My experience of sharing a house (Part 1) (Student campus adult novel)

My husband Kang Jie and I both graduated from college in 2000. It’s hard for college graduates to find jobs nowadays, and we are no exception. We met through a mutual friend and got married in 2001. We have a happy married life, but neither of us likes being lonely. In 2001, starting a business had already become a fashion, and moving to Shenzhen was even more of a trend. That summer, after discussion, we resigned from our jobs and moved to Shenzhen, ready to start our own business there.

Before going to Shenzhen, we had already found jobs in the same company. But after arriving in Shenzhen and renting a house, we found unexpected difficulties. The rent of houses close to the company was too expensive, and transportation to faraway places was inconvenient. The rent was really unaffordable compared to our salary, and staying in a hotel for a long time was out of the question. When I was at a loss, I met my college classmate Xu Jian on the street. Like us, he came to Shenzhen to make a living with his beautiful wife Xiaowen. We all encountered the same problem, and in desperation we thought of sharing a house. In this way, the rent would be affordable for all of us.

Soon, we found a house that was close to both of our workplaces, had a reasonable rent, and was an apartment with a balcony on the top fourth floor. We made an appointment and went to see the house excitedly, but when we arrived at the room we were stunned. It turned out that there was only one room, which was similar to a standard hotel room, except that it had an extra kitchen so small that two people had difficulty turning around. How can two couples live together? We all hesitated, but the rent and the convenience of work made it hard for us to give up. After discussion, they decided to move in and divided the room into two halves with a T-shaped curtain, and also left a corridor outside. We agreed that when our finances improved a little, we would hire someone to partition the house with wooden boards. In fact, that was just an excuse. The real idea was to get on my feet first and save money to rent a room of my own.

In this way, we took care of each other tacitly. Later, the weather turned cold and it felt really uncomfortable to stay outside. No one was willing to let others wander around outside, and I returned to my original helpless state. I became a little anxious because I was not satisfied. I would endure it at home, but when I was outside, I would vent my anger on my husband, shouting that I regretted coming to Shenzhen. My husband endured it speechlessly. After venting, I regretted it because I felt sorry for him.

One night, I was awakened by a muffled, peculiar moaning sound - were they having sex? ! I pricked up my ears and listened carefully, and the sound was indeed coming from that side. When I looked at my husband, he had already woken up and was listening with his eyes wide open. As I was about to speak, my husband covered my mouth with his hand and hugged me with his other hand. Listening to the moans and the creaking of the bed, my husband and I couldn't help it. My husband reached into my pajamas and kneaded my breasts. I also reached into his underwear and held his already hard baby. We didn't dare to make a sound. Finally, it was quiet over there, but my husband and I couldn't fall asleep for a long time, but we didn't dare to do it.

After listening to the bed that night, my husband and I started to do the same thing carefully in the second half of the night. Later, they must have found out, but everyone pretended not to know, and no one joked or teased each other about it. Since they understand each other tacitly, there won't be too many concerns. The time for making love gradually changed from doing it in the second half of the night when we heard no more sound from the other side, to the normal resting time around ten o'clock. Sometimes when both sides were doing it together, listening to the sounds from the other side would make them feel more stimulated and excited. Later on, they even stopped lowering their voices when moaning.

In this way, our two couples lived in peace and happiness. A top priority that had been bothering us was solved so easily. Thinking about how it felt at that time, it was like I was having an affair. Sex should be somewhat mysterious to be attractive and fascinating. An unexpected embarrassment changed and enhanced the relationship between our two families.

In a blink of an eye, we have been in Shenzhen for almost a year. We take care of each other and are very grateful for each other's care. We always want to find an opportunity to thank each other. In a few days, it is my classmate's birthday, and it happens to be a Saturday. His wife suggested that they host a small birthday celebration for her husband at home, just the four of us, and the proposal was immediately approved. That day, we two women made an appointment to meet at the vegetable market after work and bought a lot of raw and cooked vegetables. My classmate brought a bundle of beer and my husband bought a bottle of champagne. While we were cooking, two men were chatting in the room. It’s so pitiful. We’ve been together for almost a year, but due to work pressure and living conditions, we’ve never had time to sit down and have a good chat. The food came and we lifted the curtain in the middle. The food was placed on the "table" made of two square stools between the two beds. We wished each other and opened the champagne and beer.

