“Portrait” should be a name of shooting, but shooting is not necessarily “portrait”. I personally think that “photo” is more inclined to record the beauty, retain the beauty, show the beauty, while the tendency to shoot is a little worse, a little thicker, a little more general, including the manufacture of all pornography depends on shooting. I so explain has shown, I have my own distinct tendency in the following narrative single male type is the most, more like all the water. The good ones are like mineral water pure, mellow, rich in minerals, like the advertising slogan of Nongfusanquan: “aftertaste a little sweet”. Secondly, there are like pure water, filtered water, Yangtze River water, river and lake water. And then the poor will not be able to drink directly, those sewage I will not say.
Making friends in this area is, shall we say, a completely new thing, and there are no rules. The common sense of life tells us that there are no rules, isn’t this a contradiction? The answer is no, only because there is no ready-made unified rules, so everyone who wants to contact it, are naturally looking for some self-righteous rules to apply, which can precisely see the original nature of the application. I’ll be more specific, but I won’t repeat the explanation later in this article.
If there is a rule that a group of people are all holding Type 56 submachine guns, you will have difficulty in recognizing the characteristics and differences of each of them. Now well just like the ancient battlefield, some people manipulate heavy guys, that is to win by force; some people hold light weapons, the body must be dexterous; some people use hidden weapons, you should be more careful. Although they are all hiding behind the screen, but the language of communication is very different, giving me too much information enough to identify and analyze.
K is the first one in this time I want to narrate, I am the first word of his last name of the pinyin take k. Because we are in a forum, just I have been posting in the open, he is in the dark long dive, so he should be quite a lot of understanding of our situation. After a period of time and k text exchange, we decided to find a place to meet, meet the place, the way I have already in the previous article inside a detailed account. So it’s better to have tea together first, without finalizing what to do after tea, so that both sides are free. The only difference this time is that my wife and I first went to the familiar tea room, we first brewed a pot of tea, elegant and quiet environment to whisper, and make fun of the more or less shy wife. Because in the past, we waited for others to arrive at the tea room, and then call my home phone to notify me, but this time I have bought a cell phone, dating the first time to use mobile communications.
During the time I waited for K to arrive, I introduced to my wife and got a basic outline of K from the chatting text. K is 35 years old, married with one child, is an engineer in a large state-owned enterprise in Shanghai, and the couple lives in two places. K graduated from a famous university in Shanghai with a master’s degree, because I had filled in the gaokao volunteer for my child, so I know that this university is directly under the Ministry of Education’s key. According to K’s age, there was no enrollment expansion at the time of his college entrance exam, and the scores for foreign candidates to enter Shanghai universities were much higher than those for local students in Shanghai, so we know that K’s previous studies were good. At least in the high school and university stage is in the intense learning to spend, not wandering in the society of the punk.
Mrs. asked me: “Then why he did not get his wife to Shanghai to live together”? I replied: “It’s the relationship between housing prices, studying in college and then graduate school is not young, leaving school immediately find a job, but also to get married and raise children, you say how much money can afford to buy a house”? I feel that the direction of this topic is not the most appropriate, so I changed the topic to Mrs. said: “You are now terrific.” Mrs. can’t understand what I mean so she stared at me and I said, “You are now a man of learning, and men with less than a high school education can’t look at you anymore.
“I knew she wanted to laugh but she was too embarrassed to do so. I continued to tease her, said: “In fact, nowadays the college students are not worth money (I mean real talent) and more and more flood, just like the artificial cultivation of turtle inside the vegetable market. There is no nutritional value at all, and the flavor is far better than that of fresh vegetables. But in the past the turtle is aphrodisiac, the newly married man must eat …… “She finally could not help but laugh and must be asked, I married her in and did not eat turtle, lonely waiting for a while on the past.
