My favorite 3P experience, to be continued.

When I arrived, my brother told me to take a taxi to XX Bridge, it wasn't far. As we approached, I saw him standing on the bridge in the distance, holding his phone as if waiting for someone. (We communicate via messaging apps.) Once I reached XX Bridge, I texted my brother, who recognized me immediately and waved. I went up to him, said a few words, and then asked, "Isn't your wife here?" He said, "She's ordering food at the restaurant."
After a few minutes, we entered the restaurant. At the entrance to a private room, I saw a young woman in a business suit with permed hair, looking neat and efficient. She glanced at me, didn't say anything, and went inside. My brother followed, saying, "Come in." As soon as we opened the door, we saw a table full of food. Later, during the meal, we found it too spicy; I'm not good with spicy food, so my sister-in-law ordered a few more dishes, all non-spicy. My brother then went to get two cases of beer. He specifically wanted one type, which the restaurant didn't have, so the owner went to the nearby supermarket to get a case. During the meal, we chatted about everything under the sun. The older brother mentioned that he and his wife had been married for eight or nine years, and they were very open-minded about this issue, but they wanted to keep it a secret; it was their first time doing this. I'm not a very talkative person, but the older brother led the conversation, and we gradually opened up. After a satisfying meal, the older brother went to pay the bill. After chatting for a while, he suggested going to a karaoke bar. He said that when you're out having fun, you should have a good time, and he chuckled. At the karaoke bar, I wanted to go to the cashier, but the older brother beat me to it, saying I didn't need to pay. We stayed for three hours, ordered some beer, and the older brother suggested that my wife and I have a drink. My wife is also a good drinker. She sat in the middle, and the older brother said he was going to the restroom. My wife and I drank a few beers. My wife wasn't originally leaning against the sofa to sing, but when I reached out my hand, she naturally placed it on mine, and my hand ended up around her waist. Because it was summer, my hand inevitably wandered to her abdomen, slipping inside her clothes and touching her from her stomach down to her breasts. My wife didn't resist. But when I reached down to touch her crotch, my sister-in-law gently slapped me, stopping me. I could only gently stroke her thigh through her pants. As I did so, she snuggled into my arms, and my brother, unable to sing anymore, told me that he had freed her by playing a threesome. My sister-in-law's hand reached towards my crotch, rubbing it. Just then, my brother returned, saying the room was ready and that I should sing for a while while he and my sister-in-law went in first. He told me to go upstairs to the hotel. When I knocked and entered the room, my sister-in-law had already showered and was in bed. The air conditioning was on full blast. I took a shower, dried myself off, and got into bed too.

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