The Flirty Female Financial Manager (Urban Life Adult Novel)

After reading many stories about couples on the Internet, I have always had the urge to tell my own story. After hesitating for a long time, today I finally plucked up the courage to tell you about my family experience.

My home is in Pudong, Shanghai. My wife and I are college classmates. We are 35 years old this year and stayed in Shanghai after graduation. My wife is a financial director in a large company. She is 165 cm tall. Having a child has not affected her natural figure. Compared with before marriage, she is just a little fatter, now 49 kg. My wife is definitely not beautiful, but she is very decent-looking, with a small face and skin like most Chinese people.

Life after marriage should be very dull. In college, my wife had many suitors, mainly because she was a very good dancer. In the days after marriage, my wife seemed to have no more contact with the man who once pursued her.

In the past, my wife had a very strong sexual desire, but since she had a child, she always seemed to be very passive every time we had sex, and only showed such desires in the two days before her period. I thought that maybe most families live ordinary lives like ours.

However, one summer night about two years ago, it was already 10:50 and my wife had not come home yet, so I couldn't help but make a phone call. It took my wife a long time to get through. I asked a lot of questions on the phone. My wife said that someone was drunk and would go home as soon as he finished his work.

When it was almost 12 o'clock, my wife came home from a social event. I found that she seemed extremely excited and her face was red.

At this time, I was already lying on the bed. Looking at my wife's excited eyes, I couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you today? Did you take the wrong medicine?" My wife just smiled and ignored me.

After she finished taking a shower and came back to the room, she simply said to me: "Don't be crazy, I'm the same as before!" My wife lay beside me, and when I hugged her naturally, I seemed to feel that my wife did not intend to reject me today.

"Be gentle, don't rush!" said the wife. But I could clearly feel that my wife's lower body was wet, but usually it took me a lot of time to achieve this effect.

"What happened today?" I asked softly after inserting into my wife. The wife said nothing, but just opened her legs wider.

After a while, my wife's face turned pale and she had an orgasm.

During the break, I asked my wife, "You must have something going on today. Did you meet your past suitor?" "No!" my wife said firmly.

"Then why do you seem so excited today?" I asked again, and my wife still said nothing.

After a while, my wife whispered to me, "Do you really want to know?" "Yes!" I replied.

"I'm telling you, but you can't be angry," said the wife.

In fact, as soon as my wife said that, I became nervous, worried about what had happened to her that night. But despite this, I still pretended to be nonchalant and answered: "We are an old married couple, what can't we talk about?" My wife hesitated for a moment, looked at me, and said softly: "Tonight, the boss of the unit drank too much because he signed a big contract." "Go on!" I urged.

"At first, after drinking, the boss invited the other party to sing. You know, I usually don't go to such occasions. If I hadn't prepared the documents, I wouldn't have attended today." My wife looked at me again and continued, "But you don't know, when we got to the KTV, it turned out that I was the only woman, and they had five men. Later, the boss asked them to call a few girls to accompany them, and a total of four girls were called in. After the guests saw the girls coming, they were quite formal at first, but later they ignored my presence and touched the girls.

I was not used to this, so I said hello to the boss and wanted to leave first, but he disagreed and said that they should play in the box and we should go dance. So I couldn't help myself, so I went dancing with the boss. You know our boss, he is only 40 years old this year, and he dances very well. But I haven't danced for many years, so I am a little rusty. "When I heard this, I asked, "Does your boss make any excessive movements when dancing? "There's nothing abnormal! Dancing definitely involves much closer contact than usual, and in the summer, people don’t wear much. "The wife continued.

"But, but..." The wife hesitated again.

"Tell me, I want to know all the details of what happened that night. I won't be angry." My wife seemed to have hardened her heart and continued, "He touched my back while we were slow dancing. Because the lights inside seemed to be out and we were all pressed tightly together, I could often feel his thing pressing against me intentionally or unintentionally." "That's all?" I asked reluctantly. I asked again, "Where did his thing touch your body?" My wife gently pinched my thing and said, "It was right where you put it. He also touched other places on me, and I couldn't push him away even if I wanted to." "Where? Just tell me all in one breath!" At this time, I felt myself getting hard again, and I pulled my wife back and inserted the thing that had already become hard again into her body.

