Travel to the ancient capital again

There's a saying that nothing is truly a failure; every experience is a gain. Almost two months have passed since that less-than-successful event in Chongqing, which I mentioned last time. What's done is done. Like the saying on Douyin: "The places we go are meant to be, and the people we meet are destined to meet." So, once I calm down, I don't dwell on it too much. And during this time, I feel that the feeling from that experience hasn't disappeared and has had a certain impact on our lives. I can't help but think about it, recall the scenes from that day, and it still gives me a strange thrill. When I have time to calm down and think about whether I want to continue down this path, the desire in my heart still prevails. The reason I acted that way back then was because I lacked confidence, worried that my wife would ignore me or lose interest in me. I wasn't mentally prepared enough. For couples seeking companionship, this is the most difficult hurdle to overcome, but also the one that must be overcome. Although sometimes my wife still doesn't want to bring it up, when I suggest finding another single man to serve her when she's excited during sex, I can clearly sense that she's somewhat eager. So I still occasionally bring up some details of that day with my wife. What I experienced was different from what I imagined. My wife also told me that although that person's penis was a bit thin, it felt very stimulating, especially when that person was penetrating her hole and giving me oral sex, she said that it felt very comfortable.
After calming down, my wicked thoughts still lingered. A few days ago, I brought up the swapping idea with my wife again, especially during one time when we were having sex. I suggested to my wife that we not take our son on the trip, just have some time alone, and if we met someone suitable, we would let things happen naturally. My wife initially declined, but I could tell that her reluctance wasn't very strong. After deciding to take a high-speed train to Xi'an, the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties, I quickly contacted an older brother I knew before (also through a related circle, a very nice, mature, stable, and considerate person). After setting the time and everything else, I reported to my wife. Making friends mainly depends on a woman's feelings. Before coming, I had also discussed with my wife that if it was okay, we could indulge ourselves here, otherwise we would just stay here for a pure tour. My wife didn't object, she just said we'd see how it felt after meeting him. I told my brother about my wife's intentions. Since we'd talked a lot before, he understood and adopted a natural, unforced attitude – perhaps this is the best state for a companion-friend relationship.
When we arrived, my brother was very welcoming, and my wife also came (she's about my age, well-maintained, and has a great figure and elegant demeanor). After a few pleasantries, we ate together. My wife was very outgoing and quickly struck up a lively conversation with my wife. After dinner, my brother suggested going to karaoke, and everyone agreed. Because we were tired from the day, we sang for about two hours before leaving. My brother and sister-in-law took us to the hotel, saying, "Get some rest today." I knew he meant he wanted us time to discuss it, given our previous unsuccessful experience. I also showed my brother the part about our experience, the one I wrote about "Mountain City - The Rain Is Coming But It's Sunny." After karaoke, we went our separate ways. That evening, back at the hotel, my wife seriously asked me if I was really sure about it. I asked her how she felt. "It's alright," she replied. "He's not young anymore, so you can really trust me and him this time. I won't be jealous, haha." Hearing my wife say this, a bittersweet feeling, mixed with a strange sense of pleasure, welled up inside me again, remembering the last time. But the feeling was different depending on who was around. This time, unlike last time, when I felt like I was being robbed, this time it felt like a date for four. I nodded to my wife. Before bed that night, I texted my older brother to ask how things were going. He replied that everything was fine and also complimented my wife on her youth and beauty. I knew that if I relaxed, this trip should be perfect.

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