Chapter 8

At work the next day, I was a little dazed. The surveillance video always appeared in my mind, my wife's shy appearance was so red that she was as big as a red ear, and my third uncle's huge and hardness that was different from ordinary people.

I was a little scared, and I didn't know if this kind of voyeur would cause me to collapse, or would it stimulate my more perverted desire in my heart, and I was even more worried about what my wife would become in such a game. If one day I really fell into it like the novel, and became addicted to it, would I accept it?

I asked myself repeatedly, the complex interweaving of stimulation and sorrow in my heart made me unable to find the answer

In such a tangle, I was still wondering whether my wife would call me to explain the matter, or was embarrassed to speak and hide it, thus becoming a little secret between her and her third uncle?

What attitude should I take if she calls again?

I'm quite worried about this

Such a contradiction was broken by my wife's phone call in the afternoon. As soon as I saw her phone call, I subconsciously walked out of the shed and walked alone to a pile of soil with a wide view and no one beside me.

Hello, my wife, why did you think of calling me? Because my anxiety about gains and losses to my wife made my heart pound, but I tried to make my tone a little relaxed as much as possible

Hey, my wife's voice is so delicate and soft. If you don't see someone, just hear the sound, you can make people feel like you want to hold it in your arms and love it.

Is it busy? My wife asked

Fortunately, you also know that I just pointed at me and didn’t need me to crawl. I smiled and said, “What?”

No, just call to ask

Miss me? I laughed and said, I'll come back in two days

My wife nodded lightly and then fell silent. I knew that she should be struggling too

How is the third uncle? I asked

Fortunately, the recovery is pretty good. My wife hesitated and answered

That's good I'm worried about his bathing now. I sighed carelessly.

I washed him, my wife said carefully

Thank you so much for your hard work

I said, you don’t have any burden. My third uncle is our elder. My granddaughter-in-law does such a thing. As a grandson, I can’t even thank you for not having time. I won’t mind. I will wait until I come back. Then I will come.

Um

My wife umbrellas again, and then hesitated, I actually... actually called you... well... just want to tell you about this

My heart was hit, and I felt ecstatic: My wife wanted to confess to me on her own initiative, and her feelings for me have withstood the test!

What? I asked strangely, are you feeling uncomfortable?

No, as a junior, this is what I should do. My wife is still a little hesitant, just... just...

I know I can't answer the conversation at this moment. If I take the interview wrong, it will make her worry.

That's it

Seeing that I was waiting quietly on the phone, my wife finally made up her mind to tell her that I was bathing my third uncle last night, and then washed... and he responded.

Have you reacted? I'm a little confused and didn't understand what the reaction

Oh, my wife is a little embarrassed, it's the reaction of your men

Are you saying... he is hard? Then I pretended to be clear and different, but my wife didn't answer, but I felt that she nodded on the other end of the phone, this... My brain was running quickly, thinking about how to answer her, it was a bit embarrassing

Yes, sure, my wife said

I know I'm scared, my third uncle is a big deal. I've seen him

I was joking and thinking, it was normal. He was not very old at the beginning and hadn't been in contact with women normally in the past 10 years. When you get touched by a beautiful and sexy granddaughter-in-law like you, it would be a natural reaction if you react.

I know this, but... I can guess that on the other end of the phone, my wife should have even her ears turned red. I encountered such a thing last night, and I will discuss it with my husband today.

Wife, listen to me, for men, that place is the most sensitive. Unless it is a celestial eunuch, it will definitely be hard whenever you are touched, especially when you are touched by the opposite sex. This is a natural reaction and it has nothing to do with whether it is obscene or not. I also heard that a man went to the hospital for a urinary tract examination. The female nurse cleaned him, but the nurse was ejaculated.

Why are you so rogue? My wife is a little annoyed

This is not a hooligan

I suddenly realized that this may not be an opportunity to allow my wife to get used to it, and even face the men's sexual organs correctly, until she finally returns to normal psychology. When you think about it, it is a hooligan, but purely from a medical point of view, this is a natural physiological reaction of a man. The little brother is like his son in the rebellious period. Many times you don't want it, but it just wants it. Third uncle, as a man who hasn't really touched a woman in 10 years, if you touched him, there is no reaction at all, then I will be really worried.