It was scorching hot in Shenzhen in June, and there was no air conditioning in the house, so two fans were blowing non-stop. It wasn't long before our clothes were all wet. I didn't feel particularly uncomfortable while drinking because I was sweating more and felt very refreshed. Xiaowen and I's clothes were all stuck to our bodies. The patterns on our underwear were clearly visible through our wet shirts. It was very embarrassing, so we went to the bathroom to change into T-shirts. I also took off my bra, and when I came out I found that she had taken it off too. I don't know when the two men became shirtless. They never did it in front of outsiders before. Maybe they were happy today, drank too much and the weather was too hot, so no one thought there was anything wrong at the time. I was surprised to find that my old classmate was so muscular and masculine; I had never noticed him at school. By 11 o'clock in the evening, all the wine was gone and everyone was a little drunk. Xiaowen staggered to boil some water, and we took turns wiping our bodies while feeling drowsy and went back to our own "big tents" to sleep. I drank too much beer, and mixed it with champagne, so my consciousness is a little fuzzy. I frequently get up at night and feel dizzy all the time. Once when I got up, there was someone in the bathroom. I leaned against the door and asked in a daze, "Who's in there?" The door opened and Xiaowen staggered out and said to me incoherently, "I can't remember how many times I've gotten up." After I came out of the bathroom, I held onto the wall and returned to the tent in a daze. I saw two people lying on the bed, so I hurried out to another tent, fell beside the sleeping man, and fell asleep while hugging him. Strangely enough, I never got up again that night.

I woke up around ten o'clock in the morning, but I was still in a daze. I opened my eyes and saw that the things around me were somewhat strange. I looked at the man next to me and suddenly I was completely awake. I screamed, and then, there was a scream from the tent over there - it turned out that we two women got into the wrong bed last night! I ran out in a hurry and almost bumped into Xiaowen. I returned to my bed, hugged my stunned husband, and started crying. My husband came to his senses, patted my shoulder and comforted me, saying, "It's okay, it's okay. Did you drink too much? Hurry up, it's time to get up." My classmate over there was also trying to persuade his crying wife in the same way.

The man's comfort calmed us down. Everyone got up and started to clean up the mess left behind last night.

The two men were chatting and laughing, and they made an appointment to go to the bookstore in the afternoon. We two women were washing dishes in the kitchen in perfect harmony, and no one spoke. At this time, I heard the two men in the room joking with each other: "The women's rights movement has come to China, and our wives have replaced us." Then they laughed. We both looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

We both wanted to eliminate the awkwardness between each other, so I said to her for fun, "I've been classmates with him for four years and never thought about him, but this happened. But to be honest, your husband's muscles are quite strong."

She continued what I said, "Your husband is not bad either. Although his muscles are not very developed, his skin is very delicate and soft, which is also good. I felt strange last night and thought that my husband's skin became swollen and thin because of drinking."

I joked again, "It seems like we both got what we wanted?"

She also joked, "Since you are so satisfied with him, why don't we go out with them this afternoon and switch husbands so that we can experience the feeling of going shopping with someone else's husband on our arm."

"Okay."

At this time, my husband asked in the room: "What are the two little girls plotting?"

Xu Jian also continued, "We are in a professional bookstore, why are you two making a fuss?"

Xiao Wen retorted, "Don't talk to me about your major, as if you are the only ones who have been to college. That's it, you have to do it whether you can do it or not!"

After lunch, it was too hot to stay indoors. Xiaowen and I endured the scorching heat and boiled water for the sweaty men so that they could wash quickly and go downstairs to cool down. We also wanted to take a shower, and our sweaty clothes from last night had not been washed yet. If we didn’t wash them now, we would have nothing to change into.

Finally we finished washing the clothes and we both started to take a shower together.

