Sa Sa's high school love history. 2

Last time I mentioned that my wife was having an affair with C behind my back. They were mutually attracted, even French kissing and touching each other in parks and movie theaters. People might not think much of it now, but she was just a high school student back then. When I found out, I was furious and gave her a hard time. C was particularly aggressive at the time, trying to have sex immediately, and unlike me, he wasn't as relaxed. So my wife later developed a strong aversion to him, even becoming disgusted by him. Meanwhile, in my senior year of high school, because I was having sex with her every day (we lived relatively close by, and after we got together, she would come to my house every noon to walk with me; my dad was often away on business trips, and my mom ran a small shop, so there was usually no one around at noon. Every noon, depending on the time, we'd have sex; if not, she'd give me oral sex, every day. So I completely believe she was a slut. Back then, I didn't have a cuckolding addiction. Now, it's become my primal force; I can perform exceptionally well when I'm having sex with her), my mind was filled with her, my grades plummeted, I failed the college entrance exam, and had to repeat a year. Although we weren't in the same class, I felt at ease. But then she went to study art; she really wasn't good at academics. She met A in art class. They lived in the studio then, and for a while, they were practically in a semi-breakup state; she was busy, and so was she. They rarely talked on the phone. She'd only occasionally visit her. A took advantage of this situation. Maybe it was because having sex every noon, and licking her penis, had become a habit? Or maybe A was just better at flirting than me. They got together. Unlike C, they were really together. I heard it from others; they were often together. They ate together, drew together, laughed and talked, and even went to an internet cafe all night. When I heard that, I couldn't control myself during class. The fear of losing her, the dread, and the thrill of having something I loved taken away—I shamefully got an erection. That was the first time I experienced cuckoldry. Looking back, I'm actually quite grateful to A.

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