The phone rang and K had arrived at the door of the tea room, and since we hadn’t videoed it, I told him to go all the way inside and walk to the end where he could see us. I chose the location with the convenience of k coming to find us in mind. My wife and I were sitting side by side in high backed chairs with our faces outward, so as soon as k appeared we made sure we knew it was him, and I raised my hand a bit to greet k first. The waitress at the tea room was practically glued to k’s ass and followed immediately. I told the waitress to save time, “Just add a cup, nothing else.” Otherwise she would have brought out a book of tea recipes there were introduced.
K than our appointment time late half an hour to, he said the road is very traffic jam. I observed his appearance and I imagined almost, one meter seven out of the head of a little man is not fat, not thin, wearing glasses is a scholarly look. I also casually asked some of the work situation, to ease his possible tension. While he was introducing some of himself, I bumped my wife with my right arm and asked softly, “Do you think people are okay?” My wife blushed for a moment and traced a finger down my leg, meaning it was OK.
I lowered my voice to k cut to the chase and said: “In fact, people have normal physiological needs, your wife is not around, you need to solve your problems, we couples also want to understand, my wife would like to try the taste of young people, to borrow a phrase from Chairman Mao in the “Service to the People” inside the words, we are all from all over the world, in order to a common revolutionary goal to come together! We have come together for a common revolutionary goal. Of course our goal is not revolution, it’s purely for pleasure.” K listened and expressed understanding, and I added, “But my wife is much older than you after all, if you think it’s acceptable, you can go and get a room, otherwise we’ll just continue to drink tea and chat.” k asked me if there was a hotel near here. I went into such and such detail, k got up and left to go, and my wife and I went back to drinking the new Longjing tea that had a positively strong flavor, waiting for the phone to ring that k had told us the room number.
We estimated that the time was almost up, so we went to the service desk to pay the bill, and then walked slowly together to the familiar hotel. But we waited for a long time before receiving a call from k, the time is twice as long as usual, when we entered the room only to find out the reason for the long waiting time, it turns out that k also ran to the other place to buy three boxes of “kangshifu” cooked noodles, and he put the night overtime labor of the snacks are also ready. k is the first one that I have met, in the chatting on the request that we better spend the night in the hotel friends. K is the first friend I’ve met who, while chatting, asked me to spend the night in a hotel. -I really didn’t understand why we had to spend the night, in my common sense no one, especially no man can work all night. It was only later that I figured out that k wanted to have one more in the morning. I guess that’s a normal request and I agreed to him then, except that I don’t like working in the morning myself.
Since I had been here many times, everything became normal and natural. I want Mrs. first to go to the bath, Mrs. left her coat on the bed next to the washroom and went in, probably less than ten minutes later, the sound of running water has been rinsed for some time, I want to k also immediately go in and wash together. He was still a bit hesitant and said modestly with me, “It’s better for big brother to go first.” I replied, “Ayo, we are husband and wife, usually when she takes a bath and asks me to put on her back, I don’t even bother to go.” Hearing me say that, K took off his clothes and went in.
I said “lazy to go” is completely the truth, I do not know how many times, I use qq and netizens chatting vigorously when my wife in the bath to help her back with loofah tendon rub a little, I can pretend not to hear to pretend not to hear, if she repeatedly called, I in order to cope with her, but also three times five rub her own hand bent over really rubbing! If she screamed over and over again, I would just rub her curved hand over the place where she really couldn’t do it. So I really admire the first person who said, “Holding your wife’s hand is like holding your right hand in your left hand.” The smart guy who told it like it is, visual fatigue does exist, and it’s just hypocrisy not to admit it. I just can’t believe that couples who have been married for a quarter of a century still have wildly beating hearts when they see each other.
My wife came out first, with a towel around her body, smiled and made a face at me, and immediately got into a bigger bed in the center, and when K also came out and laid down on the bed, I was the last to take a shower. When I came out after washing and drying off, they still had the covers on top of them, and were probably engaged in foreplay inside. When I got under the covers, I realized an interesting phenomenon: I had become the host who invited the guests to dinner, and the guests were too shy to move their chopsticks without me doing so.
