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A brief first date 

Since entering this circle, I met my first "single man" early last year. The reason I put "single man" in quotes is because we haven't actually had any real contact yet; we've only just started the foreplay phase, you know?
He was the first friend my wife and I made. My wife and I were in the same local dating group, and he added her on his own initiative. My wife is slow to warm up. Although I've encouraged her to accept dating as a couple and she has a desire to try different men, it's still her first time, so she still needs to find that single man who can stir her heart. After he added my wife, he was able to match her pace and was quite sincere, so my wife's feelings for him quickly intensified. During that time, my wife and he chatted passionately, and he understood my wife's preferences, avoiding excessive sexual content, which suited her taste perfectly. Every night, my wife shared their chats, work, and life with me; she felt like she was in love. At that time, seeing my wife's chat history with him every day made my blood rush, a pang of heartache surged, accompanied by waves of excitement, and my penis became burning hot. Every day, while having sex with my wife, I would discuss her feelings for him. Two or three months passed like this. My wife became increasingly busy with work, but she didn't stop chatting. She chatted with him and with other people, but she couldn't be fickle. The other people were all superficial, and none of them made her feel happy. Let me
tell you about the single man. My wife told him I was also in the group. We weren't friends, but we knew each other existed. It felt a bit like my wife had found a lover, except I knew. The single man had a good personality, down-to-earth. However, he wasn't the proactive type; in his own words, he was a bit pretentious. At this point, things got awkward. My wife was clearly interested, but she was too shy to say it, only nodding shyly in bed. After chatting for a few months, the single man probably felt the time was right and kept hinting and making advances, jokingly or seriously trying to ask my wife out. My wife told him that she understood, and that he should talk to me, but he didn't take any action. I think he probably wanted to meet up with my wife alone. Actually, this is normal, but we have a good relationship, and my wife wouldn't do that, afraid of making me jealous and worried. Two weeks later, the single man added me on social media. We chatted occasionally, mainly enjoying the feeling of my wife talking to him. His appearance was a spice that my wife and I had never experienced before! For those few months, my wife and I would wake up or fall asleep every morning and evening, performing oral sex and licking, thrusting and penetrating. Although physically exhausted, we were more excited than ever before.
My wife was attracted, and her condition was especially good. Her skin became rosier, whiter, and more radiant. More importantly, my wife became more seductive in bed, more daring in expressing her feelings and making requests. Her vagina became increasingly wet, and my already sensitive wife would frequently become very wet. As she gradually opened up, my wife's skills in bed became more and more proficient. Her tongue would lightly lick my testicles, sending waves of tingling sensations. Her lips would envelop my penis, sometimes sucking on the glans, sometimes penetrating deeply. At the same time, her hazy eyes would look at my face, instantly captivating me. My wife liked the woman-on-top position and liked me sucking her nipples. We would always joke that it would be incredibly pleasurable for both of us to suck on her nipples at the same time.
After months of chatting with the single man, my wife and I finally met for the first time. The single man and I booked the meeting place, and my wife and I went together after get off work. She was very nervous; she was actually looking forward to it, but the thought of meeting under this pretext still made her apprehensive. She playfully scolded me for being too hasty, but I knew that every woman wants to be dressed in her best clothes and with her most exquisite makeup for a first meeting. The single man arrived first. It was a summer evening, an open-air garden night market, a warm breeze, and the performance of the resident singer—it was intoxicating even before we started drinking. Because we arrived early, there weren't many people eating. Since he often sent photos to my wife, I immediately spotted the single man sitting alone at a table. My wife was behind me, walking slowly, and I could sense her unease. When the single man saw us, he stood up and shook my hand. My wife, shyly, only softly said hello before blushing and taking her seat. The single man was younger than me, the sunny and athletic type, with slightly dark skin, thinner and more well-proportioned than me. After a brief chat, my wife's nervousness gradually disappeared; after all, we had plenty of time and had gotten to know each other. Time flies when you're drinking and chatting. My wife and he were talking about things they'd discussed on QQ before; talking about them in person felt different. It was past eleven, and I was slightly tipsy. The single man, however, had a high tolerance for alcohol and hadn't changed much. Our first date ended, and he paid the bill beforehand. As we left the courtyard, my wife and he were on either side of me. I suggested they shake hands or hug, but my wife hesitated and said, "Let's just shake hands." The single man reached out to hold her hand, then tried to pull her into his arms. Startled, she pulled her arm away and backed away, one hand still held, her body half-turned. Seeing her resistance, he could only put his arm around her waist. My wife's face flushed crimson again, looking quite beautiful. After parting ways with the single man and returning home, my wife and I were still restless. My wife was trying to cross the line, and for me, wasn't I doing the same thing?

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