"Hurry up and tell me!" I said impatiently.

At this time, my wife threw herself on me and whispered in my ear.

"When we were slow dancing, we were still keeping a distance, but when we were accidentally touched by someone, he and I naturally stuck together. At first, his two hands just hugged my waist, but later one hand began to stroke my back. When the hand that he stroked my back touched the strap on the back of my bra, he always touched it for a long time. At first I didn't care, because everyone did the same thing in that kind of occasion. But later, his other hand became dishonest..." "Why is it dishonest?" I interrupted, and at this time I found that my penis was so hard inside my wife that it hurt, and I couldn't stop thrusting hard.

My wife began to moan again as I thrusted in and out, but she continued speaking in fits and starts: "He put his arm around me with his back hand, and used his front hand to pinch my breasts through my clothes. I told him not to do that, but he ignored me and continued with his actions, and even kissed me on the face. You know, the slow dance music is one song after another, without end. Later, I followed him to the innermost corner. Even though there were already many people inside, there was no light at all." My wife paused, then went on: "After moving inside, he began to reach into my shirt with his back hand. I didn't know how he unhooked my bra from the back, and then he touched back and forth inside with his hands. And... and he also touched over my skirt, inserted his hand into my panties and touched my buttocks. After I pulled him out, he began to touch my chest directly." "Has he touched my chest?" I asked sadly.

"Well, he was too strong and I really had no choice but to get angry with him." "Did he touch you down there?" I asked.

“He wanted to touch me, but I said, “If you do that again I’ll leave.” "So, he didn't go on. Later he just kept pinching my breasts, which made me feel so uncomfortable!" "When the slow dance ended, I looked at the watch and it was already half past ten, so I said I wanted to go home. The boss said he would take me back, but he would go to settle the tip in the box first. As he was familiar with the place, he would say hello and settle the other expenses tomorrow. So, I waited for him in his car. After a while, he came out after making all the arrangements." "After you came out, did you come back directly?" I asked sourly.

"He was originally back, but you called me while we were in the car, so he stopped in the woods along the road. You talked so much on the phone, and at first, he just looked at me while talking, but later, he started touching me..." "Where did he touch you?" I asked anxiously.

"Where else could he touch? He directly touched the place that he missed just now, but I was talking to you on the phone, and I couldn't make too much noise for you to hear, and I had to deal with him with my other hand. When you hung up the phone, he had already forced my legs apart with both hands, and... he even put a finger inside." At this time, I was already extremely excited by my wife's description above, and was even more anxious to know what happened next.

"What happened next?" I asked.

"After hanging up the phone, I took his hand away and told him that I wanted to get off the car and take a taxi back. But he said that he had no ill intentions and that he had always liked me. Maybe he drank too much today and couldn't control his emotions. But I didn't expect that he moved my hand to him while he was talking.

I was startled. I didn't know when he had taken out his things, but I couldn't get them back because he was holding my hands tightly. When he put my hand on him, he told me that he must respect me, but he hoped that I could help him ejaculate with my hand. He said he was sad. I thought at that time, I had already been touched by him, and if he let me go, I could go home immediately, so...so I followed his hand and stroked his thing.

I don't know what happened. I tried to put it on for a long time but he didn't let it go. Later I just used both hands to help him. At this time, he said that I might have torn my vagina. When I was about to ask him to turn on the light so I could take a look, he ejaculated all over, and my clothes and his clothes were covered with that stuff. Later, he sent me home. When we got off the car, he wanted to kiss me, but I refused. "No wonder, when my wife came in just now, I noticed some wet marks on the front of her clothes.

At this time, I didn't seem to have the slightest intention of blaming my wife. Instead, I felt an unprecedented excitement. When I thought that my wife's breasts and private parts had just been played with by a strange man, I felt inexplicably excited.

