Lewd birthday party

I woke up early this morning, looking at my wife still fast asleep beside me, and thought about what happened last weekend. A mix of emotions welled up inside me!
Last week was my birthday. So I invited two of my best buddies to get together over the weekend. On Friday night, my two best friends, Haozi and Fatty, drove over an hour to come over. The four of us—my wife, Haozi, and I—had dinner together. Afterwards, they insisted on going to karaoke, saying that a birthday celebration wouldn't be complete without drinking. So they parked their cars in our neighborhood. When we got home, my wife took a shower. While she was showering, she asked me to help her pick out an outfit. Haozi heard her, ran into the bedroom, opened the closet, and picked out a very revealing dress—a pink halter-neck, deep V-neck, form-fitting dress that reached her buttocks. He also picked out a pink bra and a pink thong, gesturing for me to take it to my wife. I vaguely remembered that this dress was bought for her by her boss; I'd even seen his semen on it before. Recently, their boss went back to Zhejiang, and they hadn't seen his wife for over a week. On a whim, they took the clothes that Haozi had picked out and brought them to their wife, wanting to see just how attractive their sexy wife was!
A while later, their wife came out after showering, already wearing the dress. It looked like almost half her breasts were exposed, her deep cleavage particularly alluring. And Haozi was staring intently! Their wife deliberately turned around in front of them, even puffing out her chest, and asked them what they thought, whether she was well-endowed! Afterwards, my wife put on some light makeup, and we took a taxi to the karaoke bar we had arranged to meet.
When a group of guys go to karaoke, all they do is drink and flirt with girls; hardly anyone sings seriously. Two of my buddies didn't bring their wives, so they ordered hostesses. While drinking, I watched as the two guys flirted with the hostesses next to them. At first, they each flirted with their own, but after a few drinks, the fat guy, probably not interested in his own, started flirting with the girl next to Haozi, making Haozi very frustrated and helpless. He kept glancing at my wife, so I gestured for my wife to sit between us and offered him a drink to ease the awkwardness. From that point on, Haozi seemed to completely forget that he had ordered hostesses, that my wife knew his wife, and that I was right there. He kept flirting with my wife. After all, my wife looked more like a hostess; she drank more like a man than the men, and her clothes were even more revealing than the two hostesses.
At first, it was just simple drinking. But as we drank, I noticed him constantly placing one hand on my wife's thigh and the other behind her back, his eyes constantly lingering on her chest. He even deliberately asked her what size bra she wore. After a while, someone ordered some upbeat music. Before we even got up, Haozi pulled my wife to her feet and said we should dance together, asking if I was jealous. So, he and my wife, Fatty and his chosen "princess," and me and the other "princess" started dancing in pairs. During the upbeat music, I was so focused on how curvy the "princess" in my arms was that I didn't pay attention to anything else. When the song ended, Fatty, the two "princesses," and I went back to the sofa, but Haozi didn't. Instead, he hugged my wife from behind, placed his hand on her stomach, and continued standing in front. Next came a love song, and we watched as the two of them stood separately in front, singing a duet. At the climax, they held hands and gazed at each other. Then, Haozi hugged my wife from behind, and we sang "Beautiful Myth" together. Towards the end, my wife was face-to-face with Haozi, who was holding her in his arms. Fatty, seeing this, egged them on, telling them to hug tighter. The two princesses, probably unaware of my relationship with my wife, joined in, urging them to hug tighter and give each other a kiss. My wife looked at me questioningly, and seeing that I didn't mind, she didn't refuse Haozi's advances, even deliberately pressing herself closer to him. Then, she pressed her whole body against the mouse, especially her lower body, and asked if it was tight enough. One action and one sentence aroused the interest of all of us men. Fatty said that everything else was fine except that their lips weren't touching. The two princesses also cheered for a kiss. I thought it was just a joke, so I didn't stop them. The mouse also said to let it go. But my wife, who may have had a few drinks, made a forward kissing motion, and the mouse kissed her directly. He even put his hand on my wife's head to prevent her from pulling away. After kissing for a few seconds, my wife gradually changed from resistance to cooperation, and their tongues intertwined. Fatty clapped and cheered from the side. After kissing his wife's head for about a minute, Haozi took his hands off her and started rubbing her buttocks. His wife, however, had her arms around his neck and continued their French kiss. Fatty was filming them with his phone. His wife and Haozi seemed even more engrossed in their kiss, but Haozi, perhaps oblivious to the romance, lifted his wife's dress while rubbing her buttocks, revealing her thong. His wife immediately snapped out of it, stopped kissing, and stopped him. Fatty also stopped filming. His wife pulled her dress down and followed Haozi back to the sofa. As they passed each other, Haozi's erection was clearly visible. His wife had initially intended to sit between me and Haozi, but Haozi pulled her over and sat her on his lap. She then demanded to see the video. Fatty gave her his phone, and we all crowded around. The video was three minutes and eighteen seconds long, mostly showing his wife and Haozi kissing. A few seconds flashed by showing me rubbing the other woman's breasts. At the end of the video, his wife's dress was lifted, revealing only her underwear, and she covered her private parts with her hands. After watching it together, my wife forwarded it to her own WeChat and then deleted the video, telling Fatty not to film it anymore.

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