因为小芳十分干净，就连嘴也没亲，因为她老公嘴里有精子。
小芳一口气，笑着把昨天的事说了一遍，然后躲在我的怀里，小心翼翼的问：“我和我老公弄了三回，你不记恨我吧。”我拍著肥大的屁股说：“不管怎么样，他也是你合法的老公，我记恨也没有办法啊。”看到我如此大度，小芳很高兴，随后又是一顿粉拳打我，说：“你太坏了，非要在我这里射精，然后还要我老公舔，你坏你坏，你太坏了。”我俩都哈哈大笑起来。我逗她说：“以后可要对你老公好些哦，他打电话的时候我们不但弄这事，我还射了，然后你老公为我们打扫战场。”说完，我们又笑了一回。
我们来这里聚会，主要的就是做爱。等脱光了衣服正要做爱，小芳说：“昨天晚上让他折腾够呛，你今天慢著点，我下面有些不舒服。”我看到，小芳的阴道确实有些红肿，就用手点着她那厚厚的嘴唇，问：“这里行吗？”小芳马上明白了我的意思，她和老公结婚十六年了，尽管多次要求口交，她都断然拒绝了，因为她一向喜欢干净，看着口交就恶心。
“难道你不想报复你老公了吗？”我开始劝导。
“这……”小芳开始犹豫了。
“你从来就没给你老公做过口交，这一点我相信。但是，你不觉得你这样报复很刺激吗？”我把鸡巴送到她的嘴边，就等着她主动张开嘴。
“这……”她仍然犹豫着。
“看你老公给你舔那样，肯定也给别的女人舔过，这口气你能咽下去吗？”我加重语气说。
“嗯，好吧，但你不要射我嘴里。”她抬起头看着我。
“我不射你嘴里。”我答应着，双手按住她的脑袋，“来，张开嘴。”小芳有些不情愿，但还是张开嘴，把我的鸡巴没根的含了进去。
鸡巴插进她的嘴里，我真是从头爽到了脚底，低着头看着她吞云吐雾，心里美滋滋的。小芳嘴里含着我的鸡巴，美丽的大眼睛一眨不眨的看着我的眼睛，双手紧紧的抱住我的屁股，帮着使劲。我本来答应不在她嘴里射精的，但此时此刻看着那性感的嘴唇，怎么能忍住，突突的开始射精。小芳一愣，想把鸡巴吐出来，我连忙按住脑袋，开始抽插，嘴里舒服的呻吟，一直到最后一点精子射完了，才一动不动的看着她。
“你……说好了不射嘴里的……”小芳一说话，精子就往外流，说话也含糊不清。
“我觉得这样才是最好的报复。”我说。
小芳不在说话，赶紧跑到厕所里，一顿乱吐，又漱口，一顿折腾后回来，撒娇的挥舞粉拳向我砸来：“有的都进肚子里了，你太坏了。”我紧紧的抱住她，摸著那肥大的屁股，笑而不语。
“以后，我再来事的时候，不给你撸了，就用嘴好吗？”小芳倒在我的怀里，轻声说。
“好啊。但是，你这嘴是我的，你在家可以和老公亲嘴，可千万不要给他。”男人就是自私，我也不例外。
“嗯，但是你对我一定要好哦。”小芳撒娇的说。
“嗯。”这回我可是真心答应的。
经过这次口交，以后我们就经常做了，很多时候，小芳都是一滴不剩的全都咽到肚子里。每当这时候，我看着她的背影更笑了，这回是实实在在的用肚子把我的精子带回家，而她老公却一点看不到。我也时常给她做口交，但都是在她洗的干干净净的时候，我才尽情的做。
因为她老公是因为看了黄碟，才发火爆脾气，于是我们也买了dvd ，在家里按著里面的动作做爱。当看到插屁眼的时候，我也有了要求，第一次弄，真给小芳疼惨了，但还是成功了。后来，小芳觉得用肥皂水能润滑些，这主意果然不错，真的润滑了许多，鸡巴插屁眼顺畅多了。后来，又看到乳交，我们也做了，也很爽。当然，最高兴的是我，因为她老公只肏到了小芳的阴道，而其他的地方根本就没有碰到，而其他的地方都成了我的专用。
转眼一年过去了，那是一个风和日丽的星期五。
吃过午饭，我在单位和同事打扑克。小芳的电话打来，我急忙把我手里的扑克牌给了别人，来到走廊里。没想到小芳在电话里第一句就说：“晚上我不去那里了。”这把我吓一跳，莫非她老公发觉了我们的事？小芳却大笑起来，问我是不是吓到了？然后告诉我一个好消息，她老公出门了，孩子出去夏令营，这父子两个都是星期一回来，她问我是否去她家过夜，如果同意，就赶紧的做准备，和我妻子撒谎。
I was so excited I almost jumped for joy. I'd never been to her house before, and I didn't even know where she lived. How exciting would it be to make love at her place?! I quickly agreed. Then, I lied to my wife, saying I had to go to a meeting out of town, leaving that night and not returning until Monday. My wife is always kind and naive; she always manages to deceive me. That afternoon, I was so excited I was restless and couldn't sit still, eagerly awaiting the end of the workday.
