Hearing Wanda's inner thoughts, Harry couldn't help but feel his face grow hot, his eyes flashing with excitement and anticipation.
The last time Wanda dressed up and made herself up to look like Clara and gave him a blowjob,
Harry still found it incredibly thrilling whenever he recalled it, simply unforgettable.
He wondered what kind of surprise his wife Wanda would give him tonight!
The fire stirred up by his sister-in-law Clara and mother-in-law Hazel would have to be thoroughly vented on his wife tonight.
"Wanda, the relationship between husband and wife is different from that of lovers. Now that you're married, you should act like a married couple. Mom knows you've been shy and conservative since childhood, not very good at romance and passion. But now, after being married for two or three years, you should change a little. You and Harry should be more romantic when it's time for romance, more passionate when it's time for passion."
Seizing the opportunity, Hazel earnestly advised Wanda, "Don't end up like me, unable to keep your father's heart or his body, letting him find other women outside. Now, having a husband but living like a widow... Mom has suffered her whole life..."
As she spoke, Hazel looked melancholic, sighing sorrowfully.
Seeing her mother like this, Wanda thought of her mother's grievances and hardships, tears welling up in her eyes.
She stood up and hugged her mother tightly, saying, "Mom, it's not your fault! It's all Dad's mistake! We all know that without you, the three of us wouldn't be here. In the future, we'll spend more time with you! Be filial to you! We won't let you suffer anymore!"
"Good child, now that you've found a good husband, you should cherish him. Harry is such a good man, so you should be more accommodating to him in the future. You still need to have romance and passion, understand? Mom doesn't want you to end up like me, alone in an empty room every night, lonely as a widow... Sometimes in the middle of the night, Mom wakes up cold... Just thinking about it makes me feel so miserable..."
Hazel emotionally held Wanda, gently patting her shoulders, but her eyes secretly flirted with Harry. There wasn't a trace of sadness or melancholy on her face, only desire and impatient hunger, her cheeks flushed red.
"Mom!~~ If you feel cold and lonely sleeping alone at night, let the three of us take turns sleeping with you from now on." Wanda filially hugged her mother, earnestly suggesting.
Thinking about how her father only came home a few times a year, and how her mother had to sleep alone every night, Wanda suddenly felt heartbroken.
She was even more guilty for only realizing this now.
"Mom, all these years we've neglected you too much. You've given us so much... but we never cared about you..." As she spoke, Wanda felt even more guilty, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Silly girl! If you sleep with me, what about Harry? You don't want Mom to sleep alone, but you'll leave your husband alone in an empty room?"
Seeing Wanda's filial piety, Hazel was touched, but a satisfied smile also curled at the corners of her lips.
"Mom has gotten used to it over all these years. I just wanted to share my lesson with you so you and Harry can get along well, harmoniously, not like your father and me..."
"Mom, I understand! I'll treat Harry well!" Wanda movedly hugged Hazel tightly, nodding tearfully.
Watching Hazel and Wanda perform their mother-daughter bonding, Harry felt completely baffled.
Hazel's words just now had been somewhat abrupt. 'How did it suddenly turn into talking about her and father-in-law's relationship?'
Before, his mother-in-law and wife had never brought up the topic of his in-laws' marital issues in front of him.
Today, his mother-in-law seemed different for some reason, suddenly bringing it up, making Harry feel quite awkward listening.
"Alright, alright, you're pregnant, you shouldn't cry. You need to stay happy so the baby will be smart and beautiful when born."
Hazel patted Wanda's shoulders, smiling as she shooed Wanda away. "Go, take a walk with Harry. After eating, you should walk around and exercise a little. It's good for the baby."
"Okay! Got it, Mom!" Wanda obediently nodded, happily leaning into Harry's arms and saying, "Hubby, take me for a walk in the park nearby."
"Sure, darling." Harry gently kissed Wanda's forehead and helped her out the door for a stroll in the park.
By the time they returned, it was already past 7 p.m.
In the park, Wanda told Harry a lot about her parents' past, and Harry finally understood how difficult and tough his mother-in-law's life in this family had been.
His father-in-law's scumbag behavior also left Harry speechless. He never would have guessed that his father-in-law had been such a carefree playboy in his youth.
However, his father-in-law's physique and looks spoke for themselves—he must have been a real heartthrob when he was young.
