[Warping Incident Record]

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I don’t know when it started, but when I see my girlfriend’s underwear exposed, I not only don’t feel unhappy at all,

but I get more and more excited when I think about it afterwards. I think about how to expose her as much as possible so that more people can see it. No wonder my girlfriend often

calls me a pervert, but I still enjoy it.

Whenever my girlfriend calls me a “pervert”, I laugh and say, “Yeah! I am a pervert, I just like

it!”

Of course, the highest principle of underwear exposure is safety, so I always like to take advantage of

the situation when there are customers, because when you are a customer of the store, such exposure always makes me feel much more at ease. Next, let

me talk about some experiences!

First, let me talk about why I went from asking my girlfriend to go out without underwear to asking her to wear all the clothes she should wear, and then

take them off when we go outside.

This happened in less than two years. I remember that the weather I had been looking forward to for a long time finally turned warm. Recently, because of the cold weather

, I have not come to the beach much, otherwise the cold sea breeze in winter is really biting.

That afternoon, having nothing to do, I went for a walk on the beach with my girlfriend. When I went to pick her up, I saw her walking from the apartment building in our neighborhood.

The dress she was wearing looked a bit too short, almost just covering her bottom,

but with a section of sheer fabric about ten centimeters long underneath. If you included the fabric, the length wouldn't be too bad, but overall,

it looked rather alluring, and some people around us were already staring at her.

But my girlfriend didn't seem to care at all. As soon as she got in the car, she said to me, "This dress is actually quite comfortable

!" I thought as long as she was wearing a short skirt, that was fine, and I actually hoped she would wear something as short as possible. But when she got in the car, I noticed

something "unusual" about her outfit. Huh! No nipples were showing, and she was even wearing a bra. I reached down and,

oh my god , she was even wearing panties!

I glared at her, and my girlfriend looked at me and said, "I'm going out to dinner with my friends tonight. How can I go without wearing anything underneath

? If I don't wear anything underneath, I'll have to go home to change later, which is a hassle and I might be late!" She

immediately reached into her clothes and took off her bra, then lifted her skirt to take off her panties.

A thought suddenly occurred to me, and I quickly shook my head, saying to my girlfriend, "Wait a minute!" My girlfriend

looked at , but also put her skirt down.

As soon as her bra was off, and given how thin her clothes were, her breasts were clearly visible. I loved seeing her

like that on the street, and the way people looked at her.

Sure enough, when we got to the beach and got out of the car, whenever we passed by, some people would be too embarrassed to look directly at her, but they would still

steal a glance . And there were always people who would stare directly at my girlfriend's chest, then look her up and down,

their eyes never leaving her chest until they passed by.

My girlfriend often felt uncomfortable under these stares and complained to me, "Honestly, these people are so

weird ! What are they looking at? What's so interesting? Why do they stare at other people's chests so much?"

I laughed and said, "You have a great figure and you're beautiful. Even I never get tired of looking at you, so of course everyone else loves to look too."

As we were talking, we suddenly noticed a building by the sea that used to be an old house, but somehow it

had been turned into a restaurant. I said to my girlfriend, "When did that house become a restaurant? Let's go see!"

We

then headed towards the restaurant. The interior was quite spacious, and the decor was rather unique. Perhaps because it wasn't a weekday

, there was only one table of customers inside, and there were plenty of seats for us. Of course, we found a

good spot to take pictures.

The waiter came over to introduce the menu. We weren't very hungry, so we ordered two afternoon tea sets. After ordering, the

waiter . While waiting for the food, I thought we had some free time, so I said to my girlfriend, "Let's go outside

and take some pictures." My girlfriend nodded, and we went outside.

There were other people taking photos by the sea, but they were newlyweds taking wedding photos, so they probably wouldn't notice us.

Of course, we wanted to take some photos showing off our cleavage and lifting our skirts. My girlfriend was wearing panties today, but

they were transparent thongs. Even though she hadn't taken them off, they were so transparent that you could clearly see the dark

area .

This made for some unique photos, and my girlfriend would occasionally pull down her thong for me to take pictures. But after just

a few shots, she kept asking, "Are you going to take your pants off?" I didn't answer. After a while, she asked again

, "Are you going to take your pants off?" I don't know if she found lifting her skirt and pulling down her pants too troublesome or what.

I said, "These photos are good! It's rare to see you wearing underwear!"

After a few more shots, she asked again, "Are you going to take them off?" (I really don't understand, does she dislike wearing panties that much

?)

I could only say, "Take them off now! But don't be too fast, or I won't get a clear picture." My

girlfriend looked around, and when the people on the beach weren't looking, she slowly pulled down her thong.

