Tian Xiaomo's palm gently rubbed the head of my penis, occasionally scratching it lightly with her other three fingers. The sensation was so pleasurable I almost cried out.
I had never imagined that a woman could make me feel such ecstasy with just her hands. I had to admit, Tian Xiaomo was truly experienced; her hand skills were simply masterful.
I half-closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling, when suddenly I heard my wife let out two low, barely suppressed moans.
I quickly opened my eyes to look. My wife was already leaning into Liu Wei's embrace, both of her hands were under the table. Liu Wei was gazing at my wife with a besotted expression, his arm moving constantly.
The table blocked my view, so I didn't know exactly what he was doing. In any case, my wife was already aroused to the point of having a dazed look in her eyes, leaning against his chest and panting heavily.
My wife suddenly noticed I was watching her. She hurriedly extended one hand, covered her eyes, lowered her head, and said shyly, "Husband, don't look at me."
Tian Xiaomo, understanding the situation, came to my wife's rescue. She leaned close to my ear and said, "Why are you looking at your wife? Is your sister-in-law not attractive enough for you?"
I quickly lowered my head, looked at Tian Xiaomo, and whispered, "How could that be? It's just our first time playing like this. I'm afraid Nannan is nervous."
Tian Xiaomo laughed and said, "Just leave it to Old Liu, you can rest assured. Didn't you hear she's already so aroused by Old Liu she can't stand it?"
I nodded lightly and stopped talking, also ceasing to look up at my wife. I knew the more I looked at her, the more nervous she would become.
I had truly experienced how skilled Tian Xiaomo's handwork was. In a short while, she had brought me almost to my limit. I hurriedly patted Tian Xiaomo's arm. She gave me a knowing smile and withdrew her hand.
"Your wife has probably been thoroughly felt up by Old Liu by now. You're just standing there like a block of wood. Don't you feel like you're missing out?" Tian Xiaomo whispered softly in my ear.
I immediately understood her meaning. I smiled awkwardly and said, "I just felt too embarrassed to make a move."
Tian Xiaomo covered her mouth and laughed. "You're really adorable."
Feeling playful, I put on an innocent expression and asked, "Sister-in-law, then where would you like me to touch you?"
"How can you ask like that?" Tian Xiaomo lightly punched my arm and whispered in my ear, "Today, your sister-in-law is yours. Touch wherever you like."
To be honest, I was already burning with desire. My hand, which was around Tian Xiaomo's slender waist, slipped under her T-shirt. It slid upward from her lower abdomen until it reached the two towering peaks.
I squeezed a few times over her bra. Tian Xiaomo smiled, softly cursed "Silly," then reached behind her back with her own hand and unfastened her bra clasp. My hand naturally slipped inside the bra.
Tian Xiaomo's breasts weren't particularly large, just the right size to fill my hand. I gently kneaded them a few times; they were very elastic, completely unlike the breasts of a thirty-nine-year-old woman. The feel was comparable to a young girl's.
While kneading Tian Xiaomo's soft breasts with one hand, I lightly pinched her nipple between two fingers of the other. By now, her nipple had become very hard.
With my movements, Tian Xiaomo's breathing became increasingly ragged. Occasionally, soft moans escaped her throat.
"Sister-in-law, are you wet?" I asked softly.
Tian Xiaomo opened her eyes to look at me. Her gaze was somewhat unfocused yet even more alluring. She smiled and said, "What do you think?"
"I'm too lazy to guess," I laughed, my other hand directly reaching for Tian Xiaomo's thigh.
I fumbled around the upper part of Tian Xiaomo's thigh for a few moments, then pressed my hand directly against her private parts over her leather pants and began massaging slowly.
Tian Xiaomo gazed at me with a captivated, increasingly unfocused look. As I moved my hand, she couldn't help but let out a few moans. However, she controlled her voice well; the moans were neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for me to hear.
"Husband..." Just as I was immersed in the moment, my wife suddenly called my name.
I hurriedly withdrew my hands from Tian Xiaomo, pretending nothing was happening. I looked up at my wife and asked gently, "What's wrong?"
My wife's face was flushed bright red. She slowly stood up. I clearly saw that the zipper of her short shorts was already pulled down. The edge of her half-removed pink panties clearly revealed several tufts of black, curly pubic hair. My wife took a deep breath and said shyly in a small voice, "I... I want to go to the restroom with Brother Liu. Is that okay with you?"
My heart pounded wildly. What they would do in the restroom at this moment was obvious to everyone.
Liu Wei chuckled foolishly beside her. "Don't worry, I'll take good care of your wife."
At that moment, I was tangled with conflicting emotions, unsure what to say. Tian Xiaomo immediately noticed my unease. Covering her mouth, she giggled and said, "Look at you two. It's getting late anyway. Why go to the restroom? Hold on a bit longer, let's just go straight home."
Liu Wei's eyes immediately lit up. He nodded vigorously like pounding garlic. "Good, good. Any issues can be resolved at home. It's more comfortable there. What do you think, sister-in-law?"
My wife didn't speak, just looked at me with her flushed face, seeking my opinion.
I nodded and said, "Then let's go to the house."
Once I gave my consent, everyone immediately got up and started gathering their things. Tian Xiaomo put her black vest back on and pulled Liu Wei away to settle the bill.
My wife gave me a shy glance, walked over to me without a word, and gently took my arm.
I cleared my throat and whispered in my wife's ear, "Before we go out, shouldn't you pull up your panties and zip up your pants?"
Reminded by my words, my wife finally realized. She let out a soft cry of surprise, hurriedly turned around, and began adjusting her pants.
Seeing my wife's flustered state, I couldn't help but find it amusing.
By the time my wife and I reached the hotel entrance, Liu Wei had already called for two designated drivers. This time, we didn't swap; each of us got into our own car with our own wives.
My wife and I sat in the back seat. She nestled against me. I couldn't resist touching her flushed cheek; it felt hot to the touch.
"Still nervous?" I asked gently.
My wife shook her head. "Much better. Not as nervous as at the beginning."
We spoke in very low voices, just like in the hotel, so only we could hear each other.
I licked my lips and finally couldn't resist asking, "What did Old Liu do to you earlier? What made you so desperate you wanted to go to the restroom to 'resolve' it?"
My wife's face flushed even redder at my question. She gave me a resentful sidelong glance, lowered her head, and remained silent.
I took my wife's hand, gave it a gentle squeeze, and urged, "Tell me."
My wife, her face crimson, took several deep breaths before leaning close to my ear and whispering, "Your wife... has already been completely... felt up by him."
My heart gave a painful squeeze. I continued asking, "Earlier, your zipper was open. Did his hand go inside?"
My wife nodded shyly and lightly.
"Inside your panties?" I stared blankly, asking the obvious.
My wife nodded again, then quickly whispered in my ear, "Husband, please, don't ask anymore, okay?"
A wave of jealousy surged within me. I tightened my arm around my wife while cursing that old bastard Liu Wei fiercely in my heart.
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