When two women meet each other naked in a small space, it is the easiest time for them to open their hearts. Somehow we ended up talking about our respective sex lives.

I asked her, "How is your husband?"

"It's great. The best part is when he's about to cum, and it feels so hard. It's so good! Where's your husband?"

"My husband is good at foreplay, but it's short. He ejaculates when I'm still in the mood, and he knows it, so he doesn't go to sleep after he ejaculates, but continues to stimulate me. He doesn't go to sleep until I'm satisfied. Sometimes he even does it twice." My husband rarely plays foreplay. He goes in right away, and it hurts me every time. Fortunately, he persisted for a long time, and slowly I got into the state. It would be fine if they could be even! "

I jokingly said, "How about switching?"

"How dare you say that?" She patted me and said with a smile.

I responded, "You hugged my husband, and I hugged your husband, so what's the big deal!" Then I imitated her tone and said, "It's settled, whether it works or not, it works!"

After playing around for a while, we changed our clothes and came out.

They came to the street, holding their husbands' arms, chatting and laughing as they walked towards the bookstore. Xu Jian and I walked side by side in the middle. We didn't walk far before I felt tired and suggested taking a break. The two men disagreed, so I held my husband with one hand and Xu Jian with the other and played tricks on them.

Xiao Wen shouted over there: "Aren't you too greedy?"

I said, "What's the matter? You're so stingy! I'll give it to you. Is that fair?"

As she said this, she pushed her husband to her side, pulled her hand away from Xu Jian's arm, and pulled Xu Jian away from them.

I smiled and said, "From now on, I'll change my husband."

"Change it, what's the big deal!" She also took my husband's arm without any hesitation, and said to my husband in a coquettish voice: "'Second husband', let's go, ok?"

"Are you kidding me? I've only heard of men having three wives and four concubines, but I've never heard of women having a 'second husband'?" the husband protested.

"There's nothing we can do. Times have progressed. Isn't it a feminist society now? Look at these two little feminists. Sigh!" Xu Jianying said, then sighed and said to me, "Alas! 'Second Wife', I accept my fate."...

We walked to the bookstore in a cheerful and noisy manner, calling each other "second husband" and "second wife" along the way. I really don't know why we were so happy at that time. That summer, suspenders became popular, and she and I each bought two sets. Women are more contradictory. They want to be trendy but are afraid of being criticized by others. They definitely dare not wear it to work, and they are not allowed to wear it. They can only wear it when they get home or go out with others. But this also inadvertently causes trouble for her and me.

Men are all the same. They don’t feel anything when they see their own wives dressed no matter how revealingly they are, but when they see other people’s wives dressed a little more advanced, they will have associations. My husband and Xu Jian are no exception. My husband often unconsciously looks at Xiaowen's exposed shoulders and towering breasts, and Xu Jian also pretends to stare at my breasts and thighs unintentionally. Especially when we two women take a shower before going to bed at night, we take off our bras and our nipples are particularly obvious and vaguely visible.

We are all used to brushing our teeth in the kitchen, but that kitchen is too small. With the stove in it, it is difficult for two people to pass by each other, and the sink is designed to be in the middle. If they want to pass behind us, we have to try our best to lean against the edge of the pool. Even if they try their best to lean back, there will still be a moment when we need to stick closely. It wasn't a big deal before, but ever since we started wearing suspenders and shorts, I could feel my classmate's hard thing pressing against my butt almost every time, and it started to make me blush every time. My husband is the same. Several times I saw my classmates’ wives coming out of the kitchen with red faces. There is really no way. You can't be impatient or annoyed. After a long time, you will just get used to it helplessly.

One Sunday afternoon, a classmate and his wife went out shopping. The husband felt it was too hot at home, so he went to the company to practice computer. After I finished showering, thinking that they were not around, I didn't wear any underwear and sat on a small stool to wash the clothes that my husband and I had taken off.

At this time, Xu Jian suddenly came back and stared at my chest as soon as he came in. It turned out that I was sitting low and the opening of the suspenders was large, so from above, my two breasts were exposed.