It was my first time taking photos of my girlfriend taking off her underwear in public, and it felt quite unique, a completely

different experience from going out completely naked. From then on, whenever my girlfriend went out, I made sure she was fully equipped (meaning she had to

wear ). We'd have these impromptu "striptease shows" outside, in restaurants, on the street, etc. Every time we went out, I'd find

a place to take off her underwear first, and of course, I'd take photos of it all!

While we were engrossed in taking pictures, our food arrived. The waiter, not seeing us at our table,

naturally looked outside. At that moment, I was squatting down, taking pictures of my girlfriend's skirt. Because she was standing on the steps, and I

was squatting below, with the camera pointing upwards, the position was really strange, and the waiter couldn't help but glance at me again. As

we continued taking pictures, my girlfriend would naturally lift her skirt, and I would frantically press the shutter, completely unaware that someone was watching

us from behind.

After taking pictures for a while, when I wanted to check if our food had arrived (our seats were right by the window), I looked in

our direction and saw the waiter looking at us through the window! I was really startled and

quickly put down my camera, whispering to my girlfriend, "Someone's watching us!"

My girlfriend was also startled and hurriedly pulled her skirt down to look back. The waiter saw us turn around and then

turned away .

My girlfriend asked, "Was it the waiter?"

I smiled and nodded, saying, "Anyway, you can't see anything from behind."

My girlfriend said, "But he'll know if I lift my skirt!"

I said, "He can know but he can't see!"

My girlfriend rolled her eyes at me again, and I took her hand and walked back to the restaurant.

After we returned to our seats, I gestured towards the counter. My girlfriend turned her head and saw the waiter

staring in our direction. She turned back to me, embarrassed, and said, "He must have seen something! Look,

he keeps staring at us."

I replied, "You're beautiful and dressed so attractively, of course he'll look at you more!"

The waiter did indeed look our way immediately, making it difficult for us to take photos at the table.

But difficult as it was, we still took pictures, snapping away whenever the waiter wasn't looking our way! Because whenever

I pointed my camera at my girlfriend, she would automatically look around, then pull down her clothes and say, "Take a picture!"

Later, I put the camera on the chair next to me, pointed the lens at my girlfriend's skirt, and then, when the waiter wasn't looking , I

took another picture of the scene under her skirt under the table. But when the flash went off, the waiter immediately

looked , but didn't see the camera on the table or in my hand.

When the waiter wasn't paying attention to us, I took a few more pictures, and the flash went off several times. The waiter only saw

the flash but didn't see me with the camera. I don't know if it was out of curiosity or what, but soon the waiter came over to us and asked

, "Would you like more water?" Seeing that my camera was on the chair next to me, the waiter was even more

puzzled : What was I taking pictures of?

Logically, since we said we didn't need more water, the waiter should have

left .

He started talking to my girlfriend, asking how their food was, what the taste was like, what their decor was like, and other random things. But while he was talking, his eyes kept looking at my girlfriend.

It would have been better if I hadn't looked, but then I noticed two faint bumps on her chest. He looked utterly surprised! Then I saw

his gaze only occasionally glanced at her chest;

most of the time, his eyes were on her legs, and his speech was incoherent.

This really puzzled me, because almost everyone who stared at my girlfriend was fixated on her breasts. How

could someone be more interested in other parts of her body?

After the waiter left, I asked my girlfriend, "That's strange. Why did he only glance at your breasts before looking at your

thighs ?"

My girlfriend said, "Really? I wasn't looking at him. How would I know what he was looking at?"

The more I thought about it, the stranger it seemed. I stood up, pretending to stretch, and stood near the table where the waiter had been

, looking at my girlfriend's thighs. What I saw made my eyes widen, and the truth about the waiter's actions finally became clear!

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When we returned to our seats, my girlfriend simply sat down naturally without bothering

to adjust . As a result, the dress rode up after she sat down, and the only fabric part of the dress was

at the top of her thighs, leaving only a thin veil below.

The veil covered only

about . Since only the veil covered her thighs, a tuft of dark hair was clearly visible

underneath. Although it was blurry, it was still quite noticeable. This obscene scene was incredibly alluring, and I couldn't help but

glance at it several times.

No wonder the waiter was speechless when he saw this. How could someone expose their genitals

so , especially a tall and beautiful woman like her? I doubt he

'd ever see this again.

After looking at me, I pretended nothing had happened and sat back down. My girlfriend asked, "

What were you looking at me for?" I just smiled and said, "Nothing! Nothing! Just seeing how you're getting more and more beautiful!" My girlfriend laughed and pointed at me, calling

me an "idiot."

Seeing the state of my girlfriend's clothes today, I knew the waiter would definitely come back again, and

today the waiter would be especially attentive.

We continued eating, and sometimes I took pictures of my girlfriend, who cooperated by showing off her cleavage. After taking

a few pictures and taking a break, we stopped to eat. While my girlfriend was eating, an

idea suddenly came to my mind. I switched the camera to photo mode and found the picture I had taken of my girlfriend under the table.

