[Stealing from the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department]

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Around the 1980s, I had already seen some women's private parts, but I still couldn't shake
my curiosity about women's bodies, nor could I shake my desire to peep at women's genitals. Peeping in the toilet usually only
revealed pubic hair and buttocks, but rarely the vulva.
That year, my wife was giving birth in the hospital. Because I knew someone there, I went into the delivery room. I saw her lying naked
on the delivery bed, her snow-white legs bent and spread apart. Her entire perineum had been shaved clean, and her vulva was
covered in mercurochrome, making her thighs appear pink. Her vulva was stretched bulging by the baby's head, like a fleshy bun. Her
labia majora and minora were stretched so wide that no wrinkles were visible, and the labia minora were parted a finger's width apart, with
a faint trace of black showing in the middle. She was moaning uncontrollably.
There were no other women giving birth in the delivery room at the time. There was only a female midwife and a male doctor. The female midwife
would listen to the fetal heartbeat every now and then. The male doctor was young; he had a stethoscope in his pocket and sometimes stood by the delivery bed asking the mother
a few questions, even bending down to look at her vulva. I envied him so much; he could freely look at women's naked bodies here every day and
even touch the sensitive parts of those young wives. Hehe... In the middle of the night, my wife still hadn't left the delivery room;
she was sweating profusely after a night of tossing and turning. I was busy wiping her sweat and giving her water when I heard hurried, heavy footsteps outside. An
emergency had arrived, and several people were helping a heavily pregnant woman into the waiting room.
I heard she was transferred from the Second Hospital. A moment later, the midwife pushed open the door, followed by a heavily
pregnant woman dressed in rural attire. This pregnant woman held her belly in one hand and pulled up her waistband with the other, moaning as she moved her legs to
a delivery bed near the inside of the delivery room, her buttocks resting against the edge of the bed. At this moment, the midwife grabbed a pair of latex
gloves from the operating table. As she put them on, she turned around and saw that the woman in labor hadn't yet taken off her pants and gotten into bed. Anxiously
, she shouted at the pregnant woman, "Hurry up and take off your pants! Take them off!" I was secretly delighted; now I could see how this woman undressed and got into labor.
I secretly glanced at the pregnant woman. She was looking in my direction, and seeing me, a man, inside, she seemed
somewhat embarrassed, yet unwilling to let me see her lower body. But she didn't dare say anything. She simply lifted her clothes and
fumbled at her waistband, slowly unbuckling her belt and slowly pulling them down. Her round belly was revealed,
like an upside-down pot. But her vulva was still deeply recessed into her thighs. I was so anxious that I really wanted to go up and pull them down for her
.
Seeing that she was dawdling and taking too long to undress, the midwife urged, "What time is it?
Why are you still so shy? What if you give birth in your pants? Hurry up and get on the delivery bed!" The midwife
walked over as she spoke. She noticed the pregnant woman's gaze and realized it was because of me, the man, inside.
She glanced in my direction, and I felt too embarrassed to stay any longer, so I reluctantly left the delivery room.
A rare opportunity to see a woman's naked bottom, legs spread and vulva exposed, was wasted because of this woman's dawdling. What a pity
! You might say: Didn't you see your wife giving birth naked? Well, seeing your own wife
is definitely different from seeing other women. From a sexual psychology perspective, there's a great interest in the exposed genitals of unfamiliar women
.
From then on, I tried every means to spy on the obstetrics and gynecology ward from the outside. This obstetrics and gynecology ward was on the second floor, with windows facing south towards the street.
There was a building about fifty meters away on the south side of the road. I figured I could go up to that building and look
out the window; that should be enough. Around the summer of 1981, I borrowed a large telescope from an acquaintance. One night, I slung the telescope over my shoulder
and went to the rooftop. Through the telescope, the windows of the delivery room were practically within a few feet. Unfortunately, the delivery beds
were placed between two windows, with their backs to the south wall. Looking from the north, I could only see
a corner of the end of the beds. What I could see was a row of instrument cabinets facing the windows against the north wall; the
view of the delivery room from there wasn't good. I wanted to see what was happening in the gynecology examination room next door, but it
was only open during the day. I decided to try again during the day.
One morning, I went up to the rooftop again. Sunlight streamed into the gynecology department across the street, making the room bright
. I crouched down, raised the telescope, and looked towards the gynecology examination room. I saw that the examination beds were facing the windows. I
was overjoyed; I could finally feast my eyes. I quickly steadied the binoculars, carefully adjusted the focus, and began to observe intently . This was the first time I had ever seen a gynecological examination room. It was a 　　special area where men were not allowed to enter
except for gynecologists . 　　It was a room of about fifteen square meters, divided into 　　two smaller rooms by a wooden-framed, frosted glass partition. The outer room was for nurses and waiting areas, while the inner room contained a 　　"bed" that required all women to spread their legs when they sat on it. The purpose of this bed was to fully expose a woman's private parts. The bed was empty at the moment, and I carefully examined it 　　. This bed was actually more like a folding chair, but without armrests. It was about eighty centimeters high, sixty 　　centimeters wide, with a backrest about seventy centimeters high, reclining at about forty-five degrees, and the angle was adjustable. The seat cushion was about fifty centimeters long, and 　　in the middle of the front edge of the cushion, there was a semi-circular concave notch about one foot in size. Beneath the protruding front edge of the seat cushion, 　　a hinged panel about half a meter long hung down below. Adjustable, electroplated leg 　　supports were inserted on either side of the front of the seat cushion. The examination bed was covered with dark brown artificial leather. 　　After a while, a nurse lifted half of the white curtain and entered, followed by a voluptuous woman 　　. The nurse bent down, took a large sheet of toilet paper from the cabinet, and spread it on the examination bed. Then she beckoned the woman to get on the examination bed 　　. 　　The woman walked to the examination bed without the shyness of young girls. She pulled her pants down to 　　her buttocks, grabbed her waistband with one hand and held onto the edge of the bed with the other, stepped onto the two wooden steps below the bed, and sat half-sideways, naked, 　　on the edge of the examination bed. Then she pulled her pants off one leg. She 　　then bent her legs, shifted her buttocks, and sat on the examination bed, tossing the removed pant leg over her left thigh with one hand 　　, casually reaching under her trousers to tidy her pubic hair, and then lay back on the examination bed. Her hips slid forward along the bed 　　, her buttocks almost touching the edge, then she placed her legs on the support, spreading them as wide as possible. She pulled 　　her clothes up to her navel, her full belly slightly protruding. Her mons pubis was full, with thick pubic hair that 　　gradually thinned downwards, extending to the sides of her labia majora, where the two thick, dark red labia minora were slightly parted.

Her pink vaginal opening was partially hidden, and her anus protruded slightly, revealing fine, chrysanthemum-like patterns.

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