When I continued to have sex with my wife, my mind was full of the fragments she described. Although I felt a little sad for a moment, the excitement and thrill prevailed.

After we did it again, I couldn't help but ask my wife: "What did you feel when you were stroking his thing?" My wife was too shy to say, but after my repeated questioning, she finally said it intermittently: "I couldn't see his thing because it was dark. I felt it was very big at first, but because he couldn't let it out, I touched his whole body and felt that it didn't seem to be very big. It didn't match his body. With such a big body, his thing should be bigger." My wife continued: "But his thing is indeed bigger than yours." After my wife finished speaking, she touched my thing and said: "It should be longer than yours, and the head seems to be bigger than yours, but overall not as thick as yours when it's hard. Moreover, when it was hard, I felt it was still soft. I really don't know how he has sex at home." When I got up the next morning, I looked at my naked wife who was still asleep. When I thought of the feeling of my wife being touched by someone else last night, I felt very uncomfortable, but when I thought of this, my penis immediately became hard again. Unconsciously, I lay down again, carefully spread my wife's legs, and inserted it again easily. In fact, when I was doing this, my wife was already awake, but she didn't open her eyes.

In the morning, after everyone got up, my wife asked me, "What should I do if he harasses me again?" At that time, my mind seemed to go blank.

My wife now earns more than 10,000 yuan a month. It is impossible for her to give up her job because of this matter. What's more, although my wife's accidental affair was not what I wanted to happen, once it happened, in addition to the sadness, I did feel some inexplicable excitement. It has been many years since I last had this kind of stimulation and constant desire when having sex with my wife.

I didn't say much, but just asked her to avoid being alone with him as much as possible.

A few more days passed, and during these days I had sex with my wife almost every day, and my wife's sexual desire suddenly became strong, and we both noticed the changes that resulted from this.

During a passionate discussion, my wife asked me if I would divorce her if she really had a more direct relationship with other men?

"Of course not," I told my wife immediately, but I hoped that if these things really happened to her in the future, she would not be too emotionally involved, because the child is already that old. In fact, this is not a big loss for me, but sometimes when I think about it, I always feel a little uncomfortable. What's more, he also had a lover outside, but since this incident happened, he no longer had feelings for his lover and his attention was focused on his wife again.

So I asked my wife if her boss at work was harassing her again? The wife smiled and said, "No!" And now the boss is always avoiding her. Through this incident, she seems to have seen through the usually great boss and she really has no feelings for him.

In this way, another dull half year passed, but during this period, my wife's sexual desire changed completely. When we make love, we often talk about what happened to our wives.

We had a couple of friends in college who later became a couple. They have always been very close to our family. After I got married, the male classmate told me that he had a crush on my current wife. He is 5 cm taller than me, 180 cm tall, and looks very strong. After so many years of graduation, we all feel that we have gained weight, but he has not. His body is still full of muscles. Every time we go swimming together, I see my wife looking at his muscles with envy.

It turned out that his wife was from the class next to ours and was the captain of the band. She was about the same height as my wife, probably a little taller, but she looked fuller than my wife, and, I thought, more feminine than my wife. Normally, our two families often travel with their children, and sometimes other classmates will also join in.

I remember it was the National Day that year, and we made an appointment for our two families to drive to Huangshan for a few days. Since the child was taken back to his hometown in Guangdong by his wife's mother, the classmates did not take their child with them because they thought their child would be alone.

On the way there, everyone joked that since his wife was sitting in the front, he always felt sleepy while driving, so it would be better for my wife to sit next to him. Since we were all old friends, we all set off with a smile on our faces. We drove my company's Buick commercial vehicle, which was very spacious inside and very comfortable for long distance trips.

So my wife sat next to him and his wife sat in the back with me.

At first everyone was talking and laughing in the car, but gradually, his wife said she wanted to sleep. At this time, I even joked, "Did you complete your travel plans ahead of time last night?" My wife also said that I am always so frivolous.

