Brother Zhou is back from his business trip.

Brother Zhou called my wife and said he was at the entrance of our community, having brought some fruit from out of town, and asked her to come and pick it up. The community is strictly controlled now; you can't enter without a key card. It was already 8:30 PM, and it was dark, so I went with my wife to the community gate. We saw Brother Zhou's Jeep parked by the roadside, its headlights still on. He turned off the engine when we approached. My wife and I got in; she sat in the front, and I, quite naturally, sat in the back. Brother Zhou was noticeably darker, but looked healthier. "Come inside, why are you in such a hurry to go back? You could rest a bit and come home later. Lili misses you, right, honey?" I said to Brother Zhou. My wife felt embarrassed: "Brother Zhou, you've been away for so long, go home and see your wife. And why bring so much fruit?" She looked at the fruit on the seat—several boxes. "It's for you two, and some for the elders too. It's not much, just the best local fruit, a gift from a company I have connections with."
"I'll take it upstairs once, you and your brother chat for a bit, then we'll carry that big box together and go upstairs together when we get back." I deliberately gave them some time to be intimate. It would only take six or seven minutes from going upstairs to coming back, so I slowed my pace, letting my wife and Brother Zhou have a little more time together, thinking they wouldn't be idle in the car; my dick was already a bit hard. When I got back to the car, he was sucking on my wife's breasts, and my wife's left hand was stroking his penis. I said, "Don't make your brother come, or he won't be able to pay his dues when we get back." Brother Zhou stopped, looked up, and said, "She knew I was coming back, otherwise I would have gone upstairs."
My wife was willing to get out of the car, and I knew what she meant—she wanted Zhou to touch her more. Zhou said, "I've been driving for hours, my hands are too dirty." He then grabbed a half-empty bottle of mineral water from the car, opened the door, and quickly washed his hands. I had my wife recline the seat, and I held her left hand so he could stroke my penis. Zhou lifted my wife's skirt, put his left hand inside her panties (there was a lot of vaginal discharge), and used his middle and ring fingers to stroke her, while his thumb rubbed her clitoris. His right hand grabbed and kneaded my wife's left breast. I kissed my wife twice and said, "Feeling good now? Okay, let your brother go back. Otherwise, your wife will get worried."
"I'll try my best to come this weekend," the older brother said as he left.
When I got home, my wife took me very seriously, and kept calling me "Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou"...

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