"What did you forget?"

"No. I ran into my wife's death party, and we went shopping for clothes together. They didn't let me go, so they sent me back."

Seeing him standing in front of me for a long time without moving, I suddenly came to my senses, quickly stood up, and said to ease the embarrassment: "Lend me your basin."

He also felt a little embarrassed and hurried into their tent to get a basin for me.

I changed my sitting position and continued to wash my clothes, but he went into the kitchen to wash his hands, then came back to wash the towels, walking back and forth in front of me several times. Every time he stays in front of me for something to say, I know what he is doing but I can't tell him, so I just ignore him since I can't touch him anyway. We had a good relationship in school and often argued, debated and joked with each other, but nothing like this involving personal bodies had ever happened to us.

Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I shouted at him, "Hey! Have you seen enough?"

He didn't expect me to ask this. He was stunned for a moment, chuckled at me twice, and said, "Beautiful scenery is meant to be appreciated."

"Want to see? Go see your wife."

"Her, I've seen enough. I never realized you were so feminine when I was in school."

I splashed water on him and told him to get out.

Instead, he started to chuckle: "So old-fashioned! See if this is against the law?"

"You're not leaving yet?"

"If you leave like this, I'll be distracted for the whole afternoon."

"From the sound of it, you're still planning on watching it all afternoon?"

"It's a good idea, but it's still not exciting enough."

"I didn't realize you've really learned a lot in Shenzhen. Get out of here now."

"There's nothing we can do about it. Shenzhen is the forefront of China's reform. Everyone here has an obligation to explore. What do you think?"

"Just you? You come to explore? Don't embarrass yourself! Get out of here, get out of here."

“Why can’t I explore?”

"You? Don't tell me I look down on you. What can you explore?"

"For example, exploring the ethics and aesthetics of China's new era, as well as urban sexual science, etc."

"Disgusting. I feel like throwing up."

"What an old-fashioned person! It's people like you who hinder the progress of scientific exploration."

"Oh, it seems that I have committed a serious sin, hindering the greatest sociologist of our time from conducting an exploration of the nation's peril!"

"You know you're wrong, right? How do you want to make up for the sins you committed against the Chinese nation?"

"Die! Die! You seem to be getting more excited the more I say it."

"You were the one who said that you were guilty of a great sin. How come it's my fault? It really proves what Mencius said: 'Only villains and women are difficult to raise.' Hey, do you want some water?"

"It seems that we have both verified what Master Meng said. I've been talking nonsense with you for so long, and I'm really thirsty. Pour me a glass of water, and I'll forgive you."

After a while, he brought over two glasses of boiled water.

"Hey, where is it?"

My hands were full of soap, and I looked around but couldn't find a place to put it, so I said to him, "Close your eyes and bring it here."

"You are being unreasonable, aren't you? Alas, it's my fate!" He squatted down and brought the water to my mouth. "To be honest, you should close your eyes. I will feel more comfortable this way."

I took a sip of water and pretended to spit it out. He jumped aside, "Hey! Hey! Hey! Good intentions are really not rewarded."

"You're kind? You're almost evil! You're full of evil intentions. I really don't understand you men, especially you married men. Are you really that good-looking? Water!"

He fed me water and said, "You don't understand this. This is not a primitive society. Ever since people started wearing clothes, women's breasts have been their most prominent external physiological features. They rely on this to attract the opposite sex. If the opposite sex doesn't pay attention, then there is a problem."

While I was drinking water, his eyes never left my chest, and I stopped avoiding him, so his eyes became bolder.

"Pour the water out for me and get me a basin of water."

He put the water in front of me and said, "You are a person with higher education. Don't call me your classmate. You don't know anything." "Go to hell, you. You have a lot of fallacies and heresies. You are studying the sociology of the new era like this. It's shameful."

"If you don't understand, just admit it. Don't blaspheme science! I just don't believe it. Don't you women want to know more about men's bodies?"