Because his wife always leaned her head on my shoulder after falling asleep, every time this happened, I would not forget to jokingly tell my classmates that it was his wife who leaned over to him on her own initiative. My classmates always responded to me with a grin, saying they would take good care of his wife and not bully her. Because everyone talks like this all the time, and no one thinks anything of it.

Gradually it was evening and it was getting dark outside. My wife was still talking and laughing with him, but I felt a little sleepy. When I woke up after a short nap, I heard my wife say to him, "These two are asleep, they look like a couple!" I squinted for a while and saw my classmate still driving intently. I said, "When we want to sleep at night, they are awake." Suddenly, I felt that my classmate's wife was feeling a little cold, so I said, "Turn on the air conditioner, your wife will catch a cold if she sleeps like this." But unexpectedly, my classmate said, "So you weren't asleep. Turning on the air conditioner in October, do you think we are all crazy?" As he said that, he threw his coat at me from the front.

So I carefully put my coat on my classmate's wife. But after a while, I found that my classmate's wife put one hand on my thing, which made me feel very uncomfortable sitting back. So, I gently put my hand under his wife's hand to protect my thing. Holding the cold hand of my classmate's wife, some improper thoughts suddenly arose in my mind, and soon my body felt something again and became hard.

I still can't explain clearly whether my classmate's wife pinched my hand on purpose when she leaned on me several times, but I felt that way anyway.

After finally arriving in Huangshan City, we found a restaurant near the hotel to eat. Everyone was indeed tired from the long journey in the car, and drinking wine and eating food was indeed the best way to relax. Since everyone was very familiar with each other, they drank a lot of wine during dinner. After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

In my room, after taking a shower, my wife said to me in the pajamas she brought from home: "Did you two do anything bad in the back today?" I said: "No!" My wife smiled and said: "Your classmate put his hand on my thigh several times while driving. I thought he did it unintentionally, but later I felt he did it on purpose. You men are such a bad guy!" I was shocked after hearing this: "Really?!" My wife said: "Really!" Because I had the experience last time, I could bear it much better.

My wife went on to say, "He just put it there and didn't do anything." I casually asked, "Do you want him to go further?" My wife laughed and hit me.

At this moment, I heard the phone in the room ringing. When I picked up the phone, it was a call from my classmate next door. He said that if we didn't want to sleep, we could chat for a while since we hadn't finished the white wine and he had brought a lot of things with him.

I asked my wife for her opinion and she said, "Okay." My wife asked me if she wanted to change her clothes. She wasn't even wearing a bra. I said, "Whatever!" and we went to their room right away.

Maybe they didn't expect us to pass by so quickly without even saying hello. When my classmate opened the door, he was only wearing a pair of briefs. When he saw my wife, he immediately said, "Wait a minute!" I smiled and said, "We are familiar with each other. We have swam together before. What's the big deal?" But I didn't know that his wife was still taking a shower in the bathroom at that time. When I went in to talk, I naturally put my hand on the bathroom door.

As a result, the door opened and his wife was naked and getting dressed. As soon as they looked up and saw my eyes, everyone looked embarrassed.

At this time, my wife walked in front of me, blocked my view, and said, "Still looking? Look at your head!" Just like that, I walked in very embarrassedly.

Since the classmate was inside, he didn't know what happened to us outside. He was just wearing a pair of beach shorts and his back was still bare.

I didn't explain anything, so I helped my classmate prepare the wine and other things. After a while, his wife and my wife came out with red faces, but they were still wearing pajamas.

Since there were no stools in the room, my classmates took out a piece of plastic sheet that they had prepared for resting on the mountain. We all sat on the plastic sheet, gathered around and started drinking. The two wives had already drunk quite a bit and said they didn't want to drink at the beginning, but when I was playing finger-guessing games with my classmates, they were all worried that their husbands had drunk too much, so in the end everyone started drinking.

Since everyone was sitting on the floor, it was not a big deal for men, but women were wearing pajamas and were often exposed. At the beginning, the two women still cared about their clothes and pulled them from time to time, but later, when the atmosphere among everyone became lively again, they no longer cared. My classmate's wife's underwear was often exposed in front of me, and like my wife, she didn't wear a bra in her pajamas. Of course, my wife was constantly exposed. Several times I saw my classmates' eyes peeking at her breasts through the gaps in my wife's clothes.