On the other end of the phone, my wife was silent

The third uncle is our elder, and now we are our family. Sometimes the younger generation is filial to these places. The most important thing is not to treat him as an outsider or as a family member. Can all nurses do it well? Can we younger generations do it well? What's more, what kind of old man is the third uncle? You don't know that if he was a fickle old man, he wouldn't be like this now.

I know you're right, but I just think it's a bit ridiculous, and I'm afraid you'll think too much. My wife said

What kind of couple are we? What kind of wife are you? Don’t I understand? Isn’t your worry slap me in the face? I told her with certainty

We made this call for more than an hour, and finally let go of my wife's doubts

At night, I looked at the surveillance again. After the daytime phone call, my wife obviously had a lot of normal dealing with her third uncle. On the contrary, her third uncle still escaped and did not dare to face her wife normally.

At the end of May and early June, the north may be cool, but in Shanghai, in the south, it is definitely not possible to take a bath for 3 or 4 days. It was just after the first dilemma. I guess my third uncle could not open this mouth, and would rather smell like this. However, after 2 or 3 days, my wife took the initiative to find the third uncle.

Third uncle, I'll give you water, take a shower

No, no, no, my third uncle almost bounced up like a snake with his tail stepped on, and hurriedly shook his head

It's not okay if you don't wash it this day, and you won't feel well. In order to prevent him from feeling disgusted, my wife even changed your respectful words.

That won't work, it won't look good, it won't look good. The third uncle still shook his head firmly.

You are an elder, we are younger generations, what's wrong with giving you a bath?

My wife didn't even dare to look at her when she saw her third uncle. She knew what he was worried about. You didn't have any psychological burden on that day. I told Duan Fei.

Ah?! The third uncle was shocked and grew up. Did you even tell Feizai?

Ah The wife nodded and said with a smile, Duan Fei didn't care at all and advised me, saying that this was a natural reaction of a man, and it had nothing to do with whether he had any ideas.

But that's too...

Don’t nurses encounter this situation every day in the hospital? Just think that it’s in the hospital. I’m a nurse, let’s talk about it. I don’t mind a woman. What else do you mind?

After a while, my wife persuaded her, and the third uncle finally agreed in a stern manner.

They might not have expected that this scene was in my eyes. I breathed a sigh of relief. I didn't know if it was to put down my burden for my third uncle or for something else.

Because the first time was a shower, water splashed everywhere, and my wife couldn't wipe it. So this time, my wife brought a small plastic stool for my third uncle to sit, which made it easier for my wife to wipe it. I guess there is another reason: in this way, my third uncle's giant cannon would not look so huge and abrupt.

When I took off my third uncle's last pair of underwear, in order to relax my third uncle, my wife pretended to be relaxed and half-joking: Look at you, I still refuse to wash it, it's all delicious

When he said this, his wife's face was actually flushed, and the third uncle turned his head and looked at the other side.

In the surveillance, the wife was holding the movable nozzle in one hand and the shower ball in the other hand, and she should be able to feel that the head of the third uncle's crotch was lifted up again, but she seemed to have not touched it, and she did not see it, with her expression focused and serious. She didn't know that because of her big breasts, her conservative loose T-shirt round neck drooped again because of the swing of her arms, and was lifted up and drooped again. Her deep cleavage appeared and disappeared from time to time, which was simply a kind of teasing. It would be strange if the third uncle was not hard.

Because my wife is serious and focused, of course, she pretends to be serious to avoid looking at her third uncle. This makes her third uncle really unable to turn her head and turn around once and discovers the spring light in front of her, she can boldly look directly at the young woman's breasts swaying on her chest.

My wife didn't know what she was thinking. She probably got used to my third uncle's erection. She didn't expect it to be because of her own exposure. Sometimes, when she bent down, she could even let her third uncle see through the round collar hanging down from her chest to the navel at her waist.

I was very flirtatious and thought, if my third uncle was ten years younger, he would probably be able to watch it like this, so he would have fired an empty gun.

I can also imagine how much perseverance my third uncle was using to control himself and not reach out to touch his wife's round neck. Of course, the injuries on his hand were not allowed. This may be the most difficult thing for him, and he couldn't help himself.

That night, my wife seemed to have slept soundly, while my third uncle hadn't been asleep for another night

When my wife bathed her third uncle for the third time, the weather began to heat up. Perhaps because she was used to it, or perhaps because of her whole gentlemanship, her wife became much more natural, and she didn't deliberately avoid or guard against anything. In order not to be splashed, she also changed into ultra-short tight floral sports shorts. Her pink and white thighs and swaying breasts kept shaking under her uncle's nose. Later, the third uncle was simply blatantly peeking at her wife's spring scenery. The wife didn't seem to notice it. She was also entangled with the giant cannon that the third uncle had once again.

