Let me tell you about my first trip with three people.

Back then, I had no idea about cuckoldry or anything like that. I actually met my wife, Jing, first, with the first couple. It was my second year in SY (presumably a city in Taiwan), and I was attending an academic conference during the summer. The conference was small, held in a remote, resort-like location, with about a hundred people gathered for meetings, presentations, and food and drinks. Our group consisted of three men and one woman, Jing. At first, we just greeted each other and exchanged pleasantries. Then, on the last day of the conference, one of the guys suggested we find a place to sit and chat. He had driven there, so he gave the rest of us a ride around the area. The place was in the middle of nowhere, not really anything interesting, and eventually, we got bored and found a coffee shop. The four of us sat and chatted for the entire afternoon. We got along very well, and exchanged WeChat IDs before leaving. At that time, I didn't have a strong impression of her. She wasn't particularly beautiful; her face was rather ordinary, but she was slender and had very fair skin. After the meeting, everyone went their separate ways. I remember that we didn't keep in touch for a while. After some time, I think Jing took the initiative to message me, but it was just a very ordinary greeting and small talk.

But that's how it is between men and women; as long as both are interested and make a move, the rest is easy. Gradually, we started talking more and more. My thinking at the time was simple: I figured Jing was lonely here all by herself, and I thought a one-night stand would be great. Jing lived about a two-hour drive from my company, but neither of us had a car, and public transportation was very inconvenient. She lived in LY, and my company was in SY.
As Thanksgiving approached, I tentatively asked if she was free to visit her city for Thanksgiving. She said she was busy on Thanksgiving Day but available for the following days. And that's how it was arranged; I even booked a hotel.

Then, men are all a bit cunning, so I intentionally or unintentionally steered the conversation towards taboo topics. But back then, I wasn't as thick-skinned or daring as I am now; it was more like skirting the line. She didn't seem bothered at all. On the appointed day, I left early in the morning, and after a long and arduous journey, I finally arrived in the city. I went to the hotel to check in first, then waited for her in my room. I was still mentally planning how to make my move, even worrying that she might accuse me of rape. When she arrived, she immediately messaged me on WeChat, asking me to come downstairs to go shopping. I said I was tired and asked her to come up to my room first. She refused, insisting I come down. That's when I realized it was all just wishful thinking on my part. Fine, I went down, and then I accompanied her shopping. It was truly agonizing. It was too cold outdoors in Northeast China, and too hot and sweaty inside the shops. And although we chatted enthusiastically on WeChat, meeting in person felt like a complete stranger. The whole experience was incredibly awkward. The things you can joke and joke about on WeChat, you can't say in person.

Then she tripped and fell on the way. I'm not usually one to be heartless, but when she fell, I don't know why I was so stunned and didn't immediately help her up. Then I realized what I'd done. Anyway, it was all very awkward. Finally, she said she was tired from walking and couldn't walk anymore. We had originally planned to have hot pot that evening, but when we checked the time, it was only a little before 3 a.m. I suggested we go back to my hotel. She lowered her head and didn't say anything, so I mustered up my courage and hailed a taxi, and she got in. We went straight to our room at the hotel.

Once inside the room, everything flowed smoothly and effortlessly.

She sat on the bed and I went straight up to kiss her. She didn't resist. I remember thinking at the time, "That's good, she won't cooperate like this, she won't accuse me of rape."

I vaguely remember we each took off our own clothes, but I do remember she was wearing very tall boots, which I helped her take off, and it took a lot of effort. There wasn't much foreplay, and we didn't use a condom—we weren't prepared at all. I really can't describe the details; firstly, some time has passed, and more importantly, my mind was almost blank at the time. We just did it, just kept having sex. For the next two days, we didn't do any sightseeing or shopping, and we didn't even go to the hot springs we'd been wanting to visit. We just kept having sex in the hotel . If you ask me what I remember, I just remember the hotel bed was incredibly shaky. The hotel wasn't bad, but I don't know why the bed was so shaky and uncomfortable. Another thing I remember is that once, halfway through, some idiot, probably in the wrong room, kept opening our door. I was doing it from behind on the bed, and when she heard the door open, she screamed! I was so scared that I quickly pulled my penis out of her, yelling, jumped off the bed, rushed to the door, and locked it. Then, when they realized there was no more movement outside the door, they realized it was a false alarm.

Back in bed, she had already wrapped herself tightly in the blanket. She brought the now-soft penis to her mouth, and naturally took it in...
I'm too tired to write today, I'll continue tomorrow.

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