My husband, my best friend, and I have a complicated love triangle (part 4). Just treat it as a story or a novel.

Feeling hungry, I called my husband to go eat nearby. We found a restaurant and ate there. Both my daughter and I are carnivores; I need high-calorie foods because I use my brain and work in the lab, and my daughter, who's always on the go, also needs meat. Only my husband is health-conscious and often eats vegetarian food. When my daughter saw the stir-fried bitter melon he ordered, she called him a Japanese herbivore. My husband replied, "I'm healthy as a vegetarian." My daughter pouted and said, "One day I'll show you some muscular vegetarian men from Europe and America; you'll be jumping into the Huangpu River!" My husband, no pushover, retorted sharply, insisting that those men are all on medication, not meeting health needs, and bad for their kidneys. Then a barrage of Chinese and Western medical health theories came flooding in. My daughter was completely defeated, angrily declaring, "This is what Chinese men are like!" She described him as having a sexual psychology that was indecisive, hypocritical, and stingy, far inferior to the Western men she knew. Her husband, upon hearing this, became incredibly enthusiastic and argued back, resolutely defending national dignity and claiming that Western men were inferior to Chinese men. Chao Niu, who had always been strong-willed and argumentative, saw that I didn't stop her and launched into a long list of Western virtues: gender equality, respect for the opposite sex, tolerance, and Puritanical morality. She argued that Chinese men were unreliable, and that she hated working with Chinese businessmen in foreign trade because they were dishonest, used inferior goods, disrespected contracts, and constantly engaged in underhanded tactics like bribery. Her husband countered that everyone in Europe and America knew about kickbacks through third-party agencies, and that even charities were platforms for money laundering and bribery; in terms of hypocrisy, they were no less despicable. In short, their argument escalated, so I quickly packed up the food and headed home. They were really at it all day, arguing the whole way. My husband accused one of being a Western-worshipper, while Chao Niu called him a fat, ignorant nerd. Even at the dinner table, they wouldn't let up. My husband got so angry at her calling him a nerd that he turned red in the face. He retorted that those Western-worshipping easy girls had no shame. Chao Niu, equally determined, said to me, "Didi, your husband's been leering at my thighs ever since the airport!" She then made a face at him, adding, "Don't tell me you didn't see? Those nerdy guys are so hypocritical! Aren't my thighs beautiful?" My husband was speechless. I could only tell him, "It's okay, it's okay, Chao Niu's just joking, don't take it to heart," and glared at Chao Niu. "Alright, the Sino-Western debate is over. Let's get ready for bed; we have to go to work tomorrow." That finally ended the argument, a draw. Chao Niu is already planning to drag my husband along to the translation workshop so he can see the style of foreign engineers.

My husband was really aroused by Chao Niu today. After we got into bed, he started pinning me down and exploring me. I went into a post-coital state again, just wanting to sleep so I could focus on data processing in the lab tomorrow. Suppressing my yawns, I told my husband I'd try being on top. He was surprised and quickly lay down. I guided his penis into my vagina and started rocking my hips. My husband seemed very aroused, but I didn't feel much. It just felt like a penis was pressing against me. There was no G-spot stimulation like in novels. This is normal; many women I know are like this, and their problems are much more severe than mine. Menstrual irregularities and cramps are minor issues. If they don't work hard, how will they support their families, themselves, their children, and pay their mortgages? Those erotic women in novels... The protagonist probably has plenty of free time. Her husband has a collection of pornographic articles about promiscuity within a large company. Comparing it to our workplace, it seems that women in key chemical product manufacturing and research companies like ours have absolutely no chance. I guess secretaries might have some. Since giving birth, I've often worked overtime all day. I'm only lucky if my husband takes care of me and I don't have irregular periods. All my female colleagues and female leaders have issues. In private conversations, they all seem impotent when it comes to sex. They say that men sometimes have erectile dysfunction, and women are the same. The women in novels are different from real women. We female employees in science and engineering don't have that much energy. Many of my female colleagues get so tired from working that they're like corpses lying in bed, with no interest in sex whatsoever. Our director, 46 this year, started working hard at 26 and is now firmly in a mid-to-high-level position, poised to join the group's leadership team. She can only apologize to her husband; she's considered herself chaste, but she can't be in two places at once, so she has to tacitly accept her husband's affair. Otherwise, what about his needs? Luckily, she's wealthy, has status, and children, so her husband hasn't dared to divorce her. The mistress runs a flower shop. The director, who knows me well, told me that once when she came home, her husband was with his mistress. She only went downstairs for a quick look. The mistress seemed nice, even helping to take care of the children; it was just a fleeting affair. The director had no choice but to accept it. It's been almost ten years. Asking her to return to the family is absolutely impossible. The director has considered divorce, but her husband disagrees, and the mistress doesn't want to either. The mistress's husband is back in his hometown taking care of the elderly and children and farming, while she's out earning money; the mistress will definitely go back home. The director's husband initially tried to provoke his wife by having a mistress, but it didn't work. In short, behind every female leader and strong woman lies a tangled mess. My mind wandered, but my body kept moving. A surge of heat came from below, and my husband ejaculated. I was just thinking about other trivial things. I wanted to get out of bed to wipe my skin, but my husband hugged me and said, "You can't keep going like this. You'll become like a stone. It's bad for your health." I felt helpless. Last time I went to the First Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University for a checkup, what did the specialist say? You remember? Unless I stop working immediately, but how can I? We're planning to have a second child. We don't have a mortgage on our current house, but we still have a mortgage on another house. There's also our first child's education expenses and insurance, etc. What will I do if I don't work? I know about endocrine disorders and stress disorders, but I can't not work. Seeking stimulation doesn't work. Last time you asked me to go out and try, I almost made him impotent and left him with psychological trauma. My husband said it was because the sales representative wasn't good enough. I said it really wasn't. Many of the scenarios in your novels are just fantasies or the conditions aren't suitable. Good sex for both men and women requires money and time. We're under immense pressure. Wait, I'm reminded of how I felt with Chao Niu this afternoon. I'll talk to her about this again later. Do I need some same-sex stimulation?

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