I love my wife deeply, yet she betrayed me.

Although I make a living with my pen, or rather, a creator of spiritual civilization, I must admit in private that I don't live a noble life, and am even somewhat despicable. I'm not the kind of person who can stand by and cheer on his wife while she's with another man. I think such a person doesn't truly love his wife, but only treats her as an object of sexual gratification. I forgive my wife, rejoice in her joy and grieve in her sorrow, because I love her. I consider our encounter in this life as the meaning of my existence. I'm an orphan who grew up on the charity of many families, and kinship is more important to me than anything else. My wife's sister warned me not to indulge her too much. My lovely wife is like a piece of candy; what else can you do but keep it in your mouth?
My wife knows what I need, and I understand how I should repay her. What's wrong with everyone being happy together? In nature, most male animals restrict their females from mating with other males to maximize the continuation of their genes. Humans, too, cannot escape their biological attributes in many behaviors, and I am no exception. So I always feel uncomfortable when I see my wife being intimate with other men. But I don't want children, and my genes don't need to be continued. Why should I destroy all this warmth and happiness, only to end up in pain and loneliness? There's an old song that goes, "Loneliness is shameful." Yes, which lonely person doesn't cause pain to others and suffer alone?
Since that social gathering, my wife has been calling much more. I don't know how many couples she's helped matchmake, but her social life has definitely improved. One morning, she went out to get milk, and her phone vibrated, indicating a text message. I picked it up and read, "My dear, I wish I could stay in your tender embrace forever. Your first time together made me feel the meaning of life. I miss your firm breasts, I miss your intoxicating honey pot. Although you've only just left, it feels like a century has passed. I miss your 'Kun' (a homophone for 'Kun' in Chinese)." It seems my wife has found a new friend. Just then, my wife returned, looking at... I was looking at her phone when Fang awkwardly snatched it away. I chuckled and said, "Who's this Kun? Is he some celebrity?" Seeing I wasn't angry, my wife frankly replied, "He's a PhD from that social networking company. He's been studying too much and hasn't even dated or held a woman's hand. I introduced him to a girl from our company, but he didn't like her at all. Instead, he sent me flowers every day, so I had to ask him to dance a few times." "You didn't just dance, did you?" I said with a mischievous grin. My wife had also finished reading the text message, and her face flushed. "Just last night, while we were dancing, he got hard..." His erection was like iron. During a break, I sat in his lap and he ejaculated immediately. The young man was actually tall and handsome, but a bit dull, or rather, too honest. After dancing, we went to the park, and he touched me all over. Later, when we went inside, some thugs were whistling nearby, so we went to his dorm. He actually did it five times! No wonder I noticed my wife's legs were agape when she left in the morning. My wife came over to me, pleading, "Honey, you're not mad at me, are you? I didn't use a condom last night. He's a virgin, you know. I always use condoms with other men." My wife pulled out her already hard penis from my pants, lifted her skirt, and sat down... As I climbed on top of her, I immediately felt a warm embrace enveloping my manhood. Could it be that my wife had taken a vacuum to get some milk...? Just then, her phone rang. It seemed that guy wanted to pour his heart out over the phone. My wife, straddling me, swayed her hips as she answered. I don't know what they said, but I felt her vaginal muscles tighten and contract. I increased my intensity. My wife moaned and poured out her longing on the phone. I guessed that guy probably wished he could crawl out of the phone and take my place. Honestly, humph, I thought as I moved. Such a seasoned womanizer, yet so honest. I need to be careful for my wife.

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