No wonder, the first two times were basically a formality. Even if I wiped it, I didn’t wash it much. Today, when I took off my third uncle’s pants again, the smell was probably still very heavy, and she even wrinkled her nose.

In the surveillance screen, the third uncle stretched his head forward a little so that he could see more clearly from his wife's neckline, while his wife was still lowering her head, her face was red, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Finally, the wife whispered to her third uncle: Third uncle, stand up

The third uncle stood up with his hard cock. The cock seemed to be completely awake, and he stood up in front of his wife with his teeth and claws.

My wife covered her mouth with one hand and looked at it in surprise, but she still squatted there, facing her third uncle's cock. This position seemed like her wife was about to squat there and give him a blowjob. The third uncle's cock became much bigger in his wife's eyes.

My wife's face was flushed with shame, but she still resolutely reached out her hand.

The third uncle suddenly took a long breath. It was the erect penis being held in his hand by his wife. Then, the third uncle began to tremble indirectly. It was the wife who was gently wiping his penis with a bath ball, just like a real professional nurse taking her work seriously and focused.

Through my phone, I could see my wife pushing my third uncle's erect penis upwards and holding it with her hands to expose the bottom of his penis and two hanging eggs. Then she wrapped the bath ball with foaming bath solution and gently spinning around his eggs, and even turned it up to wipe the back of the eggs.

The third uncle was shaking all over his body with uncontrollable flexion, his legs were slightly bent, and his butt was tightly clamped, so that the blood in his body would be more like a penis.

Suddenly, the third uncle trembled like a urinating war, and he actually ejaculated without warning!

That's right, he actually fired an empty gun, and a large stream of thick and white semen squirted out, just like the legendary young man ejaculated the nurse, making his wife look on the face, and a stream was still hanging on the corner of her mouth.

My wife, who was completely unprepared, was stunned by ejaculation, and was stunned. Then she suddenly screamed like crazy, got up and ran out of the bathroom.

My wife's retching and crying sound came from the bathroom of the master bedroom

After ejaculation, the third uncle was also stunned. He probably didn't expect that he would be so unbearable to temptation. He stood there blankly, at a loss.

I was also confused on this end of the phone. I felt uncomfortable in my trousers, but I felt a feeling of green and stuffy in my heart.

After another long time, my wife seemed to have recovered from peace and walked out. At this time, my third uncle was still standing there in a state of loneliness.

Don't think too much. My wife tried hard to squeeze out a smile. I know this is your men's natural reaction. Don't do this next time. My wife's tone felt relaxed after being intimate with others.

Alas, Uncle San sighed heavily, there is no next time, I will do it myself in the future

What do you do if you get infected? My wife said angrily

It would be better if I get infected, it's better than becoming a lewd old man like this

You also know that you are a lustful old man Ah. My wife is still trying hard to prevent her already fragile third uncle from feeling guilty. Then you still peep at me

Ah? The third uncle was scared and shocked me very much. It turned out that my wife knew that the third uncle was peeping at her while taking a shower

Ah What Ah My wife gave him a little blame, don't worry, I won't tell Duan Fei, let him know that his third uncle peeped at his wife

No, no, no, I'm not a human, my third uncle was really scared

OK, my wife smiled slightly, I also know that this is a natural physiological reaction. If you need it, you can't do it. No matter what, I am your nephew's wife.

Yes, yes, yes

The third uncle kept nodding

This is a very strange scene. The third uncle was still standing there naked, with his big dick hanging down and listening carefully to the scolding of the young woman beside him. No matter how you look, you will feel like a queen.

Or maybe I'd better find you a wife. It turns out that this is the purpose of my wife.

When I mentioned this, the third uncle, who was already very frightened, suddenly looked dim: Feizai's wife, I know you and Feizai are both good grandsons and good grandsons, but there is no need to persuade me about this. I can't let go of your third uncle, and I think that I'm sorry for her.

Then you will be worthy of your third uncle when you ejaculate at your granddaughter-in-law? For some reason, my wife's words suddenly became much bolder

That's different

Uncle San’s mood was obviously much lower. You also said that it was a natural physiological reaction. I am very sorry for your third uncle and Feizai.