"You're right. As far as I know, most women don't have any visual demands for men's bodies. There are so many men's magazines in the world, and the popular ones all have photos of naked women. But how many women's magazines have naked men? I admit that women definitely have some sensory demands for men, but they are not visual, but real contact and spiritual connection. So, in terms of "sex", women are rational people, while men are animals. "

"Classic! I didn't realize that! What you said really makes sense. So, men can't satisfy women by showing their bodies. There should be intimate physical contact. Women have many ways to satisfy men. Sometimes, just letting men look at them is enough. But for true satisfaction, there is no difference between men and women. Both require deep physical contact."

"I agree with that, but there is one thing you said that is not entirely right. Women also need visual impact. A handsome man and an ordinary man can excite women to different degrees. It is said that women look for handsome men to show off, but who would let others see their bedtime affairs? Also, women can also be excited by watching porn. Anyway, I can't explain it clearly, but it is true that many women don't like photos of naked men."

"I really don't understand women's psychology. But the development of society will affect women's preferences. What do you think?"

"I admit this. In the past, no woman dared to dress like this. Which woman dared to take the initiative to ask for her normal sexual needs? It seems that suppressing one's own needs is the 'honorable and upright' way, while actively pursuing is considered 'evil and weird'. I find that Shenzhen is more open than our place, and it is more in line with human nature. Please change the water for me."

He helped me change the water, but he seemed to be in deep thought. I didn't know what touched him. After a long while, he said slowly:

“Have you read any books on this subject?”

"Where can I find it? I am just expressing my feelings. It seems that there are no books on this subject in China at present. Think about it, who would dare to study these during the Cultural Revolution?" It has only been a few years since the policy was opened up, but until now, the issue of "sex" is still a "forbidden zone". Who will study it? "As a woman of the new era, what is your biggest concern right now?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's something between men and women, both physically and psychologically."

"It's hard to explain psychologically, but there are many physical reasons, such as fear of getting fat, bad skin, and breasts, which you men are interested in. Anyway, there are many reasons. Everyone's situation is different, and the aspects they care about are also different. What about you?"

"It's hard to explain psychologically, but the physiological aspects are mainly related to sexual function. Don't believe me, whether it's good or bad depends mainly on your reaction as a woman."

"When have you ever cared about our feelings? You always satisfy your own needs."

"You are wrong. A woman's excited reaction is the best encouragement for us."

I suddenly noticed that while we were talking about these issues, he seemed to have lost interest in my breasts and was always looking at my face while talking. Men are really strange. At this point, he continued:

"The more a man loves his wife, the more he cares about satisfying her."

"Please change the water in the basin for me. You really look like a fake scholar studying social issues."

He put down the water and said, "What are you talking about? Come, let me rinse it for you."

I was really tired, so I stood up. He sat on the bench and started to rinse the clothes. I suddenly regretted it - my bra and panties were in them. But there was nothing I could do, so I had to let him do it.

I was a little thirsty, so I went to get some water. At this time, I heard him say, "Pour me a glass." I came back with two glasses of water, and he continued, "It is absolutely impossible to study these issues without the cooperation of you women. Just like what you said today, I could never have thought of it, and it is impossible for me to know how these issues are viewed from a woman's perspective."

"Your compliment is so lame. Come, drink some water." I said, then squatted down and brought the water to his mouth. He drank the water in the cup in one breath and his eyes were focused on my chest again.

"To be honest, your breasts are really perfect. I really want to touch them."

"XL!" I said and poured the remaining half cup of water in my glass down his neck.

He exclaimed exaggeratedly: "You are too vicious! I'm just telling you."

"You deserve to be punished for saying the wrong thing!"

"Just wait, don't fall into my hands."

"So what if it falls into your hands? Hey, is your wife's big?"

"It's about the same size as yours, but not as white as yours. Okay, now that I'm done, how are you going to thank me?"

"You are so beautiful, help me hang it out."

After we hung the clothes, we returned to the house. I made a pot of tea and said to him, "Come, I'll treat you to some tea as a thank you."

"That's how you thank me?"

"Then how else do you want me to thank you?"

"Let me touch it."

"Go away."

