The Wife's Third Man (Part 1)

My wife and I met through an introduction. She wasn't a virgin before we got together; she said she lost her virginity to her senior classmate. But my wife is a very traditional woman, and after we got married, she never had any contact with other men. Although we've both had stable incomes over the years, our monthly incomes are barely enough to cover our expenses. And since we're both just low-level employees, we've never had children, which is a shared worry for us. Once, while on a business trip, I heard that our boss had been having bad luck in his earlier years, but his wife had a relationship with a man who changed his luck. When I got home, I told my wife about this and asked her if she believed it. She said that if it really could change one's luck, she would be willing to do it for me. Looking at my lovely wife, I was so touched.
Taking advantage of the National Day holiday, we decided to give it a try. After a tiring day of travel, we arrived at the foot of Bijia Mountain in Wusha. We found a hotel nearby and checked in. Thinking about my wife having sex with someone else the next day, I felt a strange excitement. I really wanted to hold my wife and make love to her, but I didn't dare. According to the "Nine-Nine Returns to Truth" principle, I hadn't touched my wife for nine days. I couldn't let a momentary urge ruin everything. The next morning, my wife washed herself clean, and I told her to dress sexily.
Following the address, we found the master. After briefly explaining our purpose, he asked us to go into the inner room to talk further, which I agreed to to avoid any awkwardness. 　　Once inside, the master said that before intercourse, he needed to find my wife's sensitive spots, but since men and women shouldn't be too close, he needed our consent, and we could stop at any time. His seemingly sincere but ultimately yielding attitude was reassuring to my wife; she could always stop at any time. So, the master helped my wife sit down and took out a blindfold to cover her, to prevent her from being shy and affecting the accuracy. 　　At the beginning, the master asked my wife how often we had sex, and what the difference was between her expectations and reality… My wife answered truthfully. He then asked where my wife's erogenous zones were… getting deeper and deeper. Then the master said: "Now I'm going to find your erogenous zones. Please relax, I will compare them one by one, please feel them carefully. This process will require you to undress a little, but don't worry, you don't need to take them all off. You just need to unhook your bra and take off your stockings. Of course, you can also choose to stop." The wife hesitated for a moment, but when she heard she could stop, she bit her lip, nodded, and said , "Please help me." Seeing his blindfolded wife reach under her skirt, pull down her stockings, and bend over to unhook her bra, the seemingly respectable master swallowed hard. He regained his composure and asked his wife to lie down on the sofa. His wife, bewildered, clenched her hands tightly. The master began to tease her earlobes; a ticklish sensation made her shrink back shyly. The master said , "It's okay, let's do it again." Seeing his wife gradually relax, the master's hand slowly moved down to touch her neck, asking , "Where does it feel better?" Then the master stroked the inside of his wife's thighs. His wife felt tense, her mature body responding faithfully to the external stimulation. She found herself a little wet; the tickling sensation in her thighs made her involuntarily clench her legs, yet she vaguely hoped the master would explore further. The master asked again , "Is your earlobe more comfortable, or the back of your legs?" His wife answered , as if exhaling , "Down there ... " 　　As his wife's consciousness began to fade, the master secretly lifted her skirt, revealing pink silk panties. His wife remained oblivious, her mind blank from the master's silent caresses. The master then placed his hands on her lower abdomen and slender waist, almost touching her breasts, but skillfully moved them under her armpits. In fact, the lewd master repeated this action several times; besides teasing his wife, his main purpose was to use the opportunity to pull up her top.

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