Shenzhen shared living - Part 2

June in Shenzhen was unbearably hot, and there was no air conditioning in the room, so two fans were constantly blowing. Before long, our clothes were completely soaked. Drinking didn't make us feel particularly uncomfortable; in fact, the increased sweating felt quite refreshing.

Xiaowen and I were completely drenched in our clothes, the patterns on our underwear clearly visible through our wet shirts—it was quite embarrassing. We went to the bathroom to change into t-shirts, and I even took off my bra. When I came out, I found she had taken it off too.

The two men were both shirtless at some point. They never used to go shirtless in front of strangers, but today, perhaps due to happiness, the alcohol, and the heat, no one thought anything of it. I was surprised to find that my old classmate was incredibly muscular and masculine; I had never noticed him in school.

By 11 pm, the alcohol was finished, and everyone was a little drunk. Xiaowen staggered to boil water, and we took turns, dizzily wiping ourselves down before returning to our respective "big tents" to sleep. I drank too much beer, and mixed it with champagne, so my mind was a bit hazy.

I kept getting up at night, and my head was constantly spinning. Once, I got up and there was someone in the bathroom, so I leaned against the door and mumbled, "Who's in there?" The door opened, and Xiaowen staggered out, saying indistinctly, "I can't even remember how many times I've gotten up."

After leaving the bathroom, I leaned against the wall and groggily returned to my tent. I saw two people lying on the bed, so I quickly went to the other tent, lay down next to the sleeping man, and fell asleep holding him. Strangely enough, I didn't get up again that night.

Around ten o'clock in the morning, I woke up, still groggy. I opened my eyes and saw that everything around me was unfamiliar. I looked at the man next to me and suddenly became completely awake. I screamed, and then a scream came from the other tent—

it turned out that the two of us women had gone to the wrong bed last night! I rushed out and almost bumped into Xiaowen. Back in my bed, I hugged my stunned husband and burst into tears. He snapped out of it, patted my shoulder, and comforted me, saying, "It's alright, it's alright. Did you drink too much? Come on

, it's time to get up." My classmate was also trying to comfort his weeping wife. The men's comforting words calmed us down. Everyone got up and started cleaning up the mess left from the night before.

The two men chatted and laughed, even making plans to go to the bookstore that afternoon. The two of us women worked together seamlessly in the kitchen, washing the dishes in silence. Then we heard the two men inside jokingly say to each other, "The feminist movement has invaded China! Our wives have swapped us!" They laughed loudly.

We looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh too.

We both wanted to ease the awkwardness between us, so I made small talk and said to her, "I've been his classmate for four years and never even thought about him, but this happened. But to be honest, your husband's muscles are quite muscular."

She continued, "Your husband isn't bad either. His muscles aren't very developed, but his skin is smooth and soft, which is nice. Last night I thought it was strange; I thought it was because my husband drank too much and his skin became swollen and thin."

I joked, "Looks like we've both gotten what we wanted?"

She joked back, "Since you're so satisfied with him, why don't we go out with them this afternoon and switch husbands? You can experience what it's like to stroll around with someone else's husband."

"Sure."

At that moment, my husband asked from inside, "What are you two girls plotting?"

Xu Jian added, "We went to a professional bookstore; why are you two making a fuss?"

Xiao Wen retorted, "Don't talk to me about professional things. It's like you're the only ones who went to university. It's settled, whether you like it or not!"

After lunch, it was too hot to stay inside. Xiaowen and I braved the sweltering heat to boil water for the sweaty man so he could quickly wash up and go downstairs to cool off. We also wanted to shower, especially since we hadn't washed our sweaty clothes from last night, and if we didn't, we'd have nothing to change into.

Finally, we finished washing the clothes and started showering together.

When two women are naked in a small space, it's the easiest time to open up. Somehow, we started talking about our sex lives.

I asked her, "How's your husband in bed?" "

Great, the best part is when he's about to ejaculate, that super hard feeling, it's amazing!" "What about your husband?"

"My husband's foreplay is good, but he's short-lived. I'm still getting into it when he ejaculates. He knows it, so after he ejaculates, he doesn't go to sleep but keeps stimulating me until I'm satisfied. Sometimes we can even do it twice."

"My husband rarely does foreplay, he just goes straight in, and it always hurts me. Luckily, he lasts a long time, and slowly I get into the mood. If only they could take turns!" "

I joked, 'How about we switch?'

'Shameless! How could you say that?' She slapped me and laughed.

I retorted, 'Anyway, you've already hugged my husband, and I've hugged yours, so what's the big deal?' Then, mimicking her tone, I said, 'It's settled then, whether you like it or not!'

After a bit of playful banter, we changed our clothes and came out.

We went out onto the street, arm in arm with our husbands, chatting and laughing as we walked toward the bookstore. Xu Jian and I walked side by side in the middle. We hadn't walked far when I felt tired and suggested we rest. The two men disagreed, so I took my husband's arm with one hand and Xu Jian's with the other, and started to play hard to get.