"Alas, I have worked so hard for nothing all afternoon."

"You really want to touch it?"

He was stunned for a moment, then smiled at me and said, "Of course I did."

We argued back and forth and laughed for a long time, and finally I don't know how he agreed. We agreed that he had to blindfold himself and was only allowed to touch it once, and he agreed. So he covered his eyes with a towel, and I grabbed his hand, put it under the suspenders and placed it on my breasts. He gently held my breasts and kneaded them. I asked him what it felt like, and it was indeed quite comfortable. He became the first man other than my husband to caress my breasts. He slid greedily across my breasts and was reluctant to let go. Although I enjoyed it, I was very sober and afraid that he would ask for more, so I said:

"Hey, is this okay?"

"We agreed to do this, it's not over yet."

"Okay, okay, let go." I said as I grabbed his hand and tried to pull him out, but he held on tighter and pinched my nipple with his thumb and index finger. The more I pulled, the tighter his grip tightened.

"You're hurting me, let go, I'm getting angry."

He still didn't let go, but used his other hand to pull the towel off my eyes, looked at my breasts and said:

"I used to only hear about snow-white skin and thought it was nonsense, but today I finally believe it."

"Stop talking nonsense and let go."

"Let me kiss you again and then I'll let you go."

I had no choice but to accept it, and I didn't really dislike him, so I nodded and let go of his hand.

He bent down, laid on my chest, took off the strap on my left shoulder, and sucked on my nipple. It felt itchy and so comfortable that I couldn't help but take a deep breath. He sensed my consent and sucked very seriously. I looked down at him and subconsciously ran my hands through his hair. His sucking awakened my natural maternal instinct, and I enjoyed his sucking comfortably and stroked his hair. My consciousness began to blur. I didn't know how he did it. When I opened my eyes, I found myself naked from the waist up. He was sucking on my nipples. I felt like I couldn't stand it any longer, so I said to him softly:

"Okay, get up quickly." At the same time, I held up his face with both hands and kissed him on the forehead. He looked at me obediently, stood up, and slowly held me in his arms. We stood there, hugging each other quietly. I don't know how long it was before we separated, but our clothes were soaked.

I said to him softly, "Look at you, you've wet my clothes."

After I finished speaking, even I was surprised at how gentle my tone was. Woman, you are made of water after all.

"I'll help you wash it." He also said to me softly.

"Fuck you." I laughed and returned to normal.

This was our first intimate contact.

Since then, our relationship has undergone subtle changes. In front of him, I seem to have lost my female shyness and no longer avoid his prying eyes. He also becomes bolder. Sometimes in the crowded kitchen, when he passed by me from behind, he would reach out and pinch my breasts, and I would punch him in return.

Things between men and women are like a layer of paper. Once it is broken, there are no taboos, especially for married men and women.

As July approaches, the weather is so hot that it seems to be steaming people. It's okay during the day, as you can't feel the scorching heat outside in the air-conditioned company. But when you get off work, especially when you get home, it's like entering a hellfire purgatory. My husband and I live next to the window. There is still a slight breeze when the window is open at night. They live inside, and with the curtains covering the inside, it is really airtight. We have to get up several times every night to take a shower.

We were all trying to find a solution, but in the end we were all at a loss. At that time, we didn't have the money to buy air conditioners, and we couldn't afford the electricity bills.

One Saturday night, no one could sleep, so we turned off the lights and lay on the bed chatting. We started by chatting about things in our respective companies, and then talked about our current living conditions. After that, everyone expressed their helplessness.

Xu Jian suddenly said, "How about this, after turning off the lights at night, let's remove the curtains? This will allow for better ventilation."

After a moment of silence, my husband said slowly: "Okay, I have no objection. What about the two ladies?" Xiaowen and I both said that we would listen to you men. After we reached an agreement, the two men in shorts turned on the lights and started working. They quickly removed the curtain between us. After turning off the lights and lying down on the bed again, the couple first expressed excitedly that they felt much more comfortable. Xu Jian also jokingly said: "Tomorrow we will pull a wire and make the middle curtain movable. If you want to do something, just pull it up. We are both hard of hearing."