He paused, don't worry, I'll move back to the company tomorrow

After saying that, he was lonely and ready to walk out of the bathroom

Wait, how do you go

His wife grabbed him and pointed at the bottom of his glans with his drooping glans. It was so dirty that it had not been washed yet

After saying that, his wife pulled him back and washed his giant cannon seriously again. This time, the giant cannon was quietly hanging its head without any reaction.

After washing, the third uncle silently returned to his room. His wife stood there, looked at his back, sighed, and returned to the master bedroom.

In the hotel room a thousand kilometers away, I put down my cell phone, took a few deep breaths, opened the curtains, and looked at Chehe outside the window, feeling depressed by big stones.

I thought the night would end like this, but when I picked up my phone and prepared to turn off the mobile app, I found that it didn't seem to be over

In the room, the third uncle was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, motionless

On the contrary, in the master bedroom, my wife tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. The next detail made me wonder if I should be happy or sad.

After not being able to fall asleep, my wife finally sat up irritably. It was an unspeakable anxiety. I saw her pulling up the head of the air conditioner quilt in disbelief and looking in.

What is she doing?

This makes me a little confused

Then, my wife finally stood up, took off her black briefs while walking, walked towards the bathroom, I quickly switched the camera to our master bedroom bathroom.

The wife who walked into the bathroom seemed to be very irritable, and threw her briefs into the sink as if she was a little spitting.

Why did she act like this?

My fingers widened the picture, and a detail made my heart skip: it was accidentally turned out to the triangle area of ​​the black underwear facing upwards. In the middle of the area, a wet crystal clear light shone under the toilet ceiling light. Her underwear was wet.

I suddenly wanted to laugh: It's been 8 months, and it seems that my wife has finally started to get to normal

I want to cry again: I don’t know if this is normal, it will be based on the fact that I am really cuckolded.

My wife in the bathroom didn't take long to wash her clothes and she came out wearing a home clothes. She threw her panties with honey dew into the basket in the corner.

My wife walked out of the bedroom and came to the living room. The living room was quiet. She looked at the third uncle's room, and it was also quiet inside.

She shook her head, walked to the locker in the corner of the living room, poured a glass of water, and then took out sleeping pills from the medicine box: After the rape incident broke out, she had to rely on sleeping pills to fall asleep for a while, but later, with my insistence, she tried not to take the medicine and fell asleep to reduce her dependence on the medicine. It seems that my wife was very relaxed on the surface today, but she was actually shocked.

Taking a sleeping pill, my wife put the medicine bottle on the counter and returned to the room.

I feel a little sad about my wife, but I can't help

When he was about to close the app again, he found that the third uncle's door was opened again. He walked straight into the toilet. When he came out, he stopped at the place where he went to the master bedroom and his bedroom.

He thought about something and walked to the locker. Obviously, he also heard the rustling sound of the medicine bottle pouring in the room.

The third uncle picked up the medicine bottle and looked at it. He did not put it down, but held it in his hand and stood there. He had not moved for a long time. There was a certain light in his eyes, but his face was ferocious and as if he was struggling.

My heart is sinking, and I seem to know what he wants to do

My hands were trembling and I wanted to switch to call my wife, but I couldn't switch anyway. It was like a pair of invisible hands that grabbed my hand tightly.

The living room locker reached the door of our master bedroom only 7 or 8 meters, but in the mobile phone screen, the third uncle walked for 10 minutes before finally coming to the door of our master bedroom. He slowly but firmly put his left hand on the door handle of our master bedroom. After stopping for about 1 minute, he gently pressed down with a hidden force. I could hear the sound of the door lock being opened. My wife did not lock the door.

My heart was beating violently, and sweat instantly filled my forehead

He went in! He went in! He went in! It seemed like a little man was roaring loudly in my ears, and I felt like I was being cast with a destiny spell and could not move at all.

Uncle San walked to our bed carefully

On the big bed, my wife was sleeping soundly in a thin long suit and trousers. When we were together, she often slept on the side she often slept instead of in the middle. Maybe it was because of habit.

