Memories of My Wife and Me, Part 1

I was born in 1970 and am 48 this year. My wife was born in 1974 and is 44 this year. We met in the summer of 1993 and soon began living together. At the time, she was only 19, 1.6 meters tall, with fair skin and a voluptuous figure. I didn't really understand sex back then; I only knew about penetration. She didn't understand either. Perhaps we were both introverted and conservative. Whenever we were at home, we would have sex every night, except during my period. Sometimes we did it seven times in one night. Because we hadn't been home for 15 days, we both had a high sex drive. My wife's vagina felt especially good to penetrate, and it still does now. After we got married in 1995, we rented an apartment. I lived in a shared courtyard with six families, including the landlord and his wife, who were around 38 years old at the time. They lived in the middle room, and I lived in the easternmost room. Between us was a young couple, about 6 or 7 years older than us, from Linqing. At night, they would make incredibly loud noises during sex, which made us a little embarrassed. Later, we got used to it and learned to do the same. Their moans rose and fell, and they liked to have sex after midnight. Their moans were particularly loud and pleasant to hear. The man seemed unable to satisfy his wife, and at the end, she would scold him for being useless, which aroused me. I felt a strong urge to have sex with her. I had already fallen asleep after having sex with my wife, but after being woken up, I started having sex with her too. To cover up their noise, I deliberately made a loud slapping sound; it became a competition. In the morning, the toilet was communal, and sometimes there was a queue. I was a little embarrassed when we met, but I got used to it later. For some reason, our families gradually developed a tacit understanding: they would deliberately speak loudly before making love, including during foreplay. Around that time, I also learned about foreplay and how to guide my wife. Then, during sex, they would even say my name. Slowly, I understood what was going on… I'll try to say more, although it's not very exciting… It's absolutely true… To be continued…

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