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It was all about fate; their first time... 

A few days ago, Z's wife finally agreed to come over. Z was worried she might change her mind (there had been precedents), so he hurriedly asked me to come the next day. I wanted to go on the weekend so everyone could prepare. We chatted in the WeChat group that morning, but to avoid embarrassing her, I deliberately avoided those kinds of conversations; I wouldn't say those kinds of things in front of a lady. Actually, I wasn't feeling very well those few days. But I understood Z's concerns, so I went after work the next day. If it had been arranged a few days earlier, I could have taken time off; it's difficult to hand over work at the last minute.

Z is very talkative, handsome, and easygoing. His wife wasn't as shy as she claimed; after all, she's a woman who's seen it all. She has great skin, is petite and delicate—my favorite kind of petite woman. We ate together, and Z specifically offered her a small glass of wine. I'm allergic to these things, so I didn't drink much. We originally wanted to find a small private room so my wife and I could sit together and have some appetizers, but there weren't any available. We ate and drank our fill. I brought essential oils and aromatherapy to the bridal chamber

. I've been watching videos on this topic lately, but haven't found any to practice with yet, so I reviewed them on the way here. After the previous two sessions, I'm now making some progress. We went into the room, adjusted the lights, lit the aromatherapy, and then there was a brief awkward silence. I told my sister-in-law that she looked very elegant in high heels. She said she'd been wearing them all day and her legs were killing her. So I took her legs, changed her shoes, and massaged them. Her calves were so smooth, such a wonderful feel, like white jade. Z-ge was also very enthusiastic, immediately grabbing my sister-in-law and kissing her as we attacked her from above. Her sheer skirt couldn't hide my lustful hands; I slid smoothly into her heart of the enemy territory, her little triangle warm and inviting. I smelled it—a slightly sour, slightly pungent scent. My sister-in-law is very hygienic. She immediately tried to hide in the bathroom to shower, but of course, I wouldn't let her. I must say, her plump, curvaceous figure felt amazing. She tried to run away several times, but I held her back, hehe. In the end, Z-ge and I stripped my sister-in-law naked and went to shower together. I won't go into the details, but everyone knows about the shower and classic sex. My sister-in-law's vagina is very tender, and she couldn't help but arch her back when I was sucking on her. However, I wasn't in the right mood that day. If the air conditioning was too low, I wouldn't feel any desire; it needed to be a little warmer for a more arousing experience. Even with a condom, I would get soft after a while and couldn't ejaculate. I have a bit of foreskin, and after a while, it would cover my penis, so naturally, I wouldn't feel anything. (I had a little wine with dinner.) Z was numb all night; it was his first time, so he was really excited. At first, we were both awkward, but when I touched my sister-in-law's soft breasts, I instantly felt aroused. So I turned up the air conditioning, and then my sister-in-law couldn't sleep. I came, he came, he ejaculated, and then I came. My sister-in-law said I went in a bit too deep; all of Z's ejaculation went in and I pushed it all the way in, so it wouldn't come out. Okay. We both had physical exams, and my sister-in-law didn't want to do it without a condom. I can understand; it was her first time. Last time, that guy also let me do it without a condom. This time, we didn't. After doing it with my sister-in-law a few times, she wouldn't let us do it anymore. She said it hurt inside... Actually, I think two or three times is enough. That day, my sister-in-law was penetrated at least seven or eight times. It's normal to feel sleepy after drinking a little alcohol. In the end, I finished with my sister-in-law. She felt good, so I let her sleep. I rushed back. My legs were sore, and I kept yawning the next day. This is a very rambling, disjointed post. I won't go into the specific details.

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