Seeing that the netizens are sharing their hearts and privacy to everyone. Let me also say that two years ago for me can be considered a heartfelt, never-to-be-forgotten experience. I know if I write this out will touch my sad memories. But after so long, it’s hard to hold it in your heart, so just spit it out. I hope you will forgive me for my bad writing.
My wife and I have been married for 3 years. I’m 29 today, she’s 28. we currently have no children. The first thing to say about my wife is that she is 163 tall, 95 pounds, and she has a very good figure, the big place is big, the fine place is fine. I like her to wear stockings, especially black ones. Her skin is also relatively white. The long is also good, the upper level. The most attractive place is that when she walks, her big ass will twist and turn. Once during sex I asked her if she was deliberately twisting, she said no, she did not know why she would twist. She is in a relatively large company doing planning, is a standard OL, every day to wear stockings skirt high heels to work. Leading a disciplined life. And I will not say much, in a state-owned enterprise to work, the benefits can be, is the kind of starvation is not to die and support the kind of big. I had thought that our life was going to go on uneventfully. Where do I know that one day an accidental discovery disrupted my life.
About two years ago, my wife came back from work every day said very tired, do not want to make out with me, I asked her why, she said that the company recently transferred her to the business side to help, things are more. Tired. Ask her at night if she wants to she also said no. Fortunately, I am a very considerate person, understand her. Also forget about it and solve it yourself. This was the case for several days in a row. I think it’s weird, but I don’t know where it’s weird. It is so tired. And she used to be home at 6 o’clock on the dot, but now it’s 8:00 and 9:00 at night. Let me eat alone first. After a few days, she came back from work to change clothes in the bedroom, just as I was also lying in the bedroom watching TV. Suddenly I saw a hole the size of a dollar coin in the middle of the crotch of the black pantyhose she changed down. I suddenly had an unsettling feeling and immediately went over and asked her how there was a hole in this part. At that time I felt a hint of panic in her eyes, but quickly calmed down and deliberately (in retrospect) said to me in a very tired voice that she might have accidentally hooked it. I felt a blank mind at that time, hooked to the words how possible to hook to that part. I tried to keep myself calm and asked her how it was possible to hook such a private part. She turned to me and said you think too much. Then she went to take a shower. I didn’t argue with her that night, I don’t have any direct evidence at the moment, and I love her very much, and I don’t want to think about the bad side. If there is really something going on, sooner or later it’s going to be exposed.