Not long after finding that picture, I saw the waiter coming towards us again, carrying a plate of peanuts.

Seeing the waiter approach, I placed the camera on the table, but flipped the screen upwards

to show the underskirt photo my girlfriend had just taken.

The waiter then walked over to our table and stood next to my girlfriend (truly, lust is a powerful force! Only from this position

could he see more clearly from above). He said, "This plate of peanuts is a complimentary dish from our restaurant."

He continued chatting with my girlfriend, saying they had just opened and wanted to ask for

feedback from customers to improve their restaurant. (Was that really true?) As he

spoke, his eyes, just like before, kept glancing at my girlfriend's thighs, then her

chest , as if constantly scanning her entire body. Suddenly, his gaze fell on the

camera on the table. The screen still displayed

photos what was even more outrageous was that there was absolutely nothing under the skirt—black pubic hair and her labia were clearly visible on

the screen.

The waiter's face naturally showed disbelief. He leaned forward slightly, staring intently at

the screen , then turned to look at his girlfriend (her breasts were prominently displayed without a bra, and she was completely naked underneath. Yes,

the beautiful woman in front of him was completely naked except for the clothes he was wearing). His girlfriend calmly drank

her beverage, not even looking up at the waiter, seemingly unaware of what was happening.

The waiter then glanced at me, and I deliberately avoided looking at him, pretending I didn't know anything either. Seeing that I

didn't react, the waiter was happy to stare directly at his girlfriend's body! With such a "beautiful sight" before him, I figured if

no other customers came in today, it would be a worthwhile meal.

The waiter and his girlfriend chatted for quite a while, but showed no sign of leaving. His girlfriend

ate peanuts while chatting with the waiter, and soon there was a pile of peanut shells on the table. The waiter then said he would help us tidy

up the table. (It's strange that a place like this offers table-cleaning services!)

As he was cleaning, whether intentionally or unintentionally, the waiter accidentally knocked over the entire plate of peanuts he had just

brought . The plate fell right onto my girlfriend, causing her to scream, "Ouch!"

A sound came from the waiter, who repeatedly said, "I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry! I'll clean it up." He then

squatted down to pick up the peanuts scattered all over the floor.

Seeing the waiter squat down, my girlfriend naturally lowered her hand to hold down her skirt. I pointed at her

hand and gestured for her to bring it up, whispering, "Open your legs."

My girlfriend glared at me and said, "Are you crazy?!" She reluctantly placed her hand on the table, but didn't deliberately

spread her legs.

The table was covered in peanuts, and the waiter squatted down to pick them up, but he did so

in the same direction as me, facing my girlfriend. Although he was picking up peanuts, his eyes kept drifting under the table, specifically towards

my girlfriend's legs.

When he finished picking up the peanuts around the table and saw a few left under it, the waiter actually said, "

There are a few under the table, let me pick them up." Without waiting for us to say anything, he ducked his head under the table.

When my girlfriend saw someone crawling under the table, she was startled and instinctively clamped her legs together. I quickly

grabbed her hands, shook my head, and whispered, "Open them a little." My girlfriend pouted at me, but her legs didn't move. I

had to say again, "At least keep them in place."

Helpless, my girlfriend opened her legs again, returning to her previous position, but her expression became a little strange. She pointed

at my head and said, "You made me see everything! What am I going to do?" I said, "You didn't open them, you couldn't see anything

." My girlfriend glared at me and said, "That's for the best!"

Although the waiter only squatted under the table for a few seconds, those few seconds were a few seconds of almost frozen atmosphere. I

didn't know what he could see under the table, but I knew he would see something.

After the waiter finished picking up the peanuts and left, my girlfriend was a little angry. She said, "You're a pervert! You seem happy that I'm being looked at

! You know perfectly well I'm not wearing underwear! You still told me to open up! It's already too much to ask me to stay still, and you're telling

me to open up for others to see? Do you want me to become as perverted as you?"

I could only laugh and say, "You're young now, and people still want to see you. But when you're old and faded,

no one will want to see you!" My girlfriend rolled her eyes at me again: "If you want to be seen, why don't you let others see you yourself!" But when

I picked up the camera lens and pointed it at my girlfriend, she saw that I had picked up the camera and, seeing that no one was paying attention, still pulled down

her shirt to expose her chest and let me take pictures!

Although she was still taking pictures, I was still very curious about what could be seen under the table. So I put my hand in my pocket

and pulled it out. "Clatter," several coins fell under the table. Now I could confidently crawl under the table to

"pick up the coins."

I pulled out a chair and squatted under the table to "collect coins." As soon as I squatted down, my eyes naturally drifted down to my girlfriend's

skirt. She was still sitting in the same position, but that position alone was enough—it was simply too beautiful

! From above, there wasn't much covering, but from below, what else could it be called but an unobstructed view?