After get off work, I went to Xiaofang's apartment complex, which wasn't far from our love nest; Xiaofang had pointed it out to me. There were security guards at the main gate, and you couldn't just enter or leave without a key card. Luckily, I'm smart enough to pretend to take a key card and follow someone inside. The complex was huge, and the security guards couldn't recognize everyone, so they just assumed I was a resident. But once inside, I was dumbfounded. There were rows and rows of tall buildings, and I had no idea which building Xiaofang lived in.
I called to ask. Xiaofang told me the building number, and I searched aimlessly. Just then, the sky, which had been clear, suddenly darkened, a few claps of thunder sounded, and a heavy rain began. I had no time to find shelter and was soaked to the bone, like a drowning dog. I looked up sharply and immediately saw the number Xiaofang had given me, but it was more than fifty meters away. I didn't care anymore and ran towards the building. Once inside, I called to ask which floor it was. Xiaofang told me it was on the eighteenth floor and I should take the elevator.
When I walked into the house, Xiaofang laughed so hard she bent over. I joked to myself, "For love, it's all worth it." Xiaofang laughed even harder, told me to hurry up and take a shower, and pushed me into the bathroom.
As soon as I entered the house, I took a look around. Xiaofang's home was very wealthy; the living room was large, with a row of luxurious sofas on the left and a huge television hanging on the opposite wall. I figured her husband must have been watching porn on that sofa that day—it was wide enough to sleep on, and they must have made love on it too. There was also a family photo on the wall; they looked very happy. I saw her husband and son for the first time. Her husband was fairly good-looking, with a small goatee; her son was wearing a black suit and looked quite handsome. Before I could get a better look, Xiaofang pushed me into the bathroom.
I was soaking wet, and it took me a lot of effort to take off my clothes, throw them on the floor, turn on the shower, and let the hot water run—it felt so good. Xiaofang came in, holding a pair of pajamas, glanced at me, and said, "Wear these after you shower." I asked, "Is this your husband's?" Xiaofang said, "Who else could it be but his?" I wanted to pull her in, but she said, "Don't mess around, don't get my clothes wet." Then, she practically ran out of the bathroom.
After I finished showering, I looked at the three towels hanging on the wall and, unsure which one belonged to Xiaofang, called out loudly. Xiaofang said, "The pink one. Don't use the blue one, that's for the child." This proved that the red towel belonged to her husband. I couldn't help but chuckle coldly. Since the pajamas were all her husband's anyway, I might as well use his towel. Having made up my mind, I picked up the red towel and dried myself thoroughly, paying special attention to my genitals.
Suddenly feeling the urge to brush my teeth, I asked which toothbrush belonged to Xiaofang, confirming that the red one was her husband's. Picking it up, I felt a bit nauseous and didn't want to put it in my mouth. Just then, I saw a new toothbrush nearby, so I threw the old one in the trash and put on the new one. After brushing, I put my used toothbrush in her husband's toothbrush. I chuckled to myself, wondering how her husband would feel using that toothbrush three days later. Then, I used her husband's razor to shave myself clean before putting on his pajamas and leaving the house.
While I was taking a shower, Xiaofang was busy in the kitchen, and the delicious-smelling food was already prepared. When she saw me come out, Xiaofang smiled and said, "Sit on the sofa and wait, I'll wash your clothes." She went into the bathroom, picked up the clothes I had thrown on the floor, put them in the washing machine, and then I heard the machine rumbling.
I sat on the sofa and immediately noticed the half-empty pack of Zhonghua cigarettes. It must have been her husband's, since she doesn't smoke. I picked one up, grabbed the expensive lighter lying nearby, lit it, and took a satisfying drag. Then I turned on the TV; it was showing the TV series "Bright Sword," specifically the part about the battle of Ping'an County, which I really enjoy.
