The days of dating my wife

I. The feeling of being in love is wonderful.
My wife is a girl from Sichuan. I met her when she was 21. I slept with her just a week after we met. It felt great. She was very tight down there, had big breasts, a 36D, and was very tall. She had a mole next to her mouth.
We would go to the park for our nighttime dates. It was very romantic under the hazy moonlight. I liked to take off my wife's bra and panties, and when there were fewer people, I would pull her dress up from the bottom to her neck, almost completely naked. She looked especially beautiful and captivating in the moonlight. Because I was very nervous in the park, it was impossible to have sex. I just let my wife snuggle against me and let me play with her. I found that my wife was not shy at all. She didn't care at all when people walked by. It was me who was very nervous. I quickly took my wife's clothes down, and my heart was pounding. The park is often frequented by predators, mostly middle-aged and elderly men. We only learned this after going there many times. Once, I was passionately kissing my wife naked when, suddenly, an older man was standing two meters away, pushing a bicycle and staring at us. In a panic, my wife buried her face in my chest, and I quickly tried to cover her with her skirt. But her already scantily clad skirt wasn't enough. Her white buttocks, back, and thighs were completely exposed to the older man. We were locked in this awkward situation for what felt like forever. Continuing like this wasn't a solution, and we were worried about others arriving. In desperation, I helped my wife put her skirt back on in front of the lecherous man. Even now, recalling it with my wife still gets very exciting. Because we always had to go to a hotel for sex, the expenses were considerable each month. Out of desperation, I turned to a friend, Mr. A. This friend was six years older than me, divorced, and single; his son had gone to the United States with his ex-wife. So I took my wife to his house. Actually, we sometimes went to the park and sometimes to his house. After a few visits, my wife and he got to know each other well. She let me play with her in front of Mr. A. I took off my wife's clothes and we drank tea and chatted together. Of course, Mr. A praised my wife's body a lot. In this atmosphere, my wife was not shy at all. She even took the initiative to sit on Mr. A's lap and tease him. Mr. A was afraid of my presence. He pretended to be a gentleman and only rubbed my wife's breasts with his hands without daring to go any further. I am the emotional type when it comes to sex. I can only get an erection after we are intimate and in character. Therefore, we never made love successfully in front of Mr. A at his house. Mr. A is a computer enthusiast and took a lot of nude photos of my wife.

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