My Past 8

Thank you all for your support and encouragement. Although my writing isn't great, it's a true reflection of myself. The person I'm writing about is my husband's colleague. Once, they stayed together on a business trip, and during our conversation, we discovered they were from the same hometown, XX County, Henan Province. They asked me what I did for a living and where I lived. That's how we became friends, fellow townsmen, and colleagues. My husband hadn't arrived yet, but he came to my house first. After introducing himself, my first impression of him was, "Wow, he's so handsome!" He was 1.8 meters tall, with fair and smooth skin, and a sweet and charming personality. The man every woman longs for, the one who sees me, blushes and hesitates to speak when he sees me, as if something is hidden in his heart. I, on the other hand, am carefree and don't think much of it. Later, when my husband came home, I told him that XX had come to our house. My husband said he knew; he was a new friend from my hometown. He arrived before I did, and so he kept coming to our house. We ate and chatted together, and gradually became familiar. Time flies, and half a year passed in a flash. My husband took the children back to his hometown, and he came over. I offered him tea and water, and suddenly he hugged me and tried to kiss me. I refused, saying, "Don't do this. If you do, I'll never speak to you again." Only then did he let go, saying, "Sister-in-law, I really like you." From that day on, my feelings changed. I often wanted to see him, and if he didn't come for a few days, I would miss him. Why didn't he come? It seems I've fallen for him. I often think about my family history, my loving husband, and my smart little princess, and I tell myself I can't be like this, but I still think about him. My husband went to Nanjing for training, and he'll be gone for half a month. I'm also very busy with work, and I often ask him for help with picking up and dropping off the kids. It was during this time that we had that kind of relationship. I cheated on my husband with this man, and we became lovers. His penis is bigger than my husband's, and he can penetrate all the way in every time we have sex. I'm also very wet, and he keeps making me moan and scream, saying I can't take it anymore, that he's going to kill me. He keeps asking me if I'm a slut, and I say yes, that I'm a little slut who lets you fuck me.

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