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My wife and I met through an introduction, and we only became intimate close to our wedding. However, this wasn't her first time. Before the wedding, I hadn't been idle either, so I didn't want to delve into her past. I knew she'd had several boyfriends, one of whom she was about to marry, but they broke up for some reason.
I like to talk about my wife's past experiences during our intimate moments, and she reacts very obviously and gets easily excited. In her excitement, she reveals who has hugged and touched her. Later, she even revealed that her former boss had touched her in the office and in his car. I know this person, but I'll explain what happened later. I won't discuss her ex-boyfriends here, because what's done is done. The conversation ranges from classmates to colleagues, and eventually, we talked about a classmate named Qing. However, she preferred to admit to some workplace harassment rather than anything related to Qing. Later, I secretly saw my wife's QQ chat history with Qing and discovered that he still couldn't forget her, and their language was quite intimate. Actually, this isn't a big deal; I don't want to interfere. These are my wife's private matters, and I can't complain if she doesn't want to talk about them. But I'm very curious and feel there's definitely more to it than meets the eye. Sometimes I imagine my wife being held by someone else, kissing someone else, lying naked between someone else's legs—whether she'd feel tenderness or shyness. So, when she's excited, I often encourage her to try it. My wife sometimes agrees, sometimes refuses, letting her imagination run wild, giving me wave after wave of orgasms in bed. After each time, I doubt whether I can really accept watching my wife being on top of someone else, while my wife asks me if I'd regret it if it actually happened. To be honest, after the passion fades, it's hard to say; a bittersweet feeling and intense stimulation constantly assault my heart, and there hasn't been any real progress. But, something unexpected happened.
One weekend last year, I had to go on a business trip to the city where my wife's sister's child goes to school, which is only about 100 kilometers away. I used to live not far from my wife's family, and I was familiar with her sister. Her child goes to school in the city where I now live, and it's not far. My wife's sister-in-law insisted that I take some things with me to show the children, so I had to ask my wife to come with me since I didn't know Qing. My wife agreed, and I didn't think much of it at the time. Before going to his house, my wife's sister-in-law called him and gave us the detailed address. After I finished my business, I drove there. It was already past 5 pm when we arrived. Only his wife was home; she said Qing had gone out to buy groceries. My wife was very envious of their 160-square-meter house. The two women chatted back and forth. It was almost 6 pm, and it was getting dark, but Qing still hadn't returned. I gave my wife a look, signaling that we should get up and go back; it was still over 100 kilometers away. Qing's wife repeatedly stopped us, saying that Qing had already gone to buy groceries and would be back soon. We insisted on leaving, saying that the children were with my wife's sister-in-law. Just as we were at an impasse, Qing returned home with a lot of groceries. After their strong persuasion, we stayed for dinner. The meal was quite long, mainly because they were talking about their classmates, their current situations, and Qing's trip back to attend a class reunion last Spring Festival. Although I couldn't get a word in edgewise, I drank quite a bit. The couple took turns drinking, very enthusiastically, and before we knew it, it was past ten o'clock. Seeing that going home was out of the question, and with the couple's insistence, we had no choice but to stay at Qing's house. After washing up, it was almost midnight. Lying in someone else's bed, I still felt a little excited. While caressing my wife, I asked, "Did you and Qing spend time alone together at last year's class reunion? Did you sleep together? How did you do it?" Her words made me even more itchy. I rolled over to get to work, but my wife nervously pushed me away: "What if someone hears us?" I became even more excited and said to my wife, "Then I'll just tease him." I then pulled down my wife's underwear and went straight to the point. My wife cried out, "You're naughty!" After a few thrusts, my wife, her eyes half-closed and panting, said to me, "Honey, I'll go find him after you fall asleep." I said, "Really? Would you dare with his wife there?" My wife smiled but didn't answer. At that moment, I suddenly ejaculated profusely, in less than ten minutes, but I felt incredibly excited. Under the influence of alcohol, I quickly fell into a deep sleep.

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