"Dinner's ready!" Xiaofang said casually, just like she would call her husband at home, waving at me as she swayed her large buttocks as she walked into the dining room.
"What delicious food have you prepared for me?" I followed her inside, and wow, she had prepared four dishes and a soup. I could smell the aroma from afar.
"Would you like some wine?" Xiaofang picked up a bottle of Moutai. "This is my husband's."
"Fine wine and beautiful woman, I must have a drink." I sat down, reached my hand inside Xiaofang's clothes, and touched her large breasts.
"You can use his cup." Xiaofang picked up a cup and filled it with wine. "Stop touching it, let's eat."
“I still want to use his chopsticks,” I said.
"You're so strange. I prepared new chopsticks for you, but you insist on using his. Aren't you worried about them getting dirty?" Xiaofang said this, but she still handed me her husband's chopsticks. "Here you go."
After dinner, I sat on the sofa, feeling incredibly happy and smiling non-stop. Xiaofang asked me what I was laughing at. I said, "I'm wearing your husband's clothes, using your husband's towel, smoking your husband's cigarettes, drinking your husband's liquor, and using your husband's tableware. It's impossible not to laugh." Xiaofang laughed too, came over, sat on my lap with her plump bottom, hugged my neck, kissed me, and said, "Alright, it's getting late. You should enjoy being my husband's wife too." I laughed heartily and said, "That's right, that's right." I laid Xiaofang down on the sofa, kissed her, and started taking off her clothes.
I won't go into the details of our lovemaking; it was the same as always, with penetration and thrusting, which felt very stimulating. Especially seeing her husband's photo on the wall, smiling at us, made it even more exciting. After a fierce battle, I released all my semen into Xiaofang's vagina, and we began to entwine, exploring and caressing, fully enjoying the greatness of love.
"Carry me inside." Xiaofang's eyes were somewhat dazed as she hugged my neck tightly.
Xiaofang is a large, robust woman, weighing over 140 pounds. But that didn't stop me, because I do manual labor at work, so I easily picked her up and carried her into the bedroom.
The bedroom was simply furnished with a double bed, two wardrobes, and a dressing table. But it was clear her family was quite wealthy; the furniture was all high-end. A wedding photo hung in the corner, showing Xiaofang and her husband looking very happy.
I put Xiaofang on the bed, and after another round of kissing and caressing, I was aroused again. Since neither of us was dressed, I immediately penetrated her, and another wave of pleasure ensued. This time, I lasted longer before ejaculating inside her again. Xiaofang picked up a pillowcase and wiped her genitals, telling me it belonged to her husband. Then she said, "Tonight, we'll do as you said, use my husband's, and we'll sleep under his blanket." This was exactly what I wanted. So, that night, we slept soundly under her husband's blanket and pillow, enjoying a sweet and restful sleep. The next morning, I even put her husband's pillow under Xiaofang's buttocks and made love again, this time thoroughly.
Enough of the small talk. I stayed at Xiaofang's house until Monday. During that time, I used all of her husband's things. Of course, the sex was also very exciting; we did oral sex, anal sex, and breast sex. Especially during oral sex, I stood on the bed, stroking the face of her husband in a photo, saying a lot of inappropriate things. Xiaofang also found it very exciting, her gentle big eyes looking at me until I ejaculated, then she swallowed all the semen, and then stood up, stroking the face of her husband in the photo, saying sorry, husband. These three days were the most unforgettable for me.
By Monday, we were back to normal, spending two hours together in our love nest every night. And we did it all flawlessly; not only did her husband not notice, but even my observant wife was completely unaware. I think we really are a match made in heaven.
After all this time, I finally understood that Xiaofang's husband was definitely a business savvy shrew. He partnered with a friend to open a large-scale factory, and of course, he made a lot of money. The house and the luxury car were all earned through his hard work. However, money corrupted him; he frequently had affairs, which led Xiaofang to find me. It's a case of karma.
Xiaofang told me that her husband was actually a good man, but he was led astray by his business partner. First, he went to prostitutes, and then it spiraled out of control. His secretary was his long-term mistress. Whenever her husband's business partner was mentioned, Xiaofang would grit her teeth, wishing she could devour him, and she wouldn't say a word to him when they met. But this business partner's wife was Xiaofang's childhood classmate and best friend, so Xiaofang couldn't do anything about it; their families still maintained contact.

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