At this moment, the third uncle and Bai Tian were like two people: sinister, obscene, deep and deep

He slowly walked to the head of the bed, holding a glass of water in his hand to cover it up

He gently placed the water cup on the bedside table, bent down, gently pushed his wife's shoulder, and shouted: Feizai's wife, Feizai's wife

In the picture, the wife was motionless and unresponsive

The third uncle sat down gently, looked at his wife with some affection, stretched out his hand, and hesitated to retreat again, and hesitantly, he was struggling in his heart at this moment.

However, this struggle lasted for a long time. Uncle San stretched out his hand again. At this moment, I realized that his left hand could move freely

The third uncle caressed his wife's face and still shouts: Feizai's wife, Qi Tong? However, the wife, who had just started to work, still had no reaction.

He held his wife's face in the palm of his hand, and his fingers began to boldly rub his cheeks, and then slowly began to touch her smooth chin and slender neck. He did not hesitate and swam to his wife's towering chest without stopping.

Feizai’s wife, do you want to drink water when you wake up?

His voice was hypocritical and tremolo, but his hands were enjoying the fullness and fullness of the grip. The bullet had already made him a little intoxicated.

I saw him holding his wife's breasts through the clothes, then raised his hand and put it under his nose. He took a deep breath, as if he was intoxicated by the refreshing breasts.

And he put his fingers in his mouth and licked them disgustingly

My wife's pajamas were buttoned. When the third uncle's hand returned to her chest, he skillfully and quickly unbuttoned a button on her chest and inserted his hand through the gap. His wife would not wear a bra when sleeping, which means that the third uncle's hand directly touched his wife's plump and warm breasts. Even the crystal grape that I cherished so much fell into the fingertips of another old man. Soon, he began to gently scratch and rub. I knew that the third uncle's hand was quite big, but it was not bigger than his wife's breasts. In addition, he did not put his hand completely into his wife's pajamas, so he only held about one-third of his wife's breasts, but this made the third uncle excited enough to enjoy it.

The third uncle was trembling all over and didn't even dare to see everything in front of him. Instead, he closed his eyes and enjoyed the soft and gentle gentleness of the overflowing jade from his fingers.

My nervous heart was about to jump out of my chest, a little stuffy, a little panicked, and a little breathless. My hand had already pressed my wife's phone number for a while, but when I thought about the situation and the situation of the third uncle, I took it back and opened the monitoring app again. There, the third uncle was still molesting his sleeping wife to the fullest, but fortunately, even with one hand, it was not very convenient, so he could basically stay on his wife's chest, watching the big hand touching the wife's plump breasts. In this kind of touch, the wife's clothes became more and more open, and almost the two round breasts were exposed to the air. I unzipped the zipper of my pants by mistake.

The third uncle may not know that just when he was addicted to this kind of stingy and obscene stimulation, on the other side, the husband of the sexy young woman who was molested by him was masturbating with his cell phone in one hand and his pussy cock in the other hand.

I don't know if it's a relief or a little regretful thing, after all, only one hand can move slightly. Later, my third uncle couldn't do anything about his wife who was still sleeping. He could only look at his half-naked wife on the bed, masturbating with only one of his not very flexible left hand.

This is an unknown scene: A thin old man in his 50s masturbates against a half-naked sexy young woman sleeping on the bed, and thousands of miles away, the young woman's husband also masturbates at the exciting and debauchery scene on his phone.

The next day I got up in a daze, and I still remember looking through my phone in a daze. Fortunately, my third uncle did not molest his wife after ejaculation, but carefully buttoned the clothes on his wife's chest and slowly left the room.

I pulled the time bar back and just when my wife woke up, I found that after my wife sat up, she frowned strangely, turned her head and sniffed it with her nose, as if she noticed something

But after watching the video below, she still didn't say anything

In the next few days, everything was still the same. My wife took another bath for my third uncle. Perhaps because she had already taken a few times before, both of them became much more natural. The third uncle, who was holding his back, became much more calm, as if he really regarded this as a natural phenomenon.

My wife still blushed a little, but she didn't dodge anymore. She even held the third uncle's hard and hot cannon to clean it openly

The only change is that every night when my wife returns to the room, she will close the door and quietly lock it up. After all, she still notices something.

The third uncle wanted to touch her room door after taking a deep sleep several times in the evening, but found that the door was locked, so he could only leave in depression.

However, after bathing my third uncle, I found that my wife was not asleep, but lying on the bed. Under the dim light, one of her hands reached into the blanket, as if sandwiched between her legs, her eyes closed and her brows were furrowed, and her body twisted and rubbed uneasy for a long time...