The fourth time I felt lost

After a night of passion, my wife's expression showed regret, inner turmoil, and guilt. We were silent on the way home. I didn't know what to say either. We rested for the night after we got home. After my wife prepared dinner, we made love gently. I caressed my wife's snow-white breasts. My wife stroked my penis. I was silent for a while and then said, "Wife, as long as we're happy, that's all that matters. I love you." My wife had a long talk with me. We chatted until the early hours of the morning, and my wife started actively adding people on QQ. She chatted with some single men, couples, and lovers. My wife actually has a very high emotional intelligence, although she doesn't talk much. She seems gentle, but in reality, she's a queen-like figure and very capable at work. About half a month later, on a Thursday, after dinner, my wife looked at me and stammered, "Honey, I want to go out and have some fun by myself." I was stunned and asked, "What do you mean by 'go out by yourself'?" My wife said that a dating group she joined had an event on Friday nights—a hot spring and barbecue. I knew about that dating group she mentioned. I added her to the group. There were many people in it, and they seemed quite well-mannered. I casually suggested she go and have fun. My wife glanced at me and said, "Honey, if you don't want me to go, I won't." I replied, "Of course I hope you have fun. Go ahead. I have something to do this weekend and can't be with you. I have to go on a business trip." My wife didn't say anything. On Friday morning, I took her to her company. She had put on light makeup and looked beautiful. She had a petite and lovely figure, rather thin, not the voluptuous type, but possessing a gentle and refined air. I worked overtime until 9 PM before getting home, and the house was empty. I lay on the sofa thinking about the activity my wife had gone to, turned on the computer, and opened QQ. I found the group, and people were constantly sending messages. The place they went to was more than two hours from the city center; it was a night hike. Looking at the photos, it seemed there were more than 20 people participating—couples, lovers, and single men and women. I read until the early hours of the morning, feeling exhausted, and in my dreams, I could hear my wife's moans. But my dream was chaotic, and I slept fitfully until the afternoon before waking up. The event in the group chat was a one-day, two-night trip, and I didn't dare call or text my wife, afraid of affecting her mood. It was Sunday noon when my wife finally got home, feeling both exhausted and excited. She took a shower and went straight to sleep. While she slept in the afternoon, I checked the group chat. There were 23 people that day: 8 couples, 4 single men, and 3 single women. Friday night was a barbecue and hot springs. The next day was hiking and sightseeing. The evenings were dinner and games. My wife didn't wake up until 6 pm. After getting up and eating to clear her head, I couldn't help but ask her how the day went. She laughed and said she was very happy. "You weren't here, so I didn't have so many worries," she said. Later, she slowly told me that on the night of the trip, a single man approached her. She slept with one of them. The next day, everyone went hiking, but she was afraid of getting tired and came down early. Back at my place in the afternoon, I had sex with the husband of a couple who had gone out together. After dinner and drinks that evening, I had sex twice with another single man and a couple. The next morning, I had a threesome with the same couple. Although they didn't describe the details, I was still incredibly aroused. My wife spoke calmly, teasing my penis with her hand. Like a raging beast, I ripped off her panties and thrust into her, roughly ravaging this little slut. Her moans grew louder and louder. I ejaculated all my semen from the past two days into her body, releasing my pent-up emotions.

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