Just the Right Amount of Happiness (Part 3): Just the Right Amount of Sexual Bliss

(iii) Just the right amount of sexual happiness
They set off by car, caught the high-speed train, transferred to another high-speed train, got off, and arrived in the city where Hui and the others lived. They arrived at the hotel entrance, reporting back and forth along the way, until a gentle knock sounded on the door. Hui nervously opened the door, and a handsome young man came into view. He had short hair, a youthful face, and wore glasses; his refined demeanor exuded a scholarly air. "Hello!" A touch of shyness and bashfulness filled the air as the three of them exchanged smiles.
Without much self-introduction or even a short rest, he began to fulfill his promise. He gently removed Hui's coat and tenderly massaged her back. His fingers applied even pressure, caressing every nerve in Hui's body, from her back to her buttocks and then to her legs. Hui felt a warm current flowing through her entire body. She glanced at her husband beside her, and he gestured for her to enjoy it.
Faced with her loving husband and this man who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, Hui was at a loss, her face flushed with embarrassment. Her husband told Hui to go to the bathroom to take a shower, and Hui fled into the bathroom as if escaping. She felt a little guilty, and she tried to calm her surging emotions, letting the rushing water wash over her clean body and her chaotic mind.
Suddenly, a figure flashed into the bathroom. It was him, a man who seemed familiar yet strange. Hui tensed up and tightly covered her white breasts with both hands, but it was all in vain. She was completely naked and exposed to another man's gaze, with nowhere to escape.
She wanted to call for her husband, because he was always the first person she thought of when she felt helpless. But where was he now? Maybe he was watching her from the side. She turned her face away, so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
A moment later, a pair of gentle hands touched Hui's smooth back. He pushed open the glass door and came to Hui's side, gently wiping her with shower gel, her neck, back, chest, and even her private parts. Hui could no longer refuse. She let him caress and rub her. She felt her breathing becoming more and more rapid, and she felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
She remembered the gentle and considerate man in her mind, the understanding man she had spoken with. Now he was right before her, standing there in reality, his eyes filled with love and tenderness. Hui couldn't control herself and gently leaned into his arms.
They embraced tightly, saying nothing. Water flowed freely, washing over them, and love flowed freely, filling their hearts. Hui's mind went blank; she had temporarily forgotten her husband.
When they came out of the bathroom, Hui saw her husband and felt a little embarrassed. "It's okay, honey, " he said, his understanding adding to Hui's heart. Hui basked in the love from both men; she felt like a goddess !
Her husband went into the bathroom, and Hui lay flat on the clean bed. He embraced her, kissing her from her earlobes to her neck, from her chest to the tops of her feet, kissing every inch of her skin just as he had described online. He smelled the fragrance of her hair, intoxicated by Hui's gentle embrace. When he tried to penetrate Hui's private parts, Hui tightly gripped her lace panties, guarding her last line of defense.
A surge of excitement coursed through her. She felt a dampness in her private parts; she longed to possess the man before her. Looking at him, so familiar yet so strange, Hui recalled a passage from an article she'd read: Entering the dance floor, a female partner said to her male partner, "I know you don't love me, and I know we can't be together, but I want to say, let's dance while we love each other, okay ? " Hui told him she wanted to say the same thing as the heroine. "Fall in love with me within three seconds, okay?" Hui couldn't see his heart, but she sensed his hunger and impatience: "No need for three seconds, just one is enough." A ripple of emotion stirred within Hui.
When her husband came out of the bathroom, they were embracing each other, and he lay down on Hui's other side with a smile. Hui was surrounded by deep love, and she wanted to express that unparalleled happiness.
The man who once doted on her had become like a child, consumed by jealousy. The once refined and reserved man had become wild. She sensed the fervor and thirst for love in both men, and she wanted to embrace and interpret it with all her tenderness. Finally, Hui was stripped naked by these two wicked men, her body trembling with desire.
They became entangled, their passion escalating uncontrollably. Hui finally found that same overwhelming feeling with another man. Nestled against his burning body, Hui held his hand tightly, their fingers intertwined. She wrote all her innermost thoughts on her palm, clenching it to tell him… Time and again, she released that indescribable pleasure with both men. She longed to express the wildness within her, yet she struggled to restrain herself. She was afraid; she felt she was being somewhat unreasonable.
The two men were repeatedly conquered by Hui, and the husband, consumed by jealousy, quickly "disarmed" only to "return to battle" just as soon as possible. After the passion subsided, the three lay quietly on the bed. Hui, embraced by the two men, was enveloped in immense happiness. She felt like an angel, a goddess. Her smooth, delicate skin warmed the two men beside her, and they kissed her earlobes with their warm lips, caressing her soft, high breasts.
The rain outside continued to fall softly, and the sky had turned dark and gloomy. Hui was drunk, collapsing into the arms of two men. They forgot about time, forgot about the city, forgot about everything around them, and simply indulged in this incredible reality.
Hui wanted to dim the lights, to hide herself completely under the covers, and even wished she could stay in the house forever and never leave. She felt excited yet terrified; she felt she was having an affair, that such a spiritual rendezvous in this familiar city was immoral. But it all happened, irreversibly. Two men lay sweetly in her arms, making her unable to resist, unable to extricate herself. This night was destined to be another sleepless one.
The time spent together was always too short. The next day, due to family matters, they exchanged another heartwarming message: "As I prepare to leave this strange yet familiar city, thank you for your warm hospitality, brother and sister-in-law, for the precious and wonderful experience you gave me... If it leaves you feeling unsettled, that's okay. Don't feel guilty, and don't force yourself to forget or do anything deliberately. Just give yourself some time; life and work in the future will gradually reveal your true self. I wish you both ever-growing love and happiness in your future lives." Besides this message, there was also a book with a faint scent of ink: *Just the Right Amount of Happiness*, a gift from him to her. The title was profound, and the content was thought-provoking, prompting them to reflect deeply: "This dream needs to be savored just right, with a touch of restraint."
Since it's a dream, it's destined to end; since it's a gathering, it's bound to end. The dream is over, the game is over—exciting yet somewhat cruel. Holding the book, reading the words, Hui cried, her tears filled with emotion and reluctance.
This dream, that man, are merely seasonings to enhance the relationship between Hui and her husband. Remember this unknown experience, remember this warm and sweet dream, remember this heart-pounding spiritual pact, and also remember that kindred spirit.
In the years to come, when they reminisced about this dream, just as he said, "they would love each other more and more, and be happier and happier." When Hui and her husband embraced again, he became even more passionate, and Hui became even more tender and gentle.
Women are made of water, and Hui Zi experienced a different kind of sexual bliss that other women could never experience—a perfectly balanced kind of sexual bliss. Hui Zi was deeply grateful to the man who had appeared out of nowhere, and to her husband who loved her so dearly.

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