Our first meeting with our married friends

I met Mr. and Mrs. A in late 2008/early 2009 through a QQ group. That night, they video-chatted with my wife and me; his wife was still outside breastfeeding their baby. Since they were a married couple, we gradually became friends and continued chatting on QQ. We were always quite satisfied with Mr. and Mrs. A's appearance. Around
September 20th last year, my wife and I were on a business trip to Bao'an. We missed the last bus home and had to find a hotel near the square for the night. Suddenly, I remembered that Mr. and Mrs. A lived in the area, so I called them. It was already 10:30 PM, but Mr. A knew we were in Bao'an and readily agreed to come meet us with my wife. Around 11:30 PM, they called back, saying they would arrive at the hotel in about ten minutes. My wife and I had just showered and weren't dressed. Through an unequal vote, I had to put on my coat and go to the hotel to meet them.
At our first meeting, Mr. and Mrs. A seemed a little nervous. Mr. A looked similar to his video chat appearance, and I greeted them politely. My first impression of his wife was that she was incredibly beautiful, possessing a classic Chinese beauty—just my type!
We returned to our hotel room together. I knocked, and his wife opened the door, still only wrapped in a hotel towel. As soon as the three of us entered, she immediately hid under the covers. I glanced at Mr. A; his face was slightly flushed. Heh... I knew we hadn't made a mistake in befriending her. We sat in the room for a while, but since it was rather cramped, we went out to a late-night tea restaurant for a bite. We chatted quite well, like friends, but didn't discuss anything intimate. Around 1 a.m., as we reached the hotel entrance, I asked Mr. A what his plans were. Mr. A and his wife exchanged a few glances. I tactfully said, "You two should discuss it first." Then I left. Unfortunately, Mr. A returned and said, "My wife has a cold today and isn't feeling well. Plus, she has to work the next day, so it's not good for her to stay in a hotel." I smiled and said, "Her health is the most important thing. If it doesn't work out this time, we can always come back another time." And so, our first meeting with the couple took a full year.
A year has passed, and because everyone has been busy, although we chat on QQ like old friends, we haven't had a chance to get together again. During the National Day holiday this year, A told me that his mother was taking his child back to her hometown and planned to visit us, but his wife suddenly became unavailable for a few days. So, we decided to reschedule for the first Saturday after the National Day holiday, planning to leave after his wife finished work at 6 PM.
I waited for my phone to ring from the moment I woke up on Saturday, until A texted me at noon to say he would leave at 4 PM and told me to get ready. Haha, I knew they were just as eager and valued this gathering. I immediately called my wife and told her to come back quickly to prepare. Actually, we've already tried two other get-togethers this year. One was a day and night of fun at Qingqing World in Shenzhen with three couples. The Qingqing World gathering left a deep impression on us; even after half a year, it's still vivid in my memory. I'll try to organize my thoughts and write it down when I have the chance. Now, let's continue with this get-together. Although it lasted a long time, it was still a precious first experience!
... I called my wife and told her to come back quickly to prepare. But the more I rushed, the worse things got; I didn't know the situation at the time... After I dropped the child off at his aunt's house and went to pick up my wife, she looked ashen and didn't say a word. During rush hour, the car struggled to move forward, and we finally picked up Mr. and Mrs. A around 7 PM. They were hungry and tired, so we went to our usual restaurant for dinner. During the meal, my wife was cheerful and even ran into someone we knew who greeted us. My heart skipped a beat; I was worried someone would see through our disguise. After dinner, we drove Mr. and Mrs. A to some of the city's famous tourist attractions. It was dark and raining, so we didn't see much of the scenery. We then decided to take them to a hotel. We chose a newly opened hotel, and I showed them the room. They seemed satisfied and decided to stay. But when I got back to the car and told my wife about it, she told me what had happened that day. Apparently, she had gone to several clients to collect two months' worth of outstanding payments, but she hadn't received them and came back feeling very upset. She was worried about not having enough money for the next few days, and felt listless, tired, and had no motivation. She wanted me to go and keep A and his wife company. I disagreed, and we discussed it for a long time downstairs before my wife finally agreed that we should also book a room, rest, and then decide on the next steps. Sigh, the situation suddenly shifted from me wanting my wife to be happier to my wife being the one making me happy… After checking into the hotel with my wife, she went to take a shower. I quickly sent a message to A and his wife, telling them that we had already booked a room on the same floor, to put their minds at ease. Soon after, A sent me two messages. The first was a short reply. The second was that he wanted me to go to their room alone first to drink and chat; they had bought some beer. Because my wife was in a bad mood, and I hadn't considered going alone, I told them to let her rest for a while, and we'd start our [revolutionary] work later that night.
