My wife's acceptance still surprised me a bit.

Lately, when my wife and I have sex, I've been fantasizing about other men watching us and touching her breasts. Sometimes I'll say things like, "My brother's penis is so big and dark, and the glans is more than a centimeter bigger than a penis." She easily orgasms during these moments, so I guess it's been effective.
A few days ago, my older brother invited me to his farm to pick fruits and drink wine, and I agreed to go at a set time. My brother is 63 years old and has been running the farm for a long time, growing vegetables and raising free-range chickens and ducks. Although he's not handsome, you can tell he has the physique of a farmer. We agreed to meet on Friday after get off work and drove for more than an hour to the farm in a mountain valley. When we arrived, they had already prepared food and wine and were waiting for us. At first, we insisted on not drinking because we had to drive home that night, but my brother and several local town and village leaders insisted that we drink, saying there were plenty of rooms available and we shouldn't stay overnight. We felt bad about refusing and joined in the drinking. Each person was given a pot of about three ounces of local liquor. This amount is usually enough, but today, because of the lively atmosphere, we added about one ounce more. At this point, my wife, though not drunk, was excited. She kept laughing and behaving inappropriately. Plus, everyone praised her for her good looks and figure at 52, which made her quite happy. I also specifically asked my wife to toast the older brother more. Perhaps when my wife heard this, she remembered how we used to fantasize about the older brother's penis during sex. She toasted the older brother with a lewd and drunken expression. The older brother, perhaps also drunk, started talking nonsense, saying that he would drink with such a beautiful sister-in-law, and even stood up to take my wife's hand. I felt that things might be going well today.
After the drinking session, everyone was quite drunk and insisted on going to the lobby to sing karaoke. Everyone was excited and relaxed. While they sang, I poured tea for everyone. My wife told me she'd had too much to drink and suggested I make the tea stronger. I said, "You've already had enough to drink; be careful the others in the lobby don't take advantage of you." She retorted, "Today I want to see how much your brother's penis is!" I hugged her and said, "Okay." My wife and my brother chatted together for a while, then got up and left. A thought struck me: "Where are they going?" I followed them. It turned out they went to the restroom together, and the older brother was probably leading the way. I stood not far away. Because the corridor from their farm to the restroom was dark without streetlights, I was small enough that they couldn't see me. The older brother came out of the restroom first, presumably waiting for my wife. Then my wife came out, and because she had drunk a bit too much, she was unsteady on her feet. The older brother helped her, and perhaps because she was really drunk, she seemed completely weak and leaned against him. My brother isn't one to be trifled with; he grabbed my wife and stopped moving. My wife was squirming, and it turned out that while the older brother was holding her, one hand was touching her breast. They did this for about three minutes before separating and returning to the living room. I was excited; I was going to ask my wife for the details that night.

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