A couple drifting apart

After working away from home for a year due to financial constraints, in 2009, the life of only being able to return home every few months damaged my relationship with my wife. There were no more arguments, and the initial sweetness was gone. It seemed like we couldn't find that common ground in our phone conversations anymore. The only thing we could talk about was our child, which motivated us to call each other every few days. As a man, I also have my own sexual needs, and I believe most men can find suitable ways to express them. Men, by their very nature, lack the emotional support that women provide. Hence the saying that men are driven by their lower instincts, and in my opinion, that's exactly it... As for my wife, whose libido was rising, she needed not only sexual satisfaction but also emotional support and reliance. At this point, I could no longer satisfy either her sexual or emotional needs. I think this was the main reason why my husband and I gradually drifted apart.

In October 2009, I finally had a few days off. Wanting to surprise my wife and ease the tension in our relationship, I lied to her and said I had to work overtime during the National Day holiday and couldn't come home. I could sense a slight dissatisfaction on the other end of the phone, but not much complaining. She just said it was okay. I specially bought a gold necklace. I set off early on the morning of the 1st to go home. Due to traffic, I didn't get home until after 11 p.m. I saw that none of the lights in the house were on. I thought my wife went to bed early, so I took out my key and went in. I felt my way into the bedroom, only to find the bed neatly folded. Nobody was home. My heart sank because she hadn't said where she was going... Sitting listlessly on the bed, I pulled out my phone and dialed my wife's number. The line went dead, no one answered. I panicked and quickly called my mother, who said my wife hadn't gone. I then called my mother-in-law, getting the same answer. I hadn't saved any of her friends' numbers; I never expected her to contact them individually. I was completely at a loss... I turned on my home computer to see what accounts were connected. My first thought was QQ. When I opened the software, I found one account was hers, and two others I didn't recognize. Luckily, she had remembered the password, and I quickly logged into all three. Opening the chat history, I found one account filled with game chat logs. Upon closer inspection, I realized it was for the QQ Speed game. One chat log caught my attention because it was over two hundred pages long, and the other person's name had been changed to "husband." Later, I learned that this game had a so-called "partner" system… The first few pages seemed like ordinary conversations, nothing special—upgrading equipment, modifying cars, and which memberships would speed up leveling. But as I read further, their chats became slightly more intimate. What I found most unacceptable was a chat log that said: "Honey, I just bought you a year's worth of VIP membership and a spoiler for your car. It cost me several hundred yuan. How are you going to repay me?" The reply was: "Thank you, honey. You're so good. *kiss* I'll send it to you when I have the money!" My wife replied, "Ugh, who told you to pay me back? A kiss is enough, okay?" I didn't want to read any further because I felt like smashing the computer. Think about it, do you think it's easy for me to work like a dog to earn money? And this woman just throws money away like that! It's not much, but it's heartbreaking! After a long silence, I realized I knew my wife played this game, and I even agreed to it at first, thinking it was just to pass the time. Who knew it would turn out like this? I helplessly clicked the next page, and the chat became increasingly explicit, like lovers deeply in love. It even touched on many ordinary sexual topics, including various sexual advances: "Husband, I don't want to play games today." "What's wrong, wife?" "I'm not in the mood." "Do you miss your husband?" "Hmm… Husband, then turn on the video and let your husband see. I haven't seen my wife for days. After seeing your breasts last night, I'm so pent up, I really want to suck on them!" Tranquil Wind_I hate you, husband_Wife, I see you, you're so sexy, why can't I hear you? Tranquil Wind_My daughter broke the microphone, boohoo... Tranquil Wind_I want to see your penis, husband, husband_Then I want to see your pussy, didn't you say you had sex toys last time? I want to see you use them all. Tranquil Wind_Pervert, wait a minute... Husband_Hmm, I see it, not very clear, move the camera closer. Husband_Wife, your pussy is so wet, I want to lick it with my mouth. Tranquil Wind_Husband, I'll let you lick it, it feels so good. Husband_Wife, take the vibrator away, put the vibrator in. Husband_Yes, yes, like that, put it all in, I want to use my penis to insert into your back, to make you feel so good. Husband_Wife, did you orgasm? Tranquil Wind_Hmm… Husband_Wife is so amazing, so much water, hehe, look how wet the chair is, hee hee husband_Wife, don't move, I'm going to shoot all my sperm into your little hole, let me shoot in, fill you up, feed you Tranquil Wind_Husband, shoot