My husband couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Same here, Shenzhen speed, let's do it tomorrow."

Everyone knows that the weather is so hot that you will sweat even if you just lie still, so who would have the mood to do that?

When I first turned off the lights, the room was pitch black and no one could see each other. After a while, my eyes adjusted and I could vaguely see the shadows on the opposite side. I feel like they can see us more clearly than we can see them, because they are looking from the darkness to the light, and we are right on this path of light, but we can't care so much.

When they woke up the next morning, they discovered a new embarrassment. When the sun rose, they could see each other clearly. It didn’t matter to us two women, we both wore long skirts and pajamas. The man is miserable. He is only wearing a small pair of briefs. When he wakes up in the morning, his natural reaction is that his thing stands up high. And there was a strange feeling, as if they were two pairs of men and women having an affair in a hotel. The feeling was not too strong with the curtain separating them, but after removing the curtain, it was as if they were suddenly naked and exposed to strangers.

After breakfast, the two men pulled up the wire and used several key chains to make hanging rings for the curtain. Xiaowen and I sewed it on the curtain.

Just after ten o'clock, the house became too hot to stay in, so we discussed where to go to escape the heat and finally decided to go swimming in the sea. She quickly prepared her swimsuit and ran out of the house as if for her life.

It's much cooler outside than inside.

After we came out, we took a car to the beach. At noon, we finally arrived at a relatively hidden and undeveloped beach. It was a scorching sun and there were only a few people on the empty beach. They seemed to be here to swim. There wasn't even a shelter to change clothes. I really regretted not changing into a swimsuit at home. We had to ask the husbands to turn around and keep watch, while we two women squatted behind the small parasol we brought, changed clothes quickly, and then kept watch for them again, like thieves.

After packing their clothes and placing them in a conspicuous place on the beach, they couldn't wait to rush into the sea. It was so comfortable! The sea water immediately kept the scorching heat out of our bodies. Xiaowen's home is inland, and unlike the three of us who grew up by the sea, she can't swim, so she naturally took on the job of watching the clothes on the shore and just splashing around in the shallow water. The three of us swam towards the deep sea, it was so refreshing. After about half an hour, my husband said he was a little tired, so we started to swim back. When we returned to the shore, we saw Xiaowen sitting there pitifully, looking at her clothes, and she seemed to have been crying. We suddenly felt that this was a bit too much, so we hurried over to comfort her. After we finally made her happy, we started having lunch.

After lunch, I thought about the deep sea again. My husband said he was tired and didn't want to go, but Xu Jian was very interested. We agreed that the two of us would go to the deep sea, and my husband would stay with Xiaowen on the shore.

After Xu Jian and I went down, we rushed forward to swim, competing to see who could reach the reef about 300 meters from the shore first. Finally we reached the reef. The side of the reef close to the shore was very steep, so we reached the back side, which was also very steep, but there was a big crack that we could climb up, and there was a small platform on top.

Xu Jian climbed up first, sat down, and said to me breathlessly, "I didn't expect you to be able to swim so far!"

"Are you kidding? Who am I? Come, give me a hand." I said as I climbed up.

He pulled me up, and I searched for a long time and found that only the place where he sat was slightly flat, and the other places were all sharp, and my feet hurt when I stepped on them, so I said, "Get up, get up, let me sit for a while."

"It seems like you're the only one who's tired? If you sit here, where should I sit? How about sitting on my lap?" he said half-jokingly.

"You are such a bastard and a hooligan, do you have any gentlemanly manners at all?"

"When did I say I'm a gentleman? I'm not a jerk, but a gangster? That's about right. I'm a gangster, who am I afraid of? Are you going to sit down or not?"

"Just sit down! What's the big deal? As long as you're comfortable." I said, and sat on his lap with my back to him. Suddenly, I felt something hard against my butt, and my face felt hot. He seemed to casually hug my waist, and I let him do it. The hair on his calves made me feel itchy. I was wearing a backless swimsuit, and he held me in his arms, with my back pressed tightly against his chest. I could feel his strong muscles and his rapid heartbeat, and my heartbeat also accelerated. None of us spoke, we really didn't know what to say. His hands began to move upwards, touched my breasts, and kneaded them gently.

