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The second man in my life (1) 

I don't remember the exact date, but I remember that early that morning, just as I was getting ready to leave for work, my phone started buzzing with QQ messages. It was from a man surnamed Li, 53 years old, whom I got along quite well with. We only cared about our feelings and didn't care about age or other factors, just the four essential conditions we mentioned at the beginning. Of course, my wife later said that he at least had to be pleasing to the eye. Of course, going from rejection to willingness to try was just one more condition, so it definitely had to be met. We had seen Li's photos beforehand. Although he was 53, he looked quite energetic in the photos and was the type my wife found pleasing to the eye. It was just a bit far away, requiring us to cross provincial borders. However, Li said that his work required him to travel a lot, so there was a good chance he could meet us. Since he said so, I didn't object. Sure enough, after we had been chatting for about two months, I received a message that he could come to our city that afternoon. My heart skipped a beat. I didn't know whether to be excited or scared. I couldn't concentrate on my work; my mind was preoccupied with other things. How things would develop was anyone's guess. Finally, it was lunchtime, so I sent a message to Brother Li, politely inquiring about his visit and work. Brother Li seemed to sense my hesitation and said he was mainly there to discuss business. He suggested we have a casual meal together so we could get to know each other. I quickly replied that guests are guests, and that my wife and I should come over that evening to be hospitable and have a couple of drinks. After a few words, we hung up and went about our business. That evening, my wife and I arrived at the restaurant Brother Li had booked in advance. Along the way, my wife… I was very nervous, actually. But then I thought, let it be. If it doesn't work out, I'll just consider it meeting a friend. Brother Li was very thoughtful; he booked a private room to avoid the awkwardness of running into acquaintances. When we arrived at the restaurant and entered the private room, we met Brother Li in person. He was a little heavier than in the photos, with a bit of a beer belly, but he was really energetic and clean-cut, not at all like someone who was 53 years old. After exchanging pleasantries and taking our seats, I wasn't really in the mood to eat. Brother Li
, however, kept trying to create a pleasant atmosphere: "Sister-in-law, you're very beautiful! Brother, you're so lucky!" "
Not bad, not bad. Come on, Brother Li, have a drink." I raised my glass and clinked it with Brother Li's. The atmosphere gradually became less awkward. We chatted about some interesting things in our lives. My wife also drank a couple of glasses of red wine. Under the influence of alcohol, my wife became more relaxed and occasionally joined in our conversation, revealing embarrassing stories about me. Gradually, the topic shifted to the purpose of our visit. Brother Li said that because of his work, he could only come home a few times a year. I asked, "How can your wife stand it?" Brother Li said, "You should be asking me how I stand it. When I'm home, I do it two or three times a day. Your wife is hoping I don't come home." As the alcohol took effect, his language became more direct. I gave him a thumbs up in disbelief. Two or three times a day?
"Yeah! Don't underestimate me just because I'm old. I might be addicted to this. Sister-in-law, how about you? How often does your brother do it to you?" My wife, whose face was already flushed from the alcohol, turned even redder. Seeing the change in atmosphere, I got excited too. This was my first time flirting in real life, and it was much more exciting than online. So I took out my phone and scrolled through my photo album to find nude photos I'd taken of my wife. Although I'd shown them to Brother Li online before, those were cropped images that didn't show her face. These were the unedited, original photos. Fueled by alcohol, I showed them to Brother Li. He looked at the photos, then glanced at my wife. There were over 20 pictures, one after another, in all sorts of positions: lying on the ground like a bitch, with my penis in her mouth, her legs spread wide, exposing her vagina…

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