My wife, my friend, and I's story

It's been a long time since I've been to a spa. After thinking about it for a while, I finally decided to share my story with everyone. I'm 35 years old this year. Friends who have seen my previous photos and blog posts should know that I have a special fondness for spas. It's not just that I enjoy the passion and excitement, but also the immense sense of accomplishment I derive from the ecstatic pleasure experienced by every woman who has enjoyed my massages. Of course, among all the women, my wife has enjoyed the most. Today, I want to tell you some stories about my wife during these experiences.
My wife is 7 years younger than me, a girl born and raised in the mountains. Before meeting me, she had never been to a big city, and she was gentle but timid. In 2017, I brought her to the city. Since then, I've shown her all the pleasures of intimacy. Her personality has become much more outgoing, and under my guidance, she has naturally become exceptionally flirtatious in front of me. She often makes all sorts of erotic jokes that go beyond what is typical of marital conversation. Then, one day, by chance, my wife suddenly asked me how I was so good at playing with her vagina (our nickname for her vagina). I told her about the many women I had worked with and the spa treatments I had given them. However, we didn't have many sexual relations. I also admitted to her that after we got married, some of my former female friends had invited me to spas a few times. Because of her personality, she was down for a few days, but she didn't argue or throw a tantrum. I noticed her mood, and naturally, I treated her even better for a while afterward. Actually, it didn't last long, only about a week or so. After that, we made up. What surprised me even more was that one time when I was giving her a spa treatment, just as she was getting into it, she asked me to tell her in detail about the stories I'd told other women. I didn't ask many questions and just naturally started telling her. She closed her eyes, enjoying my spa treatment while listening attentively, occasionally interacting with me and asking deeper questions. After our activities ended, before she snuggled into my arms to fall asleep, I asked her why she wanted me to tell her these stories. She was quite honest, saying that although she felt a little disappointed when I told her these stories recently, she still found them quite exciting. So, when I told her these stories, she found them even more exciting. Hearing this, I immediately got excited and joked with her, "Haha, so my wife is sexy to the core!" This made her blush and bury her face in my chest.
From then on, I would share these stories with her during our lovemaking and flirting, and I would also tell her the romantic stories my female friends had told me. Over time, I had almost run out of stories. I was always the one telling them. One time, I said I really had nothing more to tell, and then I changed the subject, saying, "Honey, you have to tell me your story. I want to hear it too." Unfortunately, she really had no stories. She grew up in the mountains, the farthest she had ever been was to a town. After finishing high school, she stayed home to help with farm work. Most of the boys in the mountains had gone to work in the city. At that moment, we were making love. My wife was wrapped around my neck, moving up and down, and she was breathing heavily in my ear, jokingly saying, "Honey, honey, how about you make something happen between us? Then I'll have a story to tell next time!" Hearing this, my thoughts took a sharp turn, and my interest soared. I said, "I'll really plan it out carefully." My wife looked at me with shining eyes: "How are you planning it?!" I smiled without saying a word.
After that, I started showing my wife many online stories about couples. She was initially skeptical about things like pornography and threesomes, but after seeing many photos and videos, she became completely convinced. However, for a long time, I never mentioned to her that we should have these kinds of things happen between us. It wasn't that I didn't want to, but I felt the time wasn't right.
Until one time, when we were flirting and making love, I asked her earnestly if she wanted to try. She hesitated for a while and told me she was afraid. I said, "Don't rush, we have plenty of time." A while later, she suddenly asked me if I had the contact information for other women I had previously given spa treatments and sex to. I said I had a few, what was wrong? She hesitated for a moment, then said she wanted to see me give them spa treatments and sex first. This caught me off guard, and I seriously asked, "Are you serious?" She gave me a very affirmative answer. Two days later, I contacted one of the female friends and explained the situation to her over the phone. She seemed accepting. So we each drove to another city and met up for lunch. After lunch, we booked two hotel rooms and took a nap. Around 3 pm, the female friend arrived at our room. I won't go into the details of what happened next. That's not the point.
Since this incident, my wife has become much more open-minded. I felt the time was right and told her my thoughts; I wanted her to experience a deeper level of excitement. Years ago, I had two casual acquaintances in another city who were relatively knowledgeable about sex and had maintained contact with me via WeChat. Moreover, during our interactions, I found both of these friends to be of good character and personality (having handled many similar situations myself, I've naturally come to know many like-minded people). Most importantly, neither of them had any mutual friends or acquaintances with my wife and me. So I contacted them, tactfully explaining the situation and inquiring about their health over the phone. Over the next two or three months, I introduced my wife to them, having them each add her on WeChat so they could chat privately for a while. We then arranged our own time, avoiding holidays because of the large crowds. After everyone agreed on a time, we met in a relatively remote village or small town. We each drove there, met up, and spent two days sightseeing. During this time, we went to the hospital together and had our health checked. The results confirmed we were both healthy and free of any infectious diseases. With everyone at ease, we enjoyed a total of
seven days of travel. Since my writing isn't great, I'll post the rest of the story in the photo album first. If you're interested, I'll write the full text later. Please remember to check out my photo album, thank you! This was shared with my wife's family at her request.

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