I lifted off the covers and I whispered in Mrs.’s ear, “Go ahead and ask him to come first.” Mrs. very obediently went and pulled him. k said, “It’s better if your big brother comes first, I’m going to put on a condom for a bit.” I said, “My wife is not taking measures, and today is the danger period, if you don’t wear a condom, don’t ejaculate in it, and if you don’t have good control I’ll put the medicine in first, because if you put the medicine in, you can’t use your mouth.” K replied to me:
“I’d better put it on to extend the time.” While K was getting ready, I used the simplest “dance steps” to warm up my wife and guide her into the state. Mrs. also from time to time to turn her head to glance at k, shy gaze in the slanderous show. In fact, I have been paying attention to k’s state. When I asked k for the third time, “Are you ready?” , k replied, “Yes.”
I just got up and changed k to continue working.
I feel that k’s method of operation is relatively simple, a bit like running a marathon start and sprint. I reminded k at that time, “You have to slow down a bit and distribute your energy, she needs time to knit up and get tired, just like simmering bone broth needs a gentle fire and time, if you just rely on a few minutes of fierce fire it’s not going to work.” In between I wanted him to come down and take a break while I continued to heat up my wife. When K took over for the second time, I still urged him to move slower, thinking how many kilometers can I run on this kind of fuel consumption? I said, “You’ll be able to feel her contractions when you slow down, and I just like to enjoy the subtle interactive sensations.”
But k was still bent on running wild, and my words were probably too much for him to understand for a while. It didn’t take much time for k’s first time to end, and as he walked out with his stuff, I asked the Mrs., “Did you see his little bag of stuff?” The Mrs. nodded that she saw it. I don’t know what the woman thought when she saw this, I was only able to redeem it with the same feeling a man would have, that of seeing a woman get an orgasm with her own cooperation, and that this orgasm was not estimated by the man himself, it was doubly confirmed by the reaction of the woman’s body plus the woman’s own words. Then this double confirmation, for men with a sense of accomplishment metaphor if too much exaggeration, then with the fruits of their own labor has been recognized as a minimum, so the man should be happy in the heart.
Of course men don’t need to double-check with women because men use physical evidence. I asked my wife if she saw it. That’s the reason, I want to make it equally pleasurable for her physically and psychologically.
K watched us entwine and I asked him, “Can we continue?” He said, “Yes but it will take a little time to recover.” I quietly told my wife, “Go and help him a little so that his recovery time will be much faster.”
Mrs. Knowingly volunteered to kiss k. I asked k, “Would you like to kiss her?” K replied, “Yes.” After saying this, k took off his glasses and bent his head down to kiss Mrs.. I said you don’t need to wear a condom the second time, I’ll give her some medicine, I put a “wife’s friend” for the wife after. I put my watch on the nightstand to keep track of the time, and it was already 10:00 pm.
Waiting for the time specified in the instructions for the melting of the pills, or by me first – gentle to do nearly ten minutes, I first gentle to do the purpose is to let the pills fully achieve the desired effect. If I did it too early and the pills had not melted, the delicate internal structure of the woman would be easily bruised if the pills, which were still in chunks, were hit repeatedly; if there were not a few minutes of gentle transition, the melted pills might be concentrated in a certain place and not be applied all over the place they should have been applied, thus affecting the effectiveness of the contraceptive. Into the room until now has been nearly two hours, Mrs. due to the knot of time tired also entered the best state, k entered soon after said: “without a condom direct contact is not the same feeling, indeed comfortable.”
In fact, k did not say that I also know what he felt, because the external characteristics of the wife’s body reaction, extremely obvious wave after wave showed up, her breathing became gasping and rapid, the most notable is the upward raised feet of the toes, a bit like being wrongly accused, falsely accused to the point of being unable to say anything in anger and stuck, will only stretch out the trembling and stiff fingers excitedly pointing to the other side, the arches of the feet of her feet has been propped up to the The arches of the toes of her feet had been stretched to the limit.
