A Friend's Story 4

Mr. A placed his wife on the bed. In the soft light of the bedside lamp, she closed her eyes, wriggling her body, accompanied by sounds that would arouse any man. Mr. A couldn't hold back any longer, quickly jumped onto the bed, and swiftly entered her …
After about ten minutes, Mrs. A finally reached her climax. She suddenly arched her back, her limbs tensing for a moment, then collapsed. Mr. A , still wanting more, showed no signs of ejaculating, but was feeling a bit weak. He supported himself with his hands (like doing push-ups), watching his wife below, her face flushed, her chest heaving as she breathed heavily. She was so beautiful. Mr. A thought: "A woman is most beautiful when she's at her most wanton." (He later said this to me at dinner, and I found it very insightful). Mr. A felt his penis being constantly squeezed, which he found very enjoyable. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind: If it were another man inside her, would she be just as wanton? He thought of the magazine and his wife's late-night online chat, and Mr. A felt a mix of emotions. If she really …
Thinking of this, Mr. A began to act somewhat vengefully, as if the person below him was not his wife, but an unseen (or temporarily unknown) enemy. However, under Mr. A 's fierce retaliation, Mrs. A experienced repeated orgasms. Her hands first flailed wildly in the air, then she gripped the headboard tightly, and her moans grew louder and louder. Finally, Mr. A ejaculated.
Afterwards, Mrs. A was so tired that she fell asleep soon afterward, but Mr. A couldn't sleep because he had something on his mind. So he got up and went to the living room, turned on the computer and played online games aimlessly. The problem from the day had been bothering Mr. A. He decided to check her recent call details first. Mr. A quietly went back to the bedroom, took his wife's phone from the bedside table (because checking the call details required phone verification), and soon the call details came out. Mr. A carefully reviewed his wife's call details for the past six months. There was a number that appeared frequently at night in addition to during the day, and the calls at night were quite long, once even lasting more than an hour. Just the night before he returned home, this number had made a call at around 1 a.m., which lasted for 20 minutes.
Mr. A was furious. He really wanted to pull his wife up and demand an explanation, then find this man and fight him to the death. He grabbed a water glass and drank several glasses of water (he often did this for years when he got agitated, supposedly it helped him calm down). He then transferred the number he had just found into his wife's phone and saw a name in the contacts: "Old Zhang." Who was this person? After calming down, Mr. A went back to bed and lay down as if nothing had happened. That's how he spent his first night back home.

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