A tuft of hair was clearly visible, and the two labia majora were crystal clear, even the cleft between them was slightly

damp.

Although I often see such things, admiring them like this in a restaurant in front of others was incredibly exciting, and I still

savored the memory ! I didn't want to stand up after seeing this sight. I turned to look at the counter, and the waiter was staring

straight at me. He must have already seen what I was looking at, he just couldn't

look as long as he wanted like I could.

Seeing the waiter staring at me blankly, I suddenly slipped my hand under my girlfriend's skirt. Looking at the counter,

the waiter 's expression turned even more astonished; his mouth gaped open, and he looked utterly surprised, practically drooling

. But as I reached under her skirt, I felt a sharp pain on

the back of my hand had pinched it hard! It hurt! I quickly pulled my hand back, stood up, and sat down.

As soon as I sat down, my girlfriend yelled, "This is a public place, and people are watching! What's wrong with you?"

I could only innocently say, "I thought no one was watching." Little did she know, I had deliberately touched her because I saw people watching,

I thought smugly.

I looked at the counter; the waiter wasn't there, but had sat down two tables away from us,

staring intently at my girlfriend. I deliberately asked, "Did someone see anything just now?" My girlfriend replied irritably, "I saw your hand inside my

skirt!" I could only chuckle awkwardly and say, "Really?" But secretly, I was thrilled; the thought alone

was exciting.

A little while later, my girlfriend said she needed to use the restroom, which was right next to the counter. From the moment she got up, the waiter kept

staring at her until she went into the restroom. After she went in, the waiter suddenly ran off to get a

mop and a bucket, the bucket filled with water, and started mopping right next to the restroom.

Because there were some decorations between our table and the restroom, I couldn't see anything clearly and was completely

confused about what the waiter was doing. A little while later, when my girlfriend came out of the restroom, I suddenly heard her scream, "Ah!"

I rushed over and saw that she seemed about to fall, but the waiter

caught her , thankfully preventing her from actually falling.

The waiter kept saying, "I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry! I just thought this place was a bit dirty and wanted to

clean it up, but I didn't expect to trip you. I'm so sorry!" But while he was apologizing, he was still

holding my girlfriend's chest with both hands, which was really taking advantage of her!

When the waiter saw me coming, he seemed to realize that holding my girlfriend like that was inappropriate and quickly let go of her. What's even more

outrageous is that after the waiter held my girlfriend to prevent her from falling, because he was holding her from behind, he

pulled up her dress, leaving her dress practically just a top. Her lower body was almost completely exposed, making the whole atmosphere lewd. 　　At this moment, the waiter said, "I'm sorry!" but his eyes were fixed on my girlfriend's bare lower body , which made me both angry and amused. My girlfriend seemed not to have come to her senses for a moment. Suddenly, she realized that her lower body was cold . She looked down at her clothes, which had been pulled up and were completely exposed. She quickly pulled her dress down, her face turning red with embarrassment. 　　Then I noticed the waiter's eyes were wide open! Seriously! Wasn't it enough that he saw my girlfriend wasn't wearing underwear once? He had to check a second time, even verifying if she wasn't wearing a bra? 　　Back at our seat, I asked my girlfriend what happened. She said she didn't know either; she'd just come out of the restroom and was going back to her seat when she suddenly tripped over a mop and almost fell. Luckily, the waiter caught her from behind.

The waiter's hand happened to be on her chest, and her chest was indeed "bumped" quite forcefully.

My girlfriend said to me again, "What should I do? He touched my breasts and saw everything down there. He knows I'm not wearing anything

underneath . It's so embarrassing!"

I could only say, "Sigh! You're not careful when you walk. Luckily, you didn't actually fall. You can't say

he did it on purpose. What can you do? It's not like you lost anything, so what's the big deal?"

My girlfriend said, "It's not like you exposed me, so of course it's okay for you!" Then she muttered to herself, "I always

hope he exposes me. It's so embarrassing!"

I said, "If you're embarrassed, let's go." My girlfriend said, "Okay! Let's

go quickly!" After saying that, I handed the bill and 500 yuan to my girlfriend and said, "Go pay the bill." My girlfriend glared at me and said,

"I was just seen naked, and you're telling me to pay the bill?"

I laughed and said, "Go quickly! I want to take a picture of you paying the bill." My girlfriend said, "Paying the bill isn't about showing anything, so what's

the point of taking a picture?" I said, "Just go pay the bill!" Because even though I can't show anything, I know the situation myself

, and I'll have endless memories to look at the photos later.

Seeing my insistence, my girlfriend reluctantly took the bill to the counter to pay. I took

pictures , and what seemed like a trivial matter later revealed a deeper meaning to it both of us.