Just as my wife fell asleep, the hotel room phone rang suddenly, the ringing especially loud late at night. I quickly jumped out of bed to answer it. It was Mr. A calling, inviting me out for drinks twice. A sudden thought crossed my mind. I looked back at my wife; she was still fast asleep. Without thinking, I agreed. Arriving at Mr. and Mrs. A's hotel room, the sister-in-law opened the door. She was wearing a long shirt that covered her ankles, no trousers, and her fair skin was displayed under the light, looking even more alluring and sexy. Inside the room, the table was covered with beer, chicken feet, and snacks. Mr. A sat on the bed, deliberately having my sister-in-law and me sit on the sofa. My sister-in-law's face slowly flushed slightly. Mr. A, while offering drinks, started chatting about everything under the sun. Since I can't hold my liquor and never imagined I'd be drinking alone, with my sister-in-law's fragrant scent wafting around me, I felt completely lost, my hands and feet rooted to the spot. My heart suddenly raced, comparable to that of a naive young man. We chatted for about twenty minutes, with Mr. A doing most of the talking, while my sister-in-law and I were just there for show.
Later, Mr. A suggested playing cards, and my sister-in-law agreed, but the cards were in the car. Mr. A went downstairs to get them. With Mr. A gone, it was just the two of us in the room. I glanced at my sister-in-law; her face was flushed even more. My heart pounded. After a long while, I mustered my courage and reached out to touch her hand. I felt a gentle touch, and she didn't pull away. I gripped her hand tighter, and in that moment, my heart calmed down considerably. I mustered my courage and smiled, saying to my sister-in-law, word by word, "Sister-in-law, you're so beautiful." My sister-in-law replied, "You are beautiful too." My throat tightened, and after a ten-second pause, I managed to utter, "Can I kiss you?" My sister-in-law lowered her head, her face flushing even more. I gently moved closer, and my lips slowly touched hers—so soft, so moist, so magnetic! She reciprocated, and our lips intertwined. I responded with all my heart, as if cherishing a precious treasure. After a long while, I looked up at her. She looked down and said, "You're so gentle." We smiled knowingly. Just then, we heard the door open. We knew it was A returning. My sister-in-law tidied her hair and went to open the door. A came in with the cards…
I met Mr. and Mrs. A in late 2008/early 2009 through a QQ group. That night, they video-chatted with my wife and me; his wife was still outside breastfeeding their baby. Since they were a married couple, we gradually became friends and continued chatting on QQ. We were always quite satisfied with Mr. and Mrs. A's appearance. Around
September 20th last year, my wife and I were on a business trip to Bao'an. We missed the last bus home and had to find a hotel near the square for the night. Suddenly, I remembered that Mr. and Mrs. A lived in the area, so I called them. It was already 10:30 PM, but Mr. A knew we were in Bao'an and readily agreed to come meet us with my wife. Around 11:30 PM, they called back, saying they would arrive at the hotel in about ten minutes. My wife and I had just showered and weren't dressed. Through an unequal vote, I had to put on my coat and go to the hotel to meet them.
At our first meeting, Mr. and Mrs. A seemed a little nervous. Mr. A looked similar to his video chat appearance, and I greeted them politely. My first impression of his wife was that she was incredibly beautiful, possessing a classic Chinese beauty—just my type!
We returned to our hotel room together. I knocked, and his wife opened the door, still only wrapped in a hotel towel. As soon as the three of us entered, she immediately hid under the covers. I glanced at Mr. A; his face was slightly flushed. Heh... I knew we hadn't made a mistake in befriending her. We sat in the room for a while, but since it was rather cramped, we went out to a late-night tea restaurant for a bite. We chatted quite well, like friends, but didn't discuss anything intimate. Around 1 a.m., as we reached the hotel entrance, I asked Mr. A what his plans were. Mr. A and his wife exchanged a few glances. I tactfully said, "You two should discuss it first." Then I left. Unfortunately, Mr. A returned and said, "My wife has a cold today and isn't feeling well. Plus, she has to work the next day, so it's not good for her to stay in a hotel." I smiled and said, "Her health is the most important thing. If it doesn't work out this time, we can always come back another time." And so, our first meeting with the couple took a full year.
A year has passed, and because everyone has been busy, although we chat on QQ like old friends, we haven't had a chance to get together again. During the National Day holiday this year, A told me that his mother was taking his child back to her hometown and planned to visit us, but his wife suddenly became unavailable for a few days. So, we decided to reschedule for the first Saturday after the National Day holiday, planning to leave after his wife finished work at 6 PM.
