The Disappointment of the Couch Villa (Continued)

I walked along the path for a while. The lotus pond beside me was bathed in the glow of the underwater floodlights, its leaves a vibrant green, along with a few lotus pots and late-blooming lotus flowers. Perhaps it hadn't been harvested for years; some withered flowers, fallen leaves, and dead stems, mixed with fallen leaves, floated haphazardly on the surface. I thought to myself, "Life is like a dream, a fleeting spring for plants." My husband's friend was also a visitor to this villa. Who knows how many years later, this place might be completely changed. A touch of sadness flashed through my mind. I walked around two osmanthus trees, then looked back at the pavilion. My husband and cousin's silhouettes overlapped in one, and in the moonlight, I felt they were sitting close together. Turning away with a gentle smile, I walked to the spring's reservoir and sat on a stone bench beside it; let him and his cousin talk some more. Looking up, I saw the spring's source: the water flowed from a crevice between two large, white granite boulders that grew along the mountainside outside the wall, through a channel, and into the reservoir. The hillside above the rocks was covered with shrubs. Amidst the fragrance of osmanthus carried by the breeze, I vaguely saw the image of the abalone that men dream of. I subconsciously placed my hand lightly on my thigh, two fingers sliding down to the inside of my short skirt, gently touching it a few times. Turning my head, I saw my husband and cousin through the bushes. In this quiet night, deep within my seemingly still heart, ripples of life's brevity stirred. I sat alone in the courtyard of this small town not far from Fogang County, memories of the past drifting through my mind; I remembered my boyfriend in a hotel in Boluo, him embracing me as he thrust into me, making me feel ecstatic, my vision blurred. His thick penis rubbed and throbbed inside my vagina, ejaculating with trembling intensity. As I moaned with pleasure, the intense contractions and relaxations of my vagina, gripping the hard tip of his penis, sent shockwaves through my body like electric currents. I clearly felt my breasts swell and my nipples protrude. Under my boyfriend's frenzied kisses and caresses, I arched my back, my hands tightly wrapped around his shoulders and back, my legs wrapped around his waist, involuntarily arching my genitals to meet his powerful thrusts and final ejaculation. A long, pleasurable moan and the tightening of my vagina ended his ejaculation. His penis remained hard inside me, and after a while, he began thrusting again... My boyfriend gave me a feeling my husband had never given me. This attempt to leave the confines of marriage left me unsure whether to feel surprise or satisfaction, but I felt a sense of fulfillment that life was real. The chirping of night birds brought me back to the pond in the villa's courtyard. I pondered my thoughts, thinking that if I could fulfill my husband's and cousin's wishes tonight, I would then tell my husband about my sexual encounter with my boyfriend in Boluo. I didn't want to hide it from him; this matter had always troubled me. Because my husband loved me very much. I filled a kettle with water and walked back to the pavilion. Sitting next to my husband in the darkness, my right hand rested on his thigh under the table. My cousin shifted slightly, moving a little distance away from him when she saw me return. I stretched out my fingers and rubbed his penis through his pants, feeling that he was already quite erect. I thought to myself, my husband should be in for a good night. The three of us simultaneously raised our glasses of red wine and drank them down in one gulp. (To be continued)

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