The waiter watched my girlfriend approach, his gaze lingering on her. He never imagined that

a woman he'd seen and touched, completely naked, was now standing face-to-face with him. Because she was standing,

he couldn't see anything under her skirt, so his eyes were fixed on her chest, which

was quite noticeable.

I took a few pictures from behind. While my girlfriend was paying at the counter, it wasn't like a simple transaction where

the waiter just asked questions and seemed reluctant for us to leave. My girlfriend didn't

leave and continued chatting with the waiter.

Seriously! Didn't she complain about being stared at for her chest? Wasn't it obvious this waiter was looking at her chest

? And they were even laughing and talking! Seeing this, I quickly walked forward and asked, "Is the bill settled?" But

as I spoke, I reached my arm around my girlfriend's waist, my hand sliding down to her bottom before

slipping inside her skirt.

My girlfriend turned and glared at me, but didn't dare say anything, only nudging me with her foot while calmly

speaking to the waiter. At this point, almost half of my girlfriend's bottom was exposed, and I deliberately began to caress

her entire bottom. However, I suddenly remembered there was a table of customers behind us, and I couldn't help but turn around. As I turned, I

met their eyes. Both of them were staring at us;

hadn't ?

I hadn't expected anyone behind us, so instead of keeping my hand inside her skirt, I had practically

lifted . This action exposed my girlfriend's bare bottom to the air, making it obvious

to anyone behind that she wasn't wearing underwear.

Although I knew someone had seen us, this was a public place, and it wasn't appropriate to go too far, so I had to

withdraw my hand. My girlfriend, who had initially looked a little awkward, seemed relieved when she saw I didn't move. Little did she know she had already

been completely seen.

As we left the store, we encountered a newlywed couple who had just finished taking photos at the beach. They seemed to have finished

their shoot and were packing up their things, chatting and preparing to leave. When we passed them,

they all froze, staring at my girlfriend as they watched us go.

My girlfriend was very uncomfortable being stared at, and I was equally puzzled. She asked, "They're so weird, why

are staring at us?" I told her, "You go ahead." She seemed confused but continued walking.

After she had gone a short distance, I called to her. She turned around and asked, "What?" Her

turn revealed a truly remarkable scene.

I don't know why, but the angle of the afternoon sunlight made my girlfriend's clothes almost

see-through entire body's curves. Her breasts, not wearing a bra, were not only prominently displayed, but also their dark circles

were faintly visible; her lower body, without underwear, and that dark patch were also vaguely discernible. This tantalizing

glimpse was even more alluring than complete exposure. No wonder

everyone .

My girlfriend herself seemed oblivious to what was happening. When I called her, she came over and asked, "What's

wrong?" Then she immediately asked, "Strange! Why are those people staring at me?"

I thought to myself, "What if my girlfriend never wears such beautiful clothes again?" I could only reply,

"Nothing! Let's leave!" and quickly got in the car and drove away.

But that image was etched in my mind, incredibly clear. All I could think about was how to capture that moment

on so my girlfriend would wear it more often in the future, to see if there was any way to recreate that image.

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As the weather got warmer, we often went to the beach. Once, my girlfriend was wearing a black dress, and I couldn't help but complain

, "Ugh! You can't even see your nipples clearly in this dress."

My girlfriend said, "Yes! Look!" and then took off her bra. Although the upper part of the dress was a bit loose,

my girlfriend stuck out her chest, and there were traces of nipples, but they were not very obvious. It was just that because it was

a dress , the skirt part was relatively short. I thought, forget it! We've already gone out, what more can we ask for?

There are a bunch of mobile cafes with simple awnings on the North Coast, as well as some small restaurants selling light meals. One

of them had several pavilions for seating, but the roof was decorated with something like straw, which looked a bit

like the South Seas and felt quite special. When we passed by, I said to my girlfriend, "Let's go sit there."

The seats in that pavilion were higher than the ground, so we had to walk up two or three steps. We chose a pavilion to sit in.

When the owner saw someone arrive, he quickly brought out a menu. I looked at it and saw that they only sold drinks, pancakes, toast

, and the like, not knowing what to order. So I showed the menu to my girlfriend. She took the menu and

looked down at it, and I turned my head to look too.

But this time, my gaze didn't fall on the menu; instead, it was fixed on my girlfriend's chest. Because her dress had

a wide neckline, when she looked down at the menu, her chest was practically "open wide." What I could see from where I was sitting next to her was...

Two-thirds of her chest was exposed, not to mention the angle the shop owner was at!

Because the owner was standing, from that height and angle, not only her chest, but her entire upper body was practically completely

visible (I later stood up to see). When I glanced at the owner, I saw his eyes were fixed on what was visible under my girlfriend's

clothes . Aside from handing us the menu, he didn't say a word. Only when he noticed me watching

him did he somewhat sheepishly ask, "What would you like to order?"