Back home, Wanda and Harry's affection for each other grew even stronger. The two held each other's hands tightly the whole time,
their love so sweet it was like they were a couple in the throes of passion.
"Hubby... I... shall we go upstairs to sleep?" As soon as they entered the house, Wanda leaned against Harry's body affectionately and said softly in a tender voice.
It was rare for Wanda to speak to Harry in such a gentle and sweet tone, so Harry quickly sensed her intentions. However, it was only a little past seven in the evening, and Harry thought it might be a bit too early.
"So early to sleep? It's only just past seven..." Harry glanced at his watch. Although he understood Wanda's meaning, he still responded.
"It's not early at all!~~ After going up and taking a bath, it'll be past eight... isn't eight o'clock the perfect time to sleep?~~ You've been coming home so late these past few days, and I haven't been able to hold you properly for so long!~~ Today, you have to make it up to me!"
Wanda kissed Harry coquettishly and wriggled her delicate body as she spoke.
"Alright, alright, my dear wife. Today, your hubby will let you hold me as much as you want!~~" Harry chuckled and pinched Wanda's soft, fair cheek before agreeing.
He had indeed been indulging himself a bit too much lately, often returning home very late and somewhat neglecting his pregnant wife. This filled Harry with a sense of guilt toward her.
"Hubby, you go take a bath first. I'll wash up later!~~" As soon as they entered the bedroom, Wanda urged Harry to shower.
Harry had initially thought Wanda wanted to take a shower together, but to his surprise, she asked him to go first. Considering his wife's pregnancy, Harry didn't suggest a joint shower and simply nodded, obediently stepping into the bathroom. He stripped naked and began washing under the shower.
The warm water cascading over his body relaxed Harry completely. His hair, unwashed for two days, felt a bit grimy, so he squeezed out some shampoo and began lathering it thoroughly.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." The rushing sound of water drowned out any noise from outside. As the shampoo-laced water streamed down his face, Harry closed his eyes comfortably and hummed a little tune.
After a tiring day, his body felt sticky, and the hot shower was incredibly soothing.
While humming, Harry started imagining what surprise his wife might have in store for him later. Once she had aroused him, he planned to wait until she fell asleep before sneaking downstairs to fuck his mother in law good and hard.
As these thoughts crossed his mind, Harry suddenly felt someone open the shower door. In the next instant, his penis was enveloped in a warm, moist sensation, tightly wrapped in a snug embrace.
A soft tongue gently coiled around the head of his penis, flicking lightly against his slit and glans.
The sudden, tingling pleasure made Harry shudder all over. Shampoo foam was still streaming down his face, and when he tried to open his eyes to see who was giving him a blowjob, the bubbles and water blurred his vision. All he could vaguely make out was a naked, long-haired beauty crouching between his legs, sucking him off.
"Wanda... is that you?!~~ Mmm!~~ Wanda?!~~" Harry called out in slight panic, frantically trying to wipe the foam from his face.
But the more he tried, the blurrier his vision became, making him even more flustered.
Meanwhile, the woman between his legs began sucking more vigorously.
Her warm little mouth slurped greedily on his shaft, while her slippery, soft tongue flicked relentlessly against his slit, sending shivers down Harry's spine. The overwhelming pleasure nearly made his legs give way.
His soft penis instantly hardened into a thick, erect rod, standing proudly and stretching the woman's mouth to its limits.
"Mmm!~~ Don't speak!~~ Don't open your eyes!~~ Just feel it with your body!~~ Slurp!~~ Mmm!~~" The woman mumbled around his cock, her voice muffled by the rushing water. Harry couldn't quite tell who it was.
As her sucking grew more intense, the pleasure became almost unbearable. Harry's entire body tingled with ecstasy, and he struggled to stay upright.
At this point, Harry no longer cared about identifying the woman. Whether it was Wanda, his mother in law, Clara, or Elena, the mystery only made it more thrilling.
He simply closed his eyes and let the warm water flow over his head, face, and body.
His swollen penis throbbed under the woman's expert mouth, sending waves of pleasure through him.
This was the first time Harry had enjoyed a blowjob while showering, and it was by far the most pleasurable one he'd ever experienced.
The tingling ecstasy, the relaxed mood, and the exhilarating mystery made him feel as if he were floating.