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My shared apartment life with my girlfriend 

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This is my first post, and since I'm not very eloquent, please forgive me and offer your guidance! But this is absolutely true, and I'd like to share some of my experiences from back then!


First of all, I'm a stocking and high-heel fetishist. You might not believe it, but my first criterion for choosing a girlfriend isn't whether she's pretty or not, but that she must like wearing stockings and high heels, especially black stockings. They always make me feel irresistible. All the girls I've dated have been like this. I remember once a close friend introduced me to a girlfriend. When I first saw her, I didn't think she was particularly pretty, just average-looking. But that day, she was wearing black stockings, and because of that, I agreed to date her. Of course, we broke up not long after (I'm getting a bit off-topic, let's get back to the point).


I remember it was four years ago, when I had just graduated from university and found a mediocre job at a foreign company. I didn't have a girlfriend then, and life was always so boring. Every day, besides going to work and coming home, I would occasionally go to bars with friends and colleagues. Until one day, I went to my buddy Lu Feng's birthday party and met Yu Bing, who is now my girlfriend.


I clearly remember that night she wore a pink t-shirt, black stockings that I had always dreamed of, and sexy white high heels. She looked so elegant and subtly sexy in them, with her straight black hair, clean face, and bright almond-shaped eyes. Sometimes she was innocently pitiful, sometimes fiery and alluring… She seemed otherworldly. When I saw her, I felt a moment of stunned silence; I can't describe the feeling of my heart racing.


At that moment, Feng patted my shoulder and said, "Hey, what are you looking at? Are your eyes glued to the ground? Don't scare the girl, haha." She smiled shyly at me, and I knew I had a chance. I was overjoyed. Then Lu Feng introduced everyone, and that's how we met. That night we drank quite a bit. Later, I made various excuses to take her back to her rented apartment. Those of you who've been through this know, that's how you do it when you're pursuing a girl. I won't go into the details of


our courtship; it's too long, and I doubt anyone would be interested. Anyway, she became my girlfriend. Since we were both young, it was natural for us to get together. At first, it wasn't convenient for us to be together, so we always went to hotels. Later, we decided to rent an apartment. Because of our low salaries and expensive rent, we had no choice but to share.


I won't go into the details, but after some searching, we ended up sharing with two guys. One was surnamed Zhang, in his thirties, single, and worked for a foreign company; we called him Brother Zhang. I forgot the other's name, but he was about two years older than me and didn't talk much. I figured since we were already together, I'd just stay for now, but I was careful not to be too loud during sex, afraid of being heard. Two months passed slowly like this.


Actually, Bing is the kind of girl who's secretly passionate, but once you arouse her desire, she's quite uninhibited in bed. She especially likes stockings and high heels, and if I ask her to wear them for me, she obediently does. We've been dating for so long, and we've tried almost every kind of sex except anal sex.


One night, right after her period ended, I drank iodine. She was wearing black stockings and high-heeled boots, and I almost got a nosebleed just looking at her during dinner. After dinner, back in the room, I couldn't wait to hug her and start kissing her, my hands roaming over her body. I felt my heart racing, my penis as hard as an iron rod. I quickly stripped naked, revealing my 17-centimeter-long penis. She wanted to take off her shoes too, but I stopped her, saying, "Wear these tonight and let me fuck you."


She nodded and said okay, then knelt down and licked my penis. Looking at her beautiful face, her makeup still on, her big eyelashes fluttering, my penis going in and out of her mouth—it felt so good. It was only then that I realized Zhang Ge should still be in the living room. Was he watching TV? Or eavesdropping? Never mind that, let's get it over with.


I put the ice on the bed and ran my penis over her body, from her stockings to her high heels to her skirt; everything was covered in the fluid from my penis. I grabbed her feet, pulled her high heels off halfway, and inserted my penis into them, while licking her other pair of high heels. Her breathing became noticeably rapid. I knelt down and licked her vulva through her stockings; I could clearly feel her overflowing juices. I pulled her pantyhose and underwear down halfway and discovered her pink panties were soaked, glistening with fluid. I couldn't wait to rub my penis against her vulva a few times before thrusting it in, battling for about half an hour.


Finally, I ejaculated on her high heels. That time, her moans were louder than usual. I was sure Zhang Ge could hear her if he was outside, but for some reason, I felt a strange excitement. Zhang Ge didn't have a girlfriend; maybe he usually relieved his desires by masturbating. Did he fantasize about my girlfriend?


The next day, when I came home from work and went to the bathroom, I saw a basin on the floor with my girlfriend's outer garment on it—the one she had changed out of yesterday and hadn't washed. I picked it up and saw that underneath was the underwear she wore when we made love last night. Maybe it's because I'm obsessed with these things, but I actually picked it up and looked at it. Why was there white stuff in the crotch of her pantyhose? Was it too much of my girlfriend's discharge?


No, I picked it up and smelled it. Oh my god, it had a very familiar smell—it was semen. But I definitely didn't ejaculate there last night! Did Zhang Ge secretly masturbate with my girlfriend's pantyhose when we weren't around? At that moment, I didn't know what I was feeling. Angry?


No, it was a kind of excitement. Yes, there's a mix of anger and excitement. Has Zhang been using my girlfriend's stockings and lingerie to masturbate all this time? Does she know? Or does she know but pretend not to? I don't know if I should tell her.

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