quickly, it's a little cold, hurry up and shoot it out, let your daughter fill you up for a few minutes without recording, I know that at this time it must be that boyfriend looking at the wet and horny hole and masturbating until he sprays out all of it husband_Wife, it feels so good, can I come to see you in a few days? Tranquil Wind_Husband, I've been busy lately, can I wait a few days? This was in April 2009. By then, I was certain that although my wife hadn't actually cheated on me, she had psychologically crossed that line, and it had even progressed to nude video chat… This should have been the beginning of something very terrifying. After that, the chats, aside from the affectionate terms of "husband" and "wife," lacked any explicit sexual dialogue. Often, it would be something like, "I want to see your back," followed by long periods of silence. I figured my wife had changed her microphone and was now using video chat for easier communication and playful banter. Whether she did anything during the video chat was unknown… Until a chat log in August 2009, I felt a profound and inexplicable sadness. "Husband: My dear daughter, I bought the ticket, it's tomorrow at 7 am, I might see you by noon." Holy crap, the way she addressed me had changed to "my dear daughter"? I don't know if this was a sign of psychological abnormality or just a way to achieve sexual satisfaction. It's hard to understand. And my wife was actually going to meet her so-called husband! All of this was so hard for me to accept! Quiet Wind_Good Daddy, I'll pick you up tomorrow at noon, hehe. What do you like to eat? I'll go buy some later. Husband_Hmm, let's eat out. Quiet Wind_Ugh, I want to cook for you myself. Husband_Okay, I like anything my daughter makes. Quiet Wind_Pah, you're so sweet! Husband_Yes, it's so sweet. Come on, my sweet daughter, Daddy will feed you some! Quiet Wind_You're so annoying! Husband_Sweet daughter, shall we stay at a hotel or at home tomorrow? Quiet Wind_There's no one else at home except me, so let's stay at home! Husband, isn't your daughter at home? Ningjingfeng: I sent her to her grandma's a couple of days ago. Husband: Hehe, my good daughter is so thoughtful. Were you waiting for me to come? Ningjingfeng: You're just being presumptuous, hehe. Husband: What are you wearing today? Ningjingfeng: Pajamas, hehe. Husband: Haha, are you not wearing underwear yet? Ningjingfeng: You pervert, you know and you still say it, you know I like to sleep naked, haha. Husband: Let me see her then. Ningjingfeng: No, she'll be over tomorrow, then you can see her however you want. Husband: Okay, tomorrow I'm going to take a good look, and I'm going to fuck my daughter's cunt hard, I'm going to personally use the sex toys you bought, filling all your holes at the same time. Ningjingfeng: Hmm, just don't say you can't do it later, hehe. Husband: Let's see who begs for mercy first tomorrow. The sex toys mentioned above, vibrators? I only bought a vibrating egg, where's the vibrator? Could my wife have bought them herself? But as a woman, I'm sure she wouldn't dare buy these things from a sex shop. Even I, as a man, feel so embarrassed buying them. It seems the only answer is to find my wife. After reading her chat history with her so-called husband and father, it was already past 5 AM… I searched for places where I could store sex toys and finally found them in a hidden compartment in the wardrobe: single-headed and double-headed vibrating eggs, barbed vibrators, each at least 20 centimeters long and very thick, at least 1.5 times the length of my penis. Just thinking about such a thick vibrator fully inserted into my wife's vagina gave me an inexplicable arousal. Then there was some lubricant and disinfectant, a small box full. It seems my wife is quite willing to spend money on herself… The phone rang outside. I picked it up and saw it was my wife calling. Calming myself down, I answered, "Wife, what are you doing? You didn't answer my calls yesterday?" Oh, I went to bed early yesterday, didn't hear it. Why are you calling so late? Nothing, just asking if my daughter has been good these past few days. She's been very good. She just asked when her dad would be back. Hmm, aren't you taking her out to play? I don't want to go out. It's a holiday, everywhere is crowded. Home is better, sleeping and eating, eating and sleeping. So where are you now? It sounds a bit noisy. I'm sleeping in bed. Maybe you're hearing the TV. Hmm, I'm not going to talk about it anymore, I'm going to sleep a little longer. *beep beep beep*... then I heard the phone being hung up. Sleeping at home? I wonder which house? I clearly heard a man's voice on the other end of the phone. Was it the TV? That last "hmm" sound was clearly the kind of sound you hear when something is inserted into a vagina. For me, it was...It was familiar. Before, whenever my wife made that sound, it meant she was aroused, and her cunt would be overflowing with lust. But when I called her again, it was a different story: "Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later..." My heart sank to rock bottom. My good life was ruined. But what the future held for this family, only time would tell.

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