The warmth of early summer

Summer is almost here, and the Lesser Heat is approaching. I unintentionally introduced my close friend to my husband, and they've known each other for two or three months now. My friend told me that sometimes when she calls after work, my husband is still at the office. Once, she even bought him a late-night meal and brought it to him. At first, she was skeptical, wondering if my husband was really that busy. But over time, she's genuinely fallen for him. I'm genuinely happy for my husband. It's starting to look promising. It's good that he's focused on work, but I'm worried he might get sick from this. No matter how I try to persuade him, it's no use. It seems that using a "beautiful woman" to bother him and make him happier is actually working. Hehe. My friend said they sometimes go for a walk after get off work, or drive to eat before heading home. She said my husband hasn't touched her hand in a long time, except once when he drove her home. She was a little reluctant to leave and wanted to walk around a bit longer, quietly watching him. In the quiet of the night, he gently hugged her, making her feel warm and content, as if she had been waiting for a very long time. The next day, my girlfriend told me about it. I listened quietly until she finished. Although my husband told me about it when he got home that night, I still couldn't bear to let my girlfriend's joy be affected. The unreserved trust and understanding between her husband and me gave me a feeling I'd never experienced before. This was an emotion I hadn't anticipated. What a truly loving husband and girlfriend! Perhaps this is what a fulfilling life is all about. It makes one reflect a little. Actually, my husband also has desires. He's just a little too devoted to me. He's been working in the real estate industry for so many years, and his friends are all incredibly successful. When I accompany my husband and his friends out, his friends are constantly surrounded by different beautiful women. Only my husband, year after year, only has me by his side. So many beautiful nights, in the countryside, on the beach, in the woods, in villas, in business suites, in cars, on yachts, all over the country, in every imaginable place. Passion and romance. Sometimes it's right beside me. Even I can't resist those moments. Several times, my husband remained calm, which surprised me. I subconsciously touched his genitals with the back of my hand, and realized he couldn't resist either. That hard thing was a fact. Sometimes I thought, "Honey, it's understandable if you go out and have some fun." A few times, my husband and I even made love while we were with his friends. At first, I was embarrassed, turning my head to look at his friend's long, large penis thrusting in and out, the waves of passion rising higher and higher. Then I became indifferent. Each time, I felt incredibly excited. Life went on like this. Sometimes I fantasized about watching my husband with other women, and that excited me; other times I wondered what it would feel like if it weren't my husband's penis inside me. Actually, I know there are a few men I like who are thinking of me. Two I've only hugged, and one vaguely touched my breasts, giving me a soft, pleasurable feeling. My husband knows what I'm thinking and encourages me to try it out, to have some fun. But I still can't take that step. I'll wait and see. I know my husband is sincere. But I don't want to cheat on him; we should do it together. I'd rather my husband had a female friend. Actually, he only sleeps with my girlfriend when we're together; I know his intentions. His purpose is unquestionable, and there's no need to overthink it. Perhaps my husband and I both enjoy the process and find it more precious. One day we'll both reach that point. It's just that the journey has been filled with beautiful memories, and I'm reluctant to say goodbye to this process and these feelings. When you want something and can easily have it, you feel a little reluctant to let it go. The early summer sun is warm. What surprises will true summer bring? I'm quietly waiting; it will come slowly.

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