Almost at the same time K said in an excited tone as if he had discovered a new world, “Wow, yeah yeah, she’s biting me now, it’s very noticeable all at once.” “Has your wife never bitten you like that before?” I asked. “Yes, my wife has never had this.” K answered honestly. Now that we have the internet, only a small percentage of people utilize it for this knowledge. In the past, how much we risked to sneak a little adult a movie …… between couples inside the home. Before I had time to think much about it, k’s second charge was surrendered again.
K breathed a sigh of relief and waited for the aftermath of his excitement to die down a bit before saying, as if eager to confess something, “Actually, I haven’t had sex in basically three months, and the last time I did was on a 10.1 visit home.” We all laughed at that, and K went to the washroom after that. I took the opportunity to ask her the sensitive question that she would not have been able to answer in normal times, “Was it comfortable just now?” while K went to the shower, knowing that the residual warmth of my wife’s desire was still hot, while striking while the iron was hot. “Uh, comfortable.” “Was it an orgasm?” “It was an orgasm.” “How comfortable was it?” To me this need to describe to answer the question, Mrs. hesitated for a moment and said, “is too short, this man how a little not through the clip, I clip him how to come out?” She asked me back as if in thought. She lowered her voice and said, both afraid of their own words to k hear embarrassed, but also to hold back to not let their own embarrassing questions to let out a laugh, may still continue to experience the wonderful feeling of the body, really a heart of multi-purpose face are blushing. At the moment I face to face with Mrs. four eyes looking at each other at a distance of up to no more than 20 centimeters, I found that Mrs. face is really good, as if there is a healthy, youthful, joyful blush from the thin inner layers of facial skin penetrate out.
In fact, my wife’s usual face simply belongs to the poor, originally the skin is not white belongs to the black, fifty years of air contact and yellowing. So is it my eyes illusion? I think absolutely not, this phenomenon should be used in nature to explain the laws of animals, it is possible to better understand. Inside the Animal World TV program, the narration can say brightly, “The feathers of mated females will become more lustrous.” But people who claim to be the highest animals can only hide in the corner and say with fear and trembling, “In fact, sex is the best beauty product for women.”
I really don’t know if it’s sad, or the irony of it.
K and I both made instant noodles and ate them, and my wife took a shower, so we dimmed the lights and got ready for bed. The two of them slept together in a big bed, and I slept alone in the small bed next to them. But after a long time, no one fell asleep, and they chatted about everything. I asked my wife if she was hungry. Because the time has come to twelve o’clock at night, Mrs. said a little hungry, want me to give her instant noodles to eat. I soak instant noodles used to wash the second hot water, the first time without seasoning on the boiling water for five or six minutes, and then pour off the water and then put seasoning the second soak. This can not only soak through a little bit, but also the noodles inside the preservatives filtered out.
Once my wife had finished her instant noodles, I also laid down on her left side and K on her right side. We dimmed the lights again, and the room relied on the light coming from inside the doorway of the washroom, so that we could barely see each other’s faces inside the room. We tucked the covers all the way back on, feeling a real sense of childish hide-and-seek with a different kind of excitement. I then asked her one embarrassing question after another, and as the questions became more pointed all three hands became restless.
I sensed that she was still basking in the afterglow of the heat, and that what had just happened was just like a long electrified iron that had been temporarily disconnected, and that the darkness of the moment and my fanciful words were like a reclosing of the floodgates.
A woman’s natural shyness allows her to be superficially recalcitrant with silence, but the renewed flooding of her body left her unmolested. Neither of us left our hands empty for each other, and I asked her, “Like hands?” She replied with a nod instead. “Then like how the hands move?” I asked again. “Casually.” Her voice was as soft as a mosquito’s, and she spat out three words. It was truly a dribble in the mumble, a duel in the soul. I clearly captured the heat rolling like lava deep inside her.
Deliberately seeking her amusement, I slowed the slope of the cut to the question, circling around to a height where going up in a straight line would be dizzying. “Really any way the two of us can move our hands?” “Uh-huh.”
