The third, an encounter with the cuckold's wife (5)

On the first day, I downloaded 69xx and browsed the website for a long time. It seemed quite interesting, but comparing it to her description, I was certain her husband's account wasn't actually registered on 69xx. The next morning, someone added me on QQ. After a brief chat, we hit it off. We were from the same area, and he was also a cuckold, very interested in me. Then I talked to him in detail about the mindset of cuckolds. It turned out he was absolutely right; those who understand the problem are often not doctors, but the patients themselves. I was fortunate enough to come to 69xx thanks to him, and I really want to thank him. They were having a great time, but because we lived so close, he couldn't persuade his wife. We politely said goodbye. (He was also in the site; I don't know if you've seen my post.)
Because of access restrictions, I couldn't find her husband on 69xx. For the next few days, she kept asking if I had found her husband's account. I said I only found the website, but I had access; I couldn't find her husband's account because photo verification was required.
She said, "I
took five photos for you according to the website's requirements, and I uploaded them over the weekend. But the website's requirements were a bit subtle; after verification, I wasn't granted access. I contacted customer service and found out they wanted something a bit sexy, which meant my photos weren't revealing enough. There was nothing I could do, so I retake them another day. I figured the uploaded ones were useless, so I deleted them. It might be a system problem; even though I deleted the photos, others could still see them. As a result, her husband found out on the website that very night! He didn't sleep a wink. Since he didn't have access either, he asked a friend to check my QQ account. He added me as a friend the next morning.
I said, 'Hello,
' and he said, 'Who are you?'
I was a little confused. Why ask who I was when adding me as a friend? So I replied, 'Single male.'
Then he sent me a screenshot—the screenshot of the photos Sister X took of my ID—and excitedly said, 'This is my wife! I'm sure, the clothes and sheets are correct!'
I was stunned and didn't know how to respond. I blurted out, 'I deleted them, how did you see them?'
He said, 'That's not important. Are you her classmate?'"
I said, "Didn't
he say you two did it?"
I simply replied, "Yes," and
after that brief opening, we started chatting enthusiastically. Yes, the two men chatted non-stop for two or three days, except when they were sleeping (hahaha). Our relationship skyrocketed, instantly becoming close friends. The two grown men were like kids secretly fiddling with toys in a corner, figuring out how to "deal with" his wife. They were keeping it a secret from her all along. During our chats, I could sense his sincerity beyond his excitement and enthusiasm, and I was equally straightforward; there was no need for pretense. We chatted every day after work, writing our own fantasy scenarios together.

To be continued…

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