I waited for my phone to ring from the moment I woke up on Saturday, until A texted me at noon to say he would leave at 4 PM and told me to get ready. Haha, I knew they were just as eager and valued this gathering. I immediately called my wife and told her to come back quickly to prepare. Actually, we've already tried two other get-togethers this year. One was a day and night of fun at Qingqing World in Shenzhen with three couples. The Qingqing World gathering left a deep impression on us; even after half a year, it's still vivid in my memory. I'll try to organize my thoughts and write it down when I have the chance. Now, let's continue with this get-together. Although it lasted a long time, it was still a precious first experience!
... I called my wife and told her to come back quickly to prepare. But the more I rushed, the worse things got; I didn't know the situation at the time... After I dropped the child off at his aunt's house and went to pick up my wife, she looked ashen and didn't say a word. During rush hour, the car struggled to move forward, and we finally picked up Mr. and Mrs. A around 7 PM. They were hungry and tired, so we went to our usual restaurant for dinner. During the meal, my wife was cheerful and even ran into someone we knew who greeted us. My heart skipped a beat; I was worried someone would see through our disguise. After dinner, we drove Mr. and Mrs. A to some of the city's famous tourist attractions. It was dark and raining, so we didn't see much of the scenery. We then decided to take them to a hotel. We chose a newly opened hotel, and I showed them the room. They seemed satisfied and decided to stay. But when I got back to the car and told my wife about it, she told me what had happened that day. Apparently, she had gone to several clients to collect two months' worth of outstanding payments, but she hadn't received them and came back feeling very upset. She was worried about not having enough money for the next few days, and felt listless, tired, and had no motivation. She wanted me to go and keep A and his wife company. I disagreed, and we discussed it for a long time downstairs before my wife finally agreed that we should also book a room, rest, and then decide on the next steps. Sigh, the situation suddenly shifted from me wanting my wife to be happier to my wife being the one making me happy… After checking into the hotel with my wife, she went to take a shower. I quickly sent a message to A and his wife, telling them that we had already booked a room on the same floor, to put their minds at ease. Soon after, A sent me two messages. The first was a short reply. The second was that he wanted me to go to their room alone first to drink and chat; they had bought some beer. Because my wife was in a bad mood, and I hadn't considered going alone, I told them to let her rest for a while, and we'd start our [revolutionary] work later that night.
Just as my wife fell asleep, the hotel room phone rang suddenly, the ringing especially loud late at night. I quickly jumped out of bed to answer it. It was Mr. A calling, inviting me out for drinks twice. A sudden thought crossed my mind. I looked back at my wife; she was still fast asleep. Without thinking, I agreed. Arriving at Mr. and Mrs. A's hotel room, the sister-in-law opened the door. She was wearing a long shirt that covered her ankles, no trousers, and her fair skin was displayed under the light, looking even more alluring and sexy. Inside the room, the table was covered with beer, chicken feet, and snacks. Mr. A sat on the bed, deliberately having my sister-in-law and me sit on the sofa. My sister-in-law's face slowly flushed slightly. Mr. A, while offering drinks, started chatting about everything under the sun. Since I can't hold my liquor and never imagined I'd be drinking alone, with my sister-in-law's fragrant scent wafting around me, I felt completely lost, my hands and feet rooted to the spot. My heart suddenly raced, comparable to that of a naive young man. We chatted for about twenty minutes, with Mr. A doing most of the talking, while my sister-in-law and I were just there for show.
Later, Mr. A suggested playing cards, and my sister-in-law agreed, but the cards were in the car. Mr. A went downstairs to get them. With Mr. A gone, it was just the two of us in the room. I glanced at my sister-in-law; her face was flushed even more. My heart pounded. After a long while, I mustered my courage and reached out to touch her hand. I felt a gentle touch, and she didn't pull away. I gripped her hand tighter, and in that moment, my heart calmed down considerably. I mustered my courage and smiled, saying to my sister-in-law, word by word, "Sister-in-law, you're so beautiful." My sister-in-law replied, "You are beautiful too." My throat tightened, and after a ten-second pause, I managed to utter, "Can I kiss you?" My sister-in-law lowered her head, her face flushing even more. I gently moved closer, and my lips slowly touched hers—so soft, so moist, so magnetic! She reciprocated, and our lips intertwined. I responded with all my heart, as if cherishing a precious treasure. After a long while, I looked up at her. She looked down and said, "You're so gentle." We smiled knowingly. Just then, we heard the door open. We knew it was A returning. My sister-in-law tidied her hair and went to open the door. A came in with the cards…

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