I thought, just look at it, that's all women are made of. Besides, your wife had already let me take a thorough look at it, but due to the thick fog, I couldn't see it clearly.

After sitting on the ground for a long time, my classmate’s wife felt a little tired and said that she wanted my classmate to massage her back. At this time my wife said, "My husband is the best at back massage, just let him help you." The classmate smiled and said, "Sure!" So, I moved over without hesitation and started massaging his wife's back in front of the classmate.

At this time, my classmate seemed to feel that he was at a disadvantage and asked my wife to help him massage his back as he had been driving all day and his back was quite sore.

My classmate's wife smiled and said to her husband, "You have to pay a tip!" My wife generously said to my classmate, "Go, lie on the bed, I will give you a good massage." It should be said that at this time no one had any other thoughts, because everything was very natural and it was also quite exciting. So my classmate and his wife lay down on two separate beds.

I promise that I was very serious when I was massaging the back of my classmate's wife.

We kept talking and massaging like this for a while. After a while, the classmate said, "Let me turn over, and you massage my arm too." Just as my wife was massaging his arm, the classmate actually said something that caused a qualitative change. The classmate said, "I saw your wife's breasts, they are very beautiful..." My wife hit him before he could finish. Because my wife's clothes became loose during the vigorous massage, the classmates easily saw my wife's entire breasts, and my wife immediately tightened her clothes.

I smiled and replied, "Don't go too far! Your wife is in my hands." At this time, my classmate's wife said, "You've been massaging for so long and you must be tired. I might as well give you a massage." His wife's words were exactly what I wanted. But my classmate said something sourly: "You can't look at my wife's things!" After I lay down, my classmate's wife began to massage me very seriously. Moreover, when I was massaging her back, the belt of her pajamas loosened, but she didn't even think about tightening it again.

Since his wife was massaging my arms with her back to my classmate, my classmate couldn't see his wife's front clearly. I just lay there, and even though I was still talking nonsense, my eyes were already staring at his wife's chest.

The front of her pajamas was loose, and her breasts appeared and disappeared as she moved, which was very tempting. In fact, she already knew that her breasts were exposed in front of me, but she just pretended not to care, as if she was taking revenge on her husband.

I don’t know how my classmate reacted at this time, but his wife must have seen that my penis was erect. Just when his wife wanted to change hands, I quietly pinched one of her breasts, but still said, "I'm at a disadvantage, I can't see your wife's things!" At this time, the classmate laughed happily, but I felt that his wife twisted me hard.

"Ouch!" I heard my wife scream and wanted to look up to see what was going on, but was immediately stopped by my classmate's wife.

I asked, "Wife, what's wrong with you?" My wife didn't answer, but my classmates laughed at me, "I accidentally touched your wife's breasts." At this time, I saw that his wife was very unhappy, and she said to me, "Don't worry about them, let's go to the next room." After that, she pulled me up, quickly tidied my clothes, and dragged me out.

My wife called her, but his wife ignored her. I just heard my classmate say, "Don't pay attention to her!" So his wife and I went to my room.

In fact, I was already very excited at that time. As soon as I entered, I closed the door and naturally put my arms around his wife's waist.

At first, his wife seemed to have no reaction. I reached my hand into her clothes from behind and squeezed her breasts. I stood in front of the bed without turning on the lights. I gradually put my hand down through her pajamas.

When the hand passed through her panties, she seemed a little nervous, but then she relaxed her body and gave up all resistance. So I hugged her and gently took off her panties from one of her feet. However, when I wanted to take off her panties through the other foot, she didn't agree.

When I laid her down on the bed, my mouth was already kissing her breasts. Apart from some moans, she let me do everything. When I opened her legs, she cooperated with me very naturally, and then I inserted it.

It felt like it was much looser than my wife's, but I was so excited that I didn't care about the details.