“But hands and penises are different, you know?” “Know.” “The hand has no time limit, unlike the penis which can be over as soon as it shoots, you know?” “Knew that.” “Think about it again, it’s not too late to say no or we won’t stop until later when you say you can’t take it.” “It won’t be too much to eat.”
“It’s all in your own words, we’ll really ignore you if you beg for mercy later.” “I won’t beg for mercy.” “If you do this until dawn, you really won’t beg for mercy?” “No.”
Crookedly, the a-level exchange between Mrs. and I was like a littered cigarette butt thrown into a gasoline tank that had been emptied by K. But the remaining gas was still ignited. k excitedly he turned half of his body so that his face was positioned just a little bit in front of hers and asked, “Are you really eating well enough to still come?” Mrs. was a little embarrassed to answer. “Do you really want more? I want you to say it with your voice and I’ll give it to you again right away if you just say ‘yes’.” K got really excited. “I do want it, are you still okay?” Mrs. finished and also eagerly used her hand to check if k was really still okay.
I know that my wife really wants it because I have just touched the sweaty soles of her feet, and if her desire can be graded like the weather forecast, then sweaty soles are the highest level. This is the result of my long time living together with her to pay attention to the observation, she does not necessarily know. I know that K’s third time is not a drill, but must be a real shot. I asked my wife, “Do I need to put another pill in?” She replied, “No need, just washed the outside earlier. The medicine is still inside.” I really don’t know if she was afraid of the hassle or just couldn’t wait.
All this convinced me once again of the power of language. If it is recognized that “Viagra” is the leader in that field, then “Viagra” can only be a far cry from the most appropriate and most relevant language that penetrates the soul. This is also many beautiful wife never understand the problem, why their husband will abandon their own, obsessed with uglier than their own women.
Their third round was soon over. I watched K’s back as he went to the washroom again, vaguely feeling his exhaustion. Soon he came out and lay down on that single bed. As my wife and I cuddled up together in a sleepy daze, I heard k’s snores as he entered dreamland.
Because I’m not used to being in an unfamiliar environment, I didn’t sleep soundly this one night, and I woke up before six in the morning. Although the time is still early, but I have no sleep do not want to sleep again, I went to the washroom alone to wash up. But I felt that waking up my wife to wash up and go home was a bit too early, and would wake up my family members who were still sleeping. I went to try to test my wife’s reaction, if she is sleeping I will not harass her. The result is that she is very obedient to let me separate one of her legs, when my hand in her smooth skin when caressing, although she is still sleepy eyes did not open, but she reflexively stretched out an arm to hold my waist.
Our quiet actions ended up waking K up, so I asked K, “Hey, can you still come?” In my sense, a man who has already done it three times in a row four or five hours earlier is more or less hurting his body if he wants to keep doing it one more time. Maybe the person in question would give himself a reason that it was just a once-in-a-lifetime rare occasion. But at the moment I am the host of the dinner, I do not have to say to the guests, “meat dishes are not good to eat, easy to cause high blood sugar, high blood fat. So please stop in moderation, eating seven or eight minutes full is the most comfortable.” So I know full well that over-propping is really bad, but as a rule I have to say polite things because my role is different.
K still made it to our bed relatively sharp, but was nowhere near as energized as he was yesterday, and barely lasted a moment before returning to his own bed to continue resting. “Why can’t you do it anymore?” I asked in all sincerity. “Big brother, I am not able to do it anymore.” K also answered matter-of-factly. In this way I said to my wife, “Go and wash up, we’ll get dressed and chat until we get home at 7:50.”
What I didn’t expect was that soon after Mrs. entered the washroom, the rinse water was still rushing, and K also got up quickly and ran into the washroom. The sound of the water stopped, and then there was the faint sound of bodies colliding and “popping”. Are they doing it again? If not, I heard it wrong. I didn’t bother to look, but I would find out when my wife came out.
