Post Date December, 03 2023
Summary: When I got home early, I heard the unexpected changes coming from the guest room. I immediately understood that my wife and M were in the guest room. I approached quietly and got confirmation in the open door. My wife was riding on M with her beautiful upper body naked!
My wife is not my first love. Before I fell in love with my wife, I was secretly in love with a female classmate. It was my first love. She was from the north. She was not very beautiful, slim and quiet, and belonged to the temperament beauty. I'm also not very active (except for sports and fitness), especially in the aspect of women, so I don't have much communication with each other at ordinary times.
My wife is my little hometown. I went to graduate school for a while, and she was admitted to my university. By chance, I got to know each other on campus. She is more beautiful than my first love, and the golden proportion of her body is very standard. We return to our hometown on the same bus and return to school on the same plane after the holiday. The development is not fast or slow. But we didn't have too much physical contact. In fact, even in love, I still remember my first love in my heart.
Soon after I finished my master's degree, I was a very realistic person. I thought it would be better to work early, so I decided not to further study. The first love, because of its outstanding performance and foreign language, is vacillating between striving for study abroad and employment. On the eve of leaving school, I finally mustered up the courage to confess to her. It was based on this consideration that I could put down my burden after confessing. First love is also very interesting to me, but it has come to an end. However, we promise that we can still contact as friends in the future.
First love finally left the country. When I returned to the south, my career was getting better. But I have little connection with my first love. Communication alone is difficult to maintain feelings. My wife and I were not surprised that we registered shortly after her graduation.
There is no doubt that the house, furniture and even the car are mainly my money and my family's money. My wife's income is far from mine. Our relationship is getting better and better, and we plan to have an Olympic baby. But this happened last year.
After the 2007 holiday, I worked abroad for half a year. I am a very enthusiastic person, and at least I can live up to the good income. So I don't talk to my wife on the phone and Q frequently, usually two or three times a week. But I do love my wife very much. I feel that I can earn enough money now without any financial pressure. My wife is beautiful and lovely, and God treats me well. At the same time, I absolutely believe in my wife. She is the one who pursues me first. I am not the best among all the men. At least, she should be satisfied with her wealth and appearance.
In fact, I still have to stay outside, but I still chose to come back at the expiration of the original time of half a year with an excuse approved by everyone. I miss my wife, and I don't want to be alone for too long. However, it may have been too long since I saw you half a year ago.
I may be trying to surprise my wife, but now I think it's out of a strange psychology. I tell my wife that I'm coming back, but I'm not sure which day it is. I won't call her on the day I return home. It was Sunday afternoon when I got home. The weather was surprisingly hot, but my wife was not at home. The house is clean and tidy, but I can't see how special it is. I thought my wife would tidy it up to welcome me.
My wife is not here, and my car is not there. I'm either going to work overtime or go to play in the distance. I put my luggage (not much luggage, clothes are stuffed into the washing machine, and the home is the same as usual). After a while of cleaning, I got through to my wife's mobile phone. When my wife asked me to come back, I lied to her that she hadn't come back yet. Where are you. My wife is honest. During overtime, I will tell her early when I come back so that she can be prepared.
I picked up the gift I bought for her (the chain I bought back through Hong Kong) and decided to go to her unit to find her, which scared her. I went out to find her by taxi with joy. When I came to the TV station, I went straight to her office like an acquaintance. Someone is working in the office, but his wife is not there. According to her colleague, his wife went out with Director M in the morning and said that he was going to the town to get information. I said, nothing, just passing by, don't tell her I came to see her, hehe. I don't want my wife and her colleagues to be upset.
There are many restaurants and hot spring resort in a town below. Anyway, it's better to go there to date her and relax there. So I quickly came to the resort and called her at the restaurant.
I asked, where are you, wife. My wife probably didn't know that I was coming. She was so close that she said she was still in the office. Why did she call again? I wondered if she had just returned, so she was disappointed to leave. As soon as I left the door, I noticed that my car was parked not far away. Strange, why does my wife lie?
I decided to check it out. I sat down at a proper hiding distance from the car to read the newspaper. After reading the thick Nandu, I counted almost one word at a time, and finally saw my wife appear. Apparently, I have just taken a bath in the hot spring, and my hair is not very dry. There is only M around. M is more than thirty years old. He is a little fat and has an official appearance. I can't say what it feels like in my heart. If I don't make it clear, I won't rest assured all my life.
The wife's expression is a little unnatural. M seems to be trying to persuade her. The two men chattered beside the car for a while, then got on and left. I ran to catch a taxi to follow, but unfortunately I couldn't call for a moment. There were many more when I came. I had no choice but to find Mo Di. Because of the delay, Mo Di couldn't catch up with my Guangben.
I went home lost. Forget it, it's nothing. My wife went to work in the countryside and just brought the hot spring to play. It's not too late to ask again when she comes back.
When I got home, I opened the door in a listless silence, but I heard a strange change coming from the guest room (my wife is kind-hearted and didn't mess around in the master room). I immediately understood that my wife and M were in the guest room. I approached quietly and got confirmation in the open door. My wife was riding on M with her beautiful upper body naked!
I want to rush in and kill them, but I will eventually kill myself. I am a very realistic person, and I am not worth taking my life for such a person. They are not worth money, but I still have a bright future, and my parents should be filial. And this is obviously not the first time.
I left quietly. Since you don't want to tear your face, you don't need to poke this layer of paper.
What to do? As the night was falling outside, I walked slowly on the street like a walking corpse, walked to the nearby park, fidgeted, and finally sat down. It suddenly began to rain, and I was too lazy to avoid it. Most of the clothes are wet. I put the jewelry box in my armpit to keep it wet.
After sitting on the park bench for a long time, my soul returned to me. I got up and went home, but I thought that I was like a drowned rat. It was not good to go back like this. Although my heart is very painful and annoyed, I still don't want to see her in the way of wandering. I was very embarrassed to go in and buy new clothes through the fashion shop. The T-shirt and capris are in good shape and can be worn without modification. Then, throw the wet clothes into the roadside garbage can, and then go home.
It's nearly ten o'clock when I get home (this is the limit of my usual home time, except for overtime). M has gone, and his wife has washed up and sat watching TV.
The wife said, "I just found your clothes when I washed them, and then I found that you came back. Why didn't I say it earlier? Did you eat?"
My wife keeps asking questions, and is very enthusiastic. I will be happy if I change my mind. However, my happiness is forced out.
"When I come back, the company will wash my dust," I said.
"Then don't make a phone call."
"Yes, one is at home (cheating her), and the other is more than four o'clock. You said you still work overtime." I said while giving her a gift.
My wife is very happy. She is worthy of being a member of the TV station. Although she is behind the scenes, she does have the ability to perform.