It seemed that she came faster than me. After a while, she grabbed my shoulders tightly and said, "I want it! Quick..." I continued to thrust in and out of her for a while, and gently asked her, "Can I put it in?" She didn't say anything, but just nodded vigorously.

From the time she came in to the time I ejaculated inside her body, the whole process actually took no more than ten minutes.

After I ejaculated, she pushed me away and went to the bathroom to clean up. After a while, without even saying hello, she went back to her room.

My wife came back immediately. As soon as she entered the door, she asked me, "What's wrong?" I said, "How should I know?" My wife immediately put her hand into my pants and touched me and said, "Did you do it with her?" I didn't know how to answer her. As I was hesitating, my wife said, "Don't do this again in the future. This time we are even." Just as I was feeling surprised by my wife's words, the door rang again. I opened the door and saw it was a classmate.

He asked, "What happened just now?" His wife immediately replied, "Nothing!" and glared at me.

"Nothing!" I said casually.

"Oh! It's okay, it's okay. You guys take a rest!" Just like that, the classmate left.

Later, their room was very quiet, but my wife and I were chatting non-stop.

After my classmates left, my wife lay beside me and asked me: "You are so amazing. How come you shot someone else's wife so quickly!" I said: "Didn't you do it?" My wife put my hand under her and said: "I did it with him. Why is your vagina like that now?" "Then what are you doing?" I asked curiously.

"As soon as she pulled you out, he immediately became nervous and kept asking me, what are you two doing outside?

I said, "It's okay. Maybe I joked a little too much today." Then he relaxed a little and wanted to continue touching me. I was not in the mood anymore, so I ignored him. I just tidied my clothes and thought about what you guys were doing now? Later, she came back, went to the bathroom alone and locked the door. When I saw this, I was worried about you, so I came here quickly. "At this moment, even though we were classmates, I actually felt a sense of joy in my heart. I asked my wife: "What did you do with him when we were in the same room? Hearing you two laughing and joking, I feel uncomfortable. "Are you still feeling uncomfortable? You've slept with someone else's wife, and you're still not comfortable? "My wife said sourly.

"I thought you guys were doing it too." But I didn't dare say that.

My wife asked me again: "Did you really put it in?" I said: "Yes." "Then did you put it inside her?" I said: "Of course." "You! I don't know what to say to you! But it's all my fault for joking too much. I won't allow you to touch her again." I said: "Okay! And I will!" At this time, I played with my classmate's wife, but my classmate did not put it in my wife. In fact, in addition to feeling that I was taking advantage of her, I also felt a little wronged for my old friend.

Later, my wife and I did it again. While we were doing it, my wife asked me a lot of questions about how it felt to have sex with her. After the incident, my wife blamed me: "After having sex with her, you didn't even wash and then inserted it into her again." I asked my wife: "Were you honest when you were giving him a massage just now?" My wife said: "I was honest at first, but then he pinched me here and touched me there, and I saw his thing was hard, so I reached my hand into his pants behind your back. Normally I think he's quite strong, but his thing is not that great, not as big as I imagined, but it was quite hard. I put it on for a while, and before you left, he came in his pants." My wife later said: "What a loser!" The next day, when we met again, my wife was quite generous to her classmates, but they seemed a little shy. When my classmate's wife saw me, she pretended as if nothing had happened, but I could see that there was always a blush on her face.

There was a chance that I got to spend time with her, and she asked me, "Does your wife know?" Of course I quickly said, "I don't know." She told me, "My husband doesn't know either. He thought you just sat in your room for a while." I asked her, "Didn't you do it at night?" "Can I do it with him again? Wouldn't he know everything if I did? But your wife took out my husband's stuff. Did your wife tell you?" I said, "No." She smiled and scolded me, "You coward!" Later, we returned to being natural as before, and I believe my wife has never had these ambiguous things with other men again. However, after this incident, my classmate's wife and I still had secret contact several times.

My wife found out about it later, and she just warned me not to do that anymore, but that I had to be honest and sincere every time I had contact with her when I got home.