This was the closest I ever got to success; let me make a note of it.

It's been over a decade since I first openly discussed dating with my wife. During this time, I've gradually come to understand my sexual interests: I enjoy cuckoldry, so I've always sought out single men for threesomes. My wife understands and accepts my perspective, but due to her traditional and cautious nature, she has many concerns about the safety of dating, which is the main reason we haven't taken the first step all these years.
Last year, we had the opportunity to travel alone. After soaking in a hot spring and lying in a comfortable bed, my wife said that if I found her a single man at that time, she might agree. She said that no one knew us in the city, so she wouldn't feel as burdened and would have the urge to indulge herself. This year, during our XM trip after the New Year, when I realized we had two days of alone time at the end, I immediately realized the opportunity might have arrived. However, because the trip was confirmed so soon before departure, there weren't many local single men I could contact. We could only get to know each other briefly, and some couldn't come due to scheduling conflicts. In the end, my wife and I chose F as our first dating partner.
During the trip, we still managed to communicate and confirm the schedule and precautions. To ensure the success of our first time, I even bought some pills (you know what I mean), planning to find a single man to play with my wife, and possibly even provide him with sex drugs—it's quite a heart-wrenching thought.
Sometimes, coincidences really do surpass the plots of literature. Everything was progressing towards our long-awaited first threesome. That very morning (the fourth day of the Lunar New Year), after my wife got up to urinate, the bathroom door wasn't closed, and in a fleeting glimpse, I saw a dark stain on her toilet paper. My heart skipped a beat; it couldn't be this coincidental! Still clinging to a sliver of hope, I didn't bring it up. After breakfast, my wife hesitantly told me that her period might have started. All our previous arrangements were rendered useless; all our efforts were in vain. My wife's menstrual cycle has been irregular since she turned forty, but this time her period came neither a day early nor a day late—it was just fate playing tricks on us.
I was unwilling to accept it, but there was nothing I could do. The closest we ever got to success had slipped away. I'm recording this now.

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