It wasn’t more than a few minutes later, it was the Mrs. who came out first. I noticed that the Mrs. was laughing and even her eyebrows were dancing as she put her index finger up to her mouth, signaling me not to ask her out loud. She walked over to my bed and leaned in close to my ear and said, “He put in another dip.” I was only able to smile and shake my head, thinking, “After all, it’s a thick young capital, it recovers really fast.”
But what amazed me was the environment of the lavatory, the shower was less than a square foot, three sides slid against the wall without even a place to grab a hand, and the fourth side was empty, so it was obvious that nothing could be done in the shower. Outside was a flush toilet, a wash basin and a small marble slab. Sitting on top of those three things to do it? Doesn’t seem to work. Lying on the floor in front of it? Also no good. First, the place is small, and second, the cold floor tiles, it’s winter in December, lying on it is not freezing to death?
“How do you guys do it in a place that small?” I asked her curiously. “Very convenient.” She replied easily. “I still can’t figure out how you guys do it, so give me some specifics.” I continued to ask her. “He went in behind me.” She replied. “No distance then?” I was still a little confused. Because the water basin marble slab was less than a meter from the opposite wall. “It was one of my legs that was cocked up onto the top of the marble counter.” She finally made the situation clear. But I don’t know if it’s because she intentionally swallowed and didn’t want to say that she once crossed her thigh that high.
Know “people are happy spirit refreshing” this saying a lot of people, but I am afraid that not many people know that the female orgasm everywhere soft, of course, this is my joke to make up their own words, but I said that the soft should be a kind of relaxed mood six veins and reconciliation of the soft, the temper is soft, the language is soft, the joints of the legs and knees ligaments are also soft, the blood pressure and pulse will certainly be soft! The blood pressure and pulse rate will also be soft, and this does exist.
The three of us were lying on the bed chatting easily, waiting for the moment of separation to come. I thanked K for the pleasure he brought to my wife, and K corrected me by saying, “You should thank your sister-in-law for the pleasure she brought to him.” To be fair, this is a case of giving each other pleasure and getting pleasure in return.
Seeing that there wasn’t too much time left I said to K, “In the past I’ve always thought that when we both retired as a couple the only task left would be to walk around and travel, but now it’s time to move the traveling back a bit and put the enjoyment of the pleasurable sex at the front of the line. I reckon we’ve got a few years left in us, so if you don’t mind us, we can keep each other company for a few years.”
k agreed. I added, “We’ll each pay 50% of the cost of everything we see each other in the future.” K was a little embarrassed and said that he should pay for the room. So I explained why we should each pay 50%: “Because in the crowd involved in this topic, there are two kinds of forums, one says that the single man is cheaper, so it should be borne by the single man; the second says that the older wife is cheaper, so it should be borne by the husband and wife. But I think this thing is both of us, think understand do happy together cheap, each out of 50% is our right and obligation, is fair and self-respect.”
It was time for Mrs. and I to k a good lie down and rest, no need to get up to see us off. We gently closed the door and left. When we came to the road we felt the chilly air, it was as if we had changed a season compared to the warm and cozy room inside just now. It was December 30, 2007, because the next day, the last day of 2007, I was going to visit a female Internet user. This woman had invited my wife to play with me at her place, but my wife really had something to do and couldn’t get away, so I went there alone the next day.
Of course, this is the aftermath, I have to explain, otherwise all the way down the narrative, I will leave the mouth of this tail to forget. As this female net friend not only face to face again and again urged me, never write out her experience of meeting with me, but also in the qq to me message, due to the record has been deleted probably means: “I see this as their own private garden, I do not allow you to open to the public, in my physical and mental exhaustion, I need to have a belong to their own small gardens can be serene breathing fresh air and enjoy the sunshine.” So I kept my promise not to let it become words, because of the special timing, we met on the last day of a year, and the occasion of parting was on the first day of a new year. So I’m sure she and I will remember this day until the eternity of life.
