I couldn't sleep that night.

They were quite young, around 30 years old. During the meal, everyone looked at each other, and it seemed alright, like friends. Later, we went to a suite they had booked. We watched TV and talked about the actresses' scandalous affairs. The boy gestured for us to go to the inner room. His wife had finished washing up and was going to bed. The boy, wearing pajamas, came over with coffee. Seeing her already dressed and watching TV, she quickly covered her exposed breasts with her hand. The boy left, and I smiled and said to her, "I'm leaving." She said she was a little scared, so I hugged her and said, "You're all here, don't be afraid." I left the room and went to the outer room. They were watching the computer. The boy said, "Brother, you go to bed. We're ready. I'll keep your wife company for a while." I said okay. The moment the boy went in, my heart skipped a beat. The space was quiet. A hand helped me take off my outer clothes. That hand skillfully ignited my passion. The young, beautiful body enveloped me like water, and I forgot about the two people inside. I ejaculated quickly.
The person next to me was still a stranger. The person next to me had fallen asleep. I couldn't sleep. I heard them talking, very softly. It sounded like the boy was massaging her; she'd always had a bad back, and the boy had mentioned he'd studied massage. They often chatted online, and just now it was clear they were like long-lost friends. They just didn't show it too obviously in front of me. I turned off the TV and lit a cigarette. I don't know if it was right or wrong, but
the sounds coming from inside started to get strange. The bed started vibrating, and there were soft thumping sounds from the bed against the wall, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, along with occasional laughter. Ten minutes passed, half an hour passed, forty minutes passed, and I could occasionally hear her groan. An hour passed before they finally quieted down. The boy didn't come out, and I didn't want to go in. After half an hour, I went to their door to listen. She seemed to ask the boy, "Are you tired? I'm exhausted." The boy said, "No, my wife is too thin. I like her a little plump; it's so much more satisfying. Do you like her?" She said, "You're amazing! I've never lasted this long before. The sheets are all wet. My husband doesn't last as long as you." The boy laughed heartily, "Sis, you're my type. I've started treating you like my lover. Look, I'm hard again. I want to do it with the lights on." She said, "Don't overdo it."
I went back to bed and smoked. The noise from inside grew louder.
I didn't sleep a wink all night. Her reserve and modesty vanished.
They left, and she hugged me tightly and cried.

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