The Other Side of My Perfect Wife

I've been married to my wife for three years, and I've always considered her my goddess. She's filial to her parents, understanding, and beautiful. At 28, she's 166cm tall with long legs and a curvaceous figure. When we first got married, we ran a small shop, and our neighbors always joked about how I'd "scammed" her. It's true, in terms of looks and finances, my wife and I weren't a good match, but I guess that's fate. After we got married, business was slow, so we closed the shop. My wife didn't complain and went to work. She sold mobile phones at a China Unicom company. Despite having no prior experience, she did very well within a few months, earning a decent salary. This made me, who changed jobs every month, feel guilty. When I wasn't working, I'd pick her up on my electric scooter. On the way back, I'd sometimes ask her if I was embarrassing her, since other husbands picked her up in cars. She'd say, "What matters is happiness. Don't compare yourself to those who come to do business every day driving Land Rovers and Mercedes. They may have some advantages, but it's the same, isn't it?" I teased her, "If someone driving a Land Rovers pursued you, would you run off with them?" She teased me, saying she'd run off with someone tomorrow, and then clung tightly to me on the back of the electric scooter. Deep down, I knew there would be temptations at work; after all, my wife was very attractive, and good performance sometimes correlated with looks. If she were really that kind of person, she probably would have run away long ago, especially since we didn't even have children yet.
My work was constantly going badly, and I gradually lost confidence and developed a drinking habit. I often drank all night, hanging out with similarly down-on-their-luck friends. Sometimes we'd meet and drink all night like brothers, only to come home and vomit. At first, my wife would cover my nose, clean me up, and comfort me, saying that a little alcohol was okay because of the pressure, just not so much, it was bad for my health. But every time I drank too much and said I'd quit, I'd forget the next day. Finally, one time I got drunk and went to a prostitute with friends and got caught. My wife came to pick me up and pay the fine. Seeing my resigned expression, she didn't say a word on the way home, just silently shed tears. For the next two months, my wife wouldn't let me touch her. Sometimes I'd masturbate, and I gradually became involved with pornography and started experiencing premature ejaculation. I could only last five minutes at most, which only intensified my desire to have sex with my wife. But I never told her.
Then one day, I couldn't resist and went drinking with some friends. I met a guy called "Pao Ge" who was supposedly a womanizer with a huge penis. He always bragged about how he played with women. His WeChat kept buzzing throughout the meal, and he was indeed impressive; on our first drinking session, a woman arrived in a luxury car to pick him up. Everyone loved hearing his details about his relationships with these women. That day, while drinking again, everyone asked him if he'd had any recent romantic encounters. He mysteriously said that he'd met one a couple of days ago when he went to buy a phone—she was stunning, with a bun hairstyle and long, white legs. He got hard just looking at her. Everyone asked, "Did you get her?" Pao Ge said, "Absolutely! She works at China Unicom, and she's the prettiest one there." My heart skipped a beat. Even though my wife worked at China Unicom, there wasn't anyone prettier than her in the company. I asked her if it was true or not. I went to the Unicom store a couple of days ago. Was she the woman in the back row? She looked pretty decent. He slapped his thigh and said, "Yes, it's her! This woman is amazing, we have to develop a long-term relationship with her. She squirted the first time we did it, and it was a 'straight line'!" I made an excuse to go to the bathroom, feeling a mix of emotions, but also a bit of excitement. A 'straight line' meant she was definitely my wife, and we'd definitely done it before. Thinking about how I'd wronged my wife, I decided to treat it as an exchange. I adjusted my mindset and went out. I heard Pao Ge talking about how she said no, but her pussy was gushing. She was obviously holding back. I inserted it all the way in. It was so tight, it hurt my dick. She squirted after half an hour and then cried, haha. I asked if she used a condom. He said, "What the hell?" and cried, "I'll shoot you to death, haha." I felt a pang of sadness. My wife and I always use condoms or withdrawal. I said that woman didn't seem like it. Pao Ge said, "Not at all, she's so slutty. She even answered her husband's call during sex and said she was sleeping. Her husband just didn't know she slept with me, haha." Now I remembered that time my wife called to say she was tired and going to sleep when she went back to her parents' house. I was puzzled at the time because she went to bed so early. Pao Ge said he did it three times that night, and my wife, who had never given me oral sex before, actually swallowed him. I couldn't believe it. I asked Pao Ge to record a video next time he did it so I could see it, and Pao Ge said no problem...

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