Xiao Wen shouted, 'Aren't you being too greedy?'

I said, 'What's the big deal? Stingy! I'll give him to you, is that fair?' Saying that, I pushed my husband toward her, pulled her hand off Xu Jian's arm, and pulled Xu Jian away from them.

I laughed and said, 'From now on, we've switched husbands.'" “

Fine, let’s switch! What’s the big deal?” She unceremoniously took my husband’s arm and said in a coquettish voice, “‘Second husband,’ let’s go, okay?”

“Are you kidding me? I’ve only ever heard of men having three wives and four concubines, never women having ‘second husbands’!” my husband protested.

“Well, times have changed. We’re in a feminist society now, aren’t we?! Look at these two little feminists, sigh!” Xu Jian replied, then sighed again and said to me, “Sigh! ‘Second wife,’ I guess I’ve accepted my fate.” "...

We walked to the bookstore laughing and joking, calling each other 'Second Husband' and 'Second Wife' the whole way. I don't know why we were so happy then.

Time passed happily, and we lived happily.

That summer, tank tops became popular, and she and I each bought two sets. Women are always contradictory; they want to be trendy but are afraid of what others will say. We definitely wouldn't dare wear them to work, and they weren't allowed to anyway. We only wore them at home or when we went out together, but this inadvertently caused trouble for both of us.

Men are all the same; they don't feel anything when their own wives dress revealingly, but when they see other men's wives dressed a little too provocatively, they start to have associations. My husband and Xu Jian were no exception. My husband often unconsciously..."Looking at Xiaowen's exposed shoulders and high breasts, Xu Jian also pretended to casually stare at my breasts and thighs. Especially after we two women showered before bed, and because we were getting ready for sleep, we had both taken off our bras, making our nipples particularly noticeable and faintly visible.

We were used to brushing our teeth in the kitchen, but that kitchen was too small. With the stove and pots, it was difficult for two people to pass each other, and the sink was annoyingly designed in the middle. If they wanted to pass behind us, we had to try our best to lean against the sink, and even if they tried their best to lean back, there would still be a moment when we had to press tightly together.

It wasn't a problem before, but ever since we started wearing tank tops and shorts, I could almost always feel my classmate's hard thing pressing against my buttocks, which made me blush every time I came out. My husband was the same; several times I saw my classmate's wife come out of the kitchen with her face red. There was really nothing we could do; we couldn't rush it, we couldn't get angry, and after a while, we helplessly got used to it.

One Sunday noon, my classmate and his wife went shopping, and the husband, finding the house too hot, went to the company to practice his computer skills. After showering, knowing my husband and I weren't home, I sat on a small stool and washed the clothes we had changed out of.

Suddenly, Xu Jian returned and stared intently at my chest. Apparently, I was sitting low, and the tank top had a wide opening, so from above, my breasts were completely exposed.

"Forgot something?"

"Nothing. I ran into my wife's best friend, and they went shopping together. They wouldn't let me come, so they sent me back."

Seeing him standing there motionless for a while, I suddenly realized what he meant and quickly stood up, trying to ease my embarrassment, saying, "Could I borrow your basin for a moment?"

He seemed a little embarrassed too and hurriedly went into their tent to get me a basin.

I changed my sitting position and continued washing my clothes, but he kept going back and forth in front of me, going into the kitchen to wash his hands, then back to wash towels. Each time, he would stop in front of me, trying to make conversation. I knew what he was doing, but I couldn't say anything, so I simply ignored him. After all, I could see but couldn't touch.

We got along well in school, often arguing, debating, and joking around, but we'd never talked about anything involving our bodies like this before.

Finally, I couldn't hold back anymore and yelled at him, "Hey! Got enough looking?"

He didn't expect me to ask that, paused for a moment, chuckled twice, and said, "Good scenery is meant to be admired."

"Want to see? Go look at your wife's."

"Her? I've seen enough of her. I never realized you were so feminine back in school."

I splashed him with water, telling him to get lost.

He chuckled instead: "Old feudalist! Is it illegal to watch?"

"Aren't you leaving?"

"If I leave like this, I'll be distracted all afternoon."

"So you're planning to watch all afternoon?"

"That's a good idea, but still not exciting enough." "

I didn't realize you'd actually learned something in Shenzhen. Get lost."

"I can't help it, Shenzhen is the forefront of China's reforms. Everyone here has an obligation to explore, don't you think?"

"You? You want to explore? Don't embarrass yourself! Get lost, get lost."

"Why can't I explore?"

"You? Don't say I look down on you, what can you explore?"

"For example, exploring the ethics, aesthetics, and urban sex science of China's new era, etc."

"Disgusting, I feel like throwing up."

"What an old feudalist! It's people like you who hinder the progress of scientific exploration."

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