My girlfriend, however, was only focused on the menu, completely unaware that she had been exposed. I just don't understand,

was my girlfriend truly oblivious? This kind of situation probably happens to many girls, but my girlfriend seemed genuinely unaware that

she was being exposed, looking at the menu as if nothing was wrong.

The owner seemed a little embarrassed when he noticed me looking at him. Perhaps out of professional ethics, he came down

the steps and waited for us to order by the pavilion. Even though we were sitting, we were almost taller than him. At that

height, we couldn't see much anyway. The boss didn't even stare at my girlfriend's chest anymore; he just looked down and wrote

down what we ordered.

After ordering, I went to the restroom. When I came back and went up to the pavilion, I realized I had misunderstood the boss.

I had thought he was very professional and embarrassed to see my girlfriend exposed, but looking at

my girlfriend from the ground in the pavilion, because the table had four legs, the space under it was open. My girlfriend's dress, combined with her

sitting position, made her lower body appear very short. Even though her legs were slightly together,

the open space under the table clearly revealed what

was under her dress. She was wearing black, slightly transparent thongs, and besides the underwear, the pubic

hair clinging to it was also clearly visible.

Seeing that his girlfriend was still resting her hands on the pavilion railing and leaning back in her chair,

looking very relaxed, her legs were in a normal position and not particularly spread apart. However, because you are standing on the ground looking

up , this angle allows everyone passing by to easily see the scene of her skirt revealing her underwear!

My girlfriend saw me walk to the gazebo but not come up and asked, "What are you looking at?"

I quickly went up to the gazebo and said, "Nothing! You look so relaxed and comfortable!"

My girlfriend said, "Yeah! This breeze is really nice."

Back in the gazebo, I thought about what would happen if other guests came and

glanced The thought of everyone seeing my girlfriend's exposed underwear made me feel inexplicably excited.

Thinking about this, I picked up my camera and said to my girlfriend, "You can take it off now." My girlfriend turned her head to see that the boss

wasn't paying attention, and reached into her skirt to take off her underwear. I said to my girlfriend, "Be elegant, take it

slow , I want to take a picture."

My girlfriend kicked my shin hard and said, "Elegance my foot! Taking off your pants in public and you want to be

elegant ? Are you trying to make me a target?" After saying that, she didn't take off her underwear very quickly or very slowly, which was a

good pace for taking pictures.

Even after taking off her underwear, my girlfriend still held it in her hand, spread her legs, and let me take pictures (just to witness it!), with her

back to the boss so she wouldn't be discovered and could get many angles to shoot.

After taking several pictures, my girlfriend handed the underwear to me, saying, "Please keep this for me."

A short while later, the boss came over with two drinks. My girlfriend and I were chatting, and my gaze drifted to her

chest . I noticed that when she was happy, her body swayed, and her loose clothes opened and closed accordingly. It seemed like this action

would be a treat for the boss again!

But I was puzzled. After glancing at my girlfriend, the boss also stared in my direction. Just as I was wondering

what was going on, I looked down at myself. I discovered that the underwear my girlfriend had just taken off wasn't completely

tucked into my pants; a section was still sticking out. The boss seemed to be confirming whether it was underwear, staring intently at it!

I wondered what the shop owner was thinking. He already knew my girlfriend wasn't wearing a bra, and now he'd discovered

her underwear inside my pants! Was this beautiful woman wearing nothing under her clothes? And she'd even taken her underwear off right

there !

The owner didn't stay long; he put down the drinks and left, which was a little disappointing (leaving so soon).

As we walked down the steps, the owner turned back and said, "There's no toilet paper on the table, I'll go get you a pack."

Seeing his gaze drift under the table again, I secretly chuckled to myself. What man wouldn't want to see this?

A moment later, the owner returned with the toilet paper. He didn't go up to the gazebo; he just handed it to us from the side

. My girlfriend immediately stretched out to take it. I saw my girlfriend coming again. When she realized she'd been seen, she

always yelled at me for letting others see her, but bending over to get the toilet paper like that—wasn't her entire chest

exposed?

After the owner left, I deliberately asked my girlfriend if her posture while getting the toilet paper was intentional. My girlfriend's

reply was, "I'm not as lecherous as you! The boss didn't even keep looking at me!"

That makes sense! Just now, after the boss glanced at my girlfriend, his gaze lingered under the table for a while! Naturally

, the boss wanted to confirm if my girlfriend's lower body was truly bare, so after she got the toilet paper

and sat back , he didn't leave immediately. He even asked us, "Is there anything else you need?" while his eyes

were fixed on the area under the table.