On the way not far from the hotel to home, I told my wife a proud secret, which is that yesterday a night I and k alternated working alternately if it is the same number of times, then each time I worked longer than k. And k was exhausted four times, I was not exhausted once. I asked my wife how she felt, “Am I not inferior to the youngsters in terms of skill?” My wife replied, “You all have your own strengths, but I like them all.”
I had a lot to do in the morning after I got home, so I had lunch and went to bed. This day’s nap fell asleep and slept soundly for more than two hours to make up for the fatigue of not sleeping well last night. My wife had an appointment with a friend beforehand, so I arrived home in the morning, ate breakfast and went out on my bike. I got up in the afternoon worrying about my wife, whether she was also tired outside and whether she had a place to doze off. But it was not until after 8:00 p.m. that my wife came home, and when she did, she turned on the TV to watch her favorite series.
I quietly asked her, “Is there a place to rest this afternoon?” And she asked me back, “Why do you need to rest?” I asked her, “Are you tired?” She looked at me with wide eyes and shook her head vigorously, “Not fatigued.” My concern and inquiry brought her thoughts back to the joy of yesterday, and for the first time she clearly indicated to me that she was really happy last night. Whereas before she had never been able to blink without answering positively whether she was happy or not.
Later when I met k on qq, I also inquired about his situation after we left. k told me that after we left he slept until his cell phone’s alarm went off at 11:30 p.m. and then checked out of the hotel and went home. After arriving home and continuing to sleep, he woke up again to a dark night, and I got the feeling that he was truly doing everything he could. When I told my wife again about K’s almost passing out for the entire day, I appropriately added a little more fuel to the fire, intending to see her reaction to the man’s hard labor, but not only did she have no sense of guilt or gratitude, but she also put the blame on the man himself.
So I intend to joke with her, it is a bite is she harmed him, I both her objective reasons, but also analyzed her subjective reasons, she listened to also want to think of a lot of reasons for their own confession, but I always rebels in the Cultural Revolution the whole of the intellectuals to cover the method to her, at the moment, even if her whole body is the mouth can not be said clearly. I know that this is a wrongful accusation against her, but I think she will also feel that this wrongful accusation is sweet.
Drinking to excess can make you drunk, and K’s lethargy would be considered a form of drunkenness, but I’m not sure what I should call it more appropriately.
The couples, lovers, and single men and women I’ve met while going out to so many events with my wife. Plus the women I’ve met on qq over the years who have communicated with their hearts and had deep conversations with me on a heart to heart basis.
I deeply feel that in terms of ideology, the rope that binds Chinese women to enjoy their physical instincts is thick, long and tough; in terms of advocating the brand-new idea of equality between men and women, the worst thing that has actually been done is in terms of sex. “No man is good.” This seeming condemnation of men, which too many women like to utilize, is a very unfair way to speak in favor of men, which is the most obvious double standard of all. Can you think of any more tolerant, encouraging, law-abiding words than “There is no such thing as a man who isn’t one ……”?
As transparent as we’ve been counting as a couple, it’s in the case of the ones we’ve attended together as a couple, real dating that has exceeded ten times, that my wife is still too distraught to admit positively and definitively that it’s something she likes. In the beginning she always wanted me to admit up front that attending these events was all about satisfying my desires and curiosity, and she put herself in a coerced position, “I forced her to take it.” To the point where her physical reaction was obvious proof of liking it, she would have to make a pretense of first stating that it was okay to try these things and that “it wouldn’t taste good to have more.” And then later it would be subtly implied to me, “It’s been a long time since I’ve had one.” And it took this almost all-night entertainment for her to finally believe that the time was ripe for her to tell the truth.
According to my original plan, I am going to chronologically record k and then stop for a while to clarify my point of view as to why I engaged in this activity. Then I would continue to record the four activities of t, y, tw and q. Indeed, I would very much like to collect these activities, each with its own characteristics and repeatedly surprising my wife, like stamps in our couple’s life stamp album. But now I feel that it is more important to clarify my own point of view, and the records of a, p, c, d, are only quantitative, so I am going to leave them for later.