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Section 9: Passion in the Park with Her
After her husband and I returned home, I soon received a friend request from her on WeChat.
Her message was simple: "Hello, I'm here to give you a massage."
I accepted the request and sent her a smiley face. She didn't reply for a long time, and I didn't initiate a conversation. I did housework and tidied the house while waiting for her message. Then my phone vibrated.
She: Did you say something to him? (Perhaps her husband's performance in having her add me on WeChat wasn't very good, causing her confusion and suspicion.)
I pretended nothing had happened: "No, didn't you delete me? Why did you add me again?"
She: "He came home today and said he'd handle your business orders from now on. He had me add you on WeChat, and then he installed WeChat for me in front of me. When he was registering on my phone, he found I already had a WeChat account. I thought he was going to beat me up, but he didn't seem to notice anything. It felt like he just reset the password. Then he added you on WeChat for me. I don't even know my WeChat password now."
I: "Oh, since your brother is letting you use WeChat, it means he's changing. That's a good thing." My older brother called me back today.
She: What did he call back for?
Me: He just asked about your service attitude, techniques, and stuff like that?
She: Just looking for trouble. What's there to ask? He's been acting weird with you anyway. I've never heard him call back any other clients.
Me: Maybe we're destined to meet.
She: I'm not talking anymore, I have to pick up my child, bye.
I sent a waving goodbye emoji, then stared blankly at the screen. I felt it wasn't fair to her to keep it from her, but thinking about my exciting training plan with my older brother, I still didn't tell her the truth.
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For the next few days, I went to work and came home as usual, but I looked forward to Saturday every day. Many times when I was bored, I especially hoped that Saturday would arrive the moment I closed my eyes. You can't have special expectations for certain things. Once you start, you'll want to skip the process and go straight to the end. Finally, after much anticipation, Saturday arrived.
That day after work, I turned down all social engagements and found my way to Willow Bay Park. I realized I was indeed a bit early. I ate a bowl of noodles at a noodle shop near the park, then sat in my car and contacted my husband via WeChat.
Me: Brother, I'm in position.
Her husband: Your sister-in-law went to pick up the kids. We'll grab a quick bite after she gets back, then we'll head over. I canceled all her massage appointments for tonight; it cost several hundred yuan.
Me: Brother, if you really can't bear to part with those few hundred yuan, I'll give it to you.
Her husband: Just kidding, I should thank you.
We exchanged fawning smiley faces, both tacitly agreeing on tonight's plan.
I got out of the car, went to a spot towards the back of the park, chose a bench near the trees and a path, and sent her husband my location. He sent an "OK" emoji, indicating I should wait patiently while he told me to change. I asked what she should wear tonight. Her husband replied, a white dress. I imagined her in a white dress, a beautiful sight in the dim night, and I couldn't help but be moved, unable to shake the feeling for a long time.
When I picked up my phone again, I received two pictures, secretly taken by her husband. One was a photo of her half-undressed; she had taken off all her coat, leaving only a light yellow bra and white panties. The panties and bra weren't from the same brand, indicating that she really didn't know what was going on that night, just treating it as a casual after-dinner stroll. The photo was taken from behind, so I could only see her white thighs and bare back. She wasn't particularly slender, but she still presented a sexy S-curve. Her hands were wrapped around her long hair, her arms outstretched, and I could see her right armpit, which was neatly shaved. The second photo was a front-facing photo of her after she had changed into a long white dress, only part of her arms and calves were exposed, and she was still wearing those black stilettos, definitely not the attire for a stroll. She must be exhausted after walking around the park like that; her husband must have made her dress that way on purpose. I watched her smile happily and naturally at the camera. I love that kind of smile; her eyes radiate gentleness—the kind of smile only a gentle woman has
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