I just saw it myself; standing where the boss is now,

it's really hard to hide my girlfriend's private parts without underwear, unless she deliberately puts her hand on her skirt and presses it down. And now, my girlfriend is just sitting

normally , without even crossing her legs, so that mysterious triangle area is definitely being seen.

From then on, whenever the shop owner was attending to other customers, he would slow down, glance in our direction

, and nod at us as if to be friendly. My girlfriend would smile and nod back at him. (God

knows ! Was he really greeting us? He was just looking at what was under my girlfriend's skirt!)

My girlfriend even said to me, "The owner of this shop is so friendly!" I was both annoyed and

amused : "Yeah! He saw you in

that outfit, and you praised him, it's really..." Looking at my girlfriend's outfit, I thought of a good place to go and said to her, "Let's go to

Ximending ." My girlfriend asked, "Why don't we stay here a little longer?" I said, "Didn't you want to buy shoes? Let

's go now!"

Hearing that we were going to buy shoes, my girlfriend happily said, "Okay! I want to buy a pair of riding boots!" After that, we paid the bill and

drove back to Taipei.

On the way, I turned to my girlfriend and said, "It's so hot!" My girlfriend smiled and said, "The sun is so bright,

of course it's hot!"

I looked at her again and said, "Don't you think it's too hot?" My girlfriend looked at me and said, "Why? The sun is so bright,

they'll see inside!"

My girlfriend knew what I wanted her to do, which was to take off all her clothes. It was really hot under the sun, and although the window

film was a bit dark, it was still possible to see inside in the sunlight.

I said, "Wear a light jacket! That way, no one will notice."

"Wait until tonight!" my girlfriend said, "They'll see everything."

I said, "You're wearing a jacket, how can anyone see that you're not wearing anything underneath?"

Seeing my insistence, my girlfriend really took off the only piece of clothing she was wearing. With only one piece of clothing off, she

was completely naked. After taking it off, she quickly put on a light jacket.

So, she was only wearing a light jacket, and the zipper was not zipped up. I believed that no one in the car would notice anything unusual

. I picked up my camera and took pictures of my girlfriend while driving.

Seeing no cars coming from the opposite direction, my girlfriend completely opened her coat, making her practically naked. I

was happy to capture the scene.

When we reached a red light at an intersection, I suddenly rolled down the window next to her. Startled, she asked, "

What ?" I calmly replied, "Turn your back to the window so people outside can't see you!"

She quickly turned around, her back against the window, and I rolled the window wide open and

took pictures. A motorcyclist waiting at the red light glanced at us but didn't notice anything amiss.

My girlfriend was urging me to hurry up and take the picture! She felt awkward having to cover herself with her hands, but not covering herself felt strange, especially with people nearby

, as she was practically naked.

As I was taking pictures, I suddenly heard "Beep! Beep! Beep!" behind me. It turned out I hadn't even

realized . My girlfriend quickly closed the window next to her and urged me, "Hurry up! You didn't even notice the light turned green while you were taking pictures!"

I laughed and said to my girlfriend, "See, taking pictures with the window open like this, no one around will notice!" My girlfriend said

angrily, "Who takes pictures like this? People will find it strange! If a big car is looking down from above

, won't they see everything?"

I said, "No way! I won't open the window if there's a big car next to me."

My girlfriend said, "That's for the best! Always wanting to be exposed, I don't know what you're thinking?"

We came to another red light, and I saw someone handing out flyers with a lighter tucked inside. As the person handed one out past

my car, I said to my girlfriend, "They're giving away free lighters! Can I take one?"

But as I spoke, I had already opened the window. The person handing out flyers saw my window open and naturally

turned to us to give us the flyers.

The moment the window opened, both of them were startled: my girlfriend hadn't expected me to

open it without telling her, and she reached for her clothes to cover herself, but her lower body was completely naked. She didn't know where to begin, unsure whether to grab

the flyer or just cover herself. The flyer distributor was even more astonished! He never imagined handing out

flyers to a disheveled woman.

Seeing my girlfriend reach for her clothes, seemingly without anything underneath, and her lower body completely naked, time seemed

to freeze for less than a second. For a split second, both of them were practically frozen in place.

Seeing this, I said to my girlfriend, "Take it! We're leaving after you've taken it!" My girlfriend seemed to suddenly snap out of her daze,

grabbed the flyer, and quickly closed the window.

After closing the window, she glared at me, wide-eyed, knowing she was about to get yelled at again! My girlfriend angrily said,

"It's so embarrassing! People see you dressed like this!" I could only lie, "I saw they were giving away lighters, so I just wanted to take

one! I forgot that's all you're wearing right now." (Even I didn't believe it myself.)

My girlfriend said, "You did it on purpose! And you still say that! You get the most pleasure from having people see everything!" Then she

unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my pants, unzipped them, and even pulled down my underwear, exposing my "

little brother . After taking it off, she lay on top of me and put my "little brother" into her mouth, making it even more

erect.