"Hey, are you taking advantage of someone's misfortune?" I finally found a reason to speak.

He laughed, but his hands did not stop. I pulled her hands away and said, "Go touch your wife."

"Aren't you my 'second wife'?"

"Get out of here," I said as I pulled his hand away. His hand was pulled down and fell on my thigh.

His hands were rubbing my thighs again, which is my sensitive area. I didn't know what to do with him. My husband and I haven't had any intimacy due to the hot weather these days. I have an unknown impulse in my body. Now I feel something is wrong, but I am controlled by a strong primitive need. I can only look at the distant horizon quietly and let him go.

He silently turned one of my legs over so that I was sitting sideways on his lap. The plump breasts stood high in front of his eyes, and the outline of the nipples was clearly visible through the thin swimsuit. His heartbeat began to quicken. He continued to caress my exposed skin, and he must have felt my reaction, as he became even more unscrupulous. From the inside of my thighs to my calves, his hands reached from behind into my swimsuit and grasped my breasts. After touching them for a while, they slid down to my abdomen. Seeing that I didn't resist, his other hand reached in from the base of my thigh and touched my private parts. I began to twist involuntarily and clamped my legs together.

His fingers finally entered my vagina. I started to get excited and moaned, which encouraged him invisibly. He started to move his fingers inside and I also felt a little pleasure.

Finally, he took his hands out, held my face with both hands, and kissed my lips. I responded unconsciously and we began to kiss. However, due to the sitting posture, we couldn't kiss deeply. He helped me up and let me sit on his legs facing each other. We continued to kiss, and I could feel his thing getting harder and bigger in my lower body. None of us spoke, we really didn't know what to say. His hands began to move upwards, touched my breasts, and kneaded them gently.

"Hey, are you taking advantage of someone's misfortune?" I finally found a reason to speak.

He laughed, but his hands did not stop. I pulled her hands away and said, "Go touch your wife."

"Aren't you my 'second wife'?"

"Get out of here," I said as I pulled his hand away. His hand was pulled down and fell on my thigh.

His hands were rubbing my thighs again, which is my sensitive area. I didn't know what to do with him. My husband and I haven't had any intimacy due to the hot weather these days. I have an unknown impulse in my body. Now I feel something is wrong, but I am controlled by a strong primitive need. I can only look at the distant horizon quietly and let him go.

He silently turned one of my legs over so that I was sitting sideways on his lap. The plump breasts stood high in front of his eyes, and the outline of the nipples was clearly visible through the thin swimsuit. His heartbeat began to quicken. He continued to caress my exposed skin, and he must have felt my reaction, as he became even more unscrupulous. From the inside of my thighs to my calves, his hands reached from behind into my swimsuit and grasped my breasts. After touching them for a while, they slid down to my abdomen. Seeing that I didn't resist, his other hand reached in from the base of my thigh and touched my private parts. I began to twist involuntarily and clamped my legs together.

His fingers finally entered my vagina. I started to get excited and moaned, which encouraged him invisibly. He started to move his fingers inside and I also felt a little pleasure.

Finally, he took his hands out, held my face with both hands, and kissed my lips. I responded unconsciously and we began to kiss. However, due to the sitting posture, we couldn't kiss deeply. He helped me up and let me sit on his legs facing each other. We continued to kiss, and I could feel his thing getting harder and bigger in my lower body.

I whispered, "Let's go back?" He didn't answer, but still hugged me tightly, with his face pressed against my chest. He rubbed my breasts with his nose through my swimsuit, making me feel itchy inside. After a while, he looked up, looked me in the eye and said:

Stop by and take a look. . . Push it. . .

Come and push it with me!

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Stop by and take a look. . . Push it. . .

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Stop by and take a look. . . Push it. . .

Stop by and take a look. . . Push it. . .