C1 I Was Fooled!

I have been married to my husband Lemuel for more than three years, but he has never touched me.

He always used the excuse that his health was not good to avoid having sex with me. After that, I found out that it wasn't actually that reason.

On Lemuel's 30th birthday, I was originally on a business trip. In order to give him a surprise, I went home early and prepared a birthday party for him.

Just as I was about to drive home after getting off the high-speed rail, a request to contact me was sent to my WeChat. Then, it sent me a picture.

When I opened it, it was a picture. The naked man in the picture was my husband, Lemuel.

He was hugging a person in his arms, but that person had been censored. It was impossible to tell who it was.

I looked at the picture and was shocked and angry. My legs went weak and my entire body was trembling.

He had never touched me, but someone else was outside!

I immediately called the WeChat number, but it didn't pick up. It only sent me a location.

No matter how I asked, it didn't reply.

In order to find out who Lemuel was hugging, I took a taxi to that address.

That location was a club called Leisure. It was decorated in a resplendent manner and was very high-end.

A waiter came up to me and asked, "Is there a reservation for a room? Or have you made an appointment with someone?"

"I... Someone asked me to meet here, but I don't know who it was that asked me."

The waiter looked at me and said, "Oh, that's right. Miss, please take a seat for a while. I'll help you ask who asked you to meet here."

"Okay, thank you."

The waiter arranged me to sit on the big red leather sofa and poured me a glass of water. He then turned around and left.

I didn't dare to drink that glass of water. I looked around vigilantly. I reached into my bag and took out the pepper spray that I always brought with me when I went out.

There was a plate of sandalwood fragrance on the tea table in front of the sofa. It smelled very nice.

However, after waiting for a few minutes, the waiter didn't come back.

What was even more strange was that the clubhouse was extremely quiet. There was actually no one moving around.

I felt that something was wrong. I stood up and prepared to go over to take a look. However, I found that my entire body was powerless and I couldn't stand up at all.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't muster any strength. I felt that my body was soft like cotton flowers.

My eyelids became heavier and heavier. I was so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes.

I faintly heard footsteps. However, I didn't even have the strength to look up to see who it was.

I felt a hand reach out and grab my throat.

I didn't have the strength to struggle at all. The hand that grabbed my throat lifted up and squeezed open my mouth. It poured a glass of water into my throat. It should be the glass of water on the tea table.

My consciousness became more and more blurry. I felt like I was asleep, but I also felt like I wasn't asleep.

I felt like I was carried into a room. I faintly heard the sound of the door closing.

Then, I started to have a ridiculous dream. A dream that was so erotic that it was hard for me to say it.

I dreamt that I entered a primitive forest and met a man. He wanted me and we rolled on the lawn, doing something that could not be spoken.

I wanted to see the man’s face clearly, but I couldn’t.

When I woke up, I found that I was lying naked on the scarlet carpet.

I felt sore all over, especially in some parts.

When I looked at my body, there were obvious bruises on my chest, and there was a clear kiss mark on my neck.

When I rushed into the bathroom, I saw that there were three ‘strawberries’ on my neck.

All the marks showed that the erotic dream I had was not a dream, but something that had really happened.

There was something wrong with the sandalwood fragrance, and I fell for it.