A moment later, my girlfriend reached to my car window and pressed the automatic window open button. The window opened quickly,

and she sat back down, but one hand was still gripping my penis,

making up-and-down thrusting motions. She then provocatively said, "Don't close your window!"

At that moment, I kept telling myself, "Don't react! Don't react!" But I couldn't

help it ; under my girlfriend's skillful hands, my penis was still standing proudly.

The scene was indescribable. My pants were mostly down, and my girlfriend was giving

me a handjob—it must have been a very enjoyable situation. But my car window was wide open, and if a

taller , it would mean I was the one being exposed. My girlfriend even put her clothes on her thighs

to cover her lower body, making it so that only I was exposed.

Although I enjoy seeing my girlfriend in public, I'm quite reluctant to expose myself. As we got closer to the city center and the traffic

increased, I finally told my girlfriend, "Okay! I give up!" and closed the window next to me

.

Seeing this, my girlfriend pouted with satisfaction and said, "See if you dare let me expose myself again!" She then leaned

on again, continuing to push my penis into her vagina. I didn't hesitate to reach for her vagina,

which was indeed soaking wet.

Remembering how she had treated me earlier, I also forcefully inserted my finger into her vagina.

Although it was forceful and rough, my girlfriend didn't seem displeased; she just made a soft "hmm." My entire index

finger , and as I moved my finger faster, she swallowed and released my penis even faster! There was no

way around it; with such a wet vagina, no matter how roughly I treated it, my girlfriend just seemed to enjoy it

.

I love this driving style. My girlfriend kisses my penis, and I drive with one hand while the other roams her body. We

drive like this all the way to Ximending.

When we arrive, I park in a multi-story parking garage. My girlfriend, naturally, just puts on her

dress , keeping herself completely naked underneath—that's her usual style.

After getting out of the car, we don't go to the elevator, but to the stairs. The car is on the sixth floor; because it's high up...

Most people take the elevator after parking their cars, so the stairwell is almost deserted. I thought this was a perfect spot for taking photos,

so I picked up my camera. My girlfriend, without me saying a word, automatically pulled up her skirt to let her "little sister" see

the sunlight, or pulled down her clothes to expose her chest, posing for me to take pictures.

After taking a few shots, I saw that there was no one on the stairs, so I said to my girlfriend, "Pull up your clothes completely so I can take a full-body photo."

My girlfriend looked around again and saw that there was really no one, so she cooperated by pulling up her clothes completely for me to take pictures. After taking a few

shots, she even pretended to take her clothes off completely, pulling them up above her head. Photos taken in this pose

could be pasted without any pixelation!

While we were taking pictures, my girlfriend suddenly quickly put her clothes down because we both smelled smoke coming from the stairwell.

Since neither of us smokes, we are quite sensitive to the smell of smoke. At the same time, we both turned our faces towards

the direction from which the smoke was coming.

As I walked towards my girlfriend's spot, I noticed a pair of

eyes They quickly moved away when they saw us, and they seemed to be in uniform. Probably a building manager

sneaking in for a smoke, and they only realized we were looking up when I told my girlfriend to pull up her shirt.

We were originally going to take pictures while walking up the stairs, but now I had to pull my girlfriend towards the elevator. Once we left

the stairwell, my girlfriend complained again, "How many times do you have to expose us before you stop?" This time it was completely unintentional

, but thinking about it still felt good. Let her complain; it's not like I was the one being seen.

Once inside the elevator, knowing there were security cameras, my girlfriend said, "There are cameras, don't do anything reckless!" I smiled

but didn't answer. A few people got into the elevator on the next floor, so we naturally moved to the back. I

pulled the corner, standing in front of her—an angle where the security camera wouldn't catch anything.

I let go of her hand, and it naturally fell down, but a moment later my hand slipped under her skirt.

She glared at me, but couldn't say anything because there were other people in the elevator. Because her skirt was short, lifting it

made my hand touch her vulva. I rubbed my fingers against her labia, and teasing her like this in front of others

was incredibly exciting!

As my fingers gently rubbed, I immediately felt a wet liquid flowing out. My girlfriend tried to keep

her expression from showing anything, but her body clearly indicated her reaction. Seeing her reaction, I felt my own

pants were already throbbing, and I was about to insert my fingers when the elevator reached the first floor, so I

quickly withdrew my hand. Why so fast? Next time I should choose a higher floor!

This time, unlike before when my girlfriend would nag me about how I had treated her earlier after we got off the elevator, she immediately

wrapped her arms around my waist and leaned against me, like a couple deeply in love. At that moment, I really wanted to slip my hand under her skirt like I had in

the elevator , but we were in Ximending, so I decided not to go too far. Instead, I

said to her, "Let's go shopping!"

(To be continued)

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