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Girlfriend's Postscript 3 

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I slowly woke up; it was already afternoon. Looking up, I saw my girlfriend already dressed and fiddling with the computer. I lit a cigarette to clear my head and lay there slowly sorting through my jumbled thoughts. This morning, first, Ah Biao licked my sleeping girlfriend's buttocks; then, my girlfriend and I made love by Ah Biao's sleeping bed; next, my girlfriend masturbated while Ah Biao was asleep; then, my girlfriend silently received oral sex from Ah Biao while awake; and finally, my girlfriend fantasized about Ah Biao masturbating to orgasm. It was all so chaotic; thinking back, it was incredibly stimulating and lewd. I touched my slightly erect penis, looking at my girlfriend's delicate back. Today, my girlfriend wore this summer's most popular sundress, plain white with small floral polka dots. Sitting there, the skirt tightly hugged her round, large buttocks, paired with her slender waist, making her look incredibly sexy. Sigh! From today onwards, that place is no longer my personal sanctuary. I never imagined I'd share such a tempting, delicious hole with Ah Biao. Thankfully, Ah Biao didn't get his hands on my girlfriend's pussy, otherwise I would have lost even more. Looking at my girlfriend's familiar clothes, I couldn't help but recall what happened the last time we watched a movie all night. Every Wednesday, the movie theater near our school would have an all-night showing, with half-price tickets for students. Of course, for us, the movie's content wasn't that important; our main purpose was to have a cheap place where no one would bother us. The dark environment of the theater, coupled with the thrill of constantly being afraid of being discovered, was also a reason we frequented it! But to be honest, the people watching all-night movies weren't exactly high-class; many looked like migrant workers or were travelers with large bags, spending the night there. Come to think of it, who would spend thirty yuan to watch a compilation of outdated old films? They were all just there to spend the night. We usually just buy regular tickets, and once inside, we head straight for the couples' sofa seats in the last few rows. My girlfriend always wears a black miniskirt to make it easier for us to have sex. The positions we use are pretty standard, I sit there, and my girlfriend kneels on the sofa, woman on top. But at first, I was always a little confused. Why was the last row always empty, but the second-to-last row always had a few guys who looked like migrant workers sitting there? Then it dawned on me—the migrant workers were clever! They figured we'd be doing something lewd in the last row. If they occupied the last row, we wouldn't be able to do it! They wouldn't have anything to watch or eavesdrop on. Because one time, while my girlfriend and I were doing it, the guy in front of us secretly poked his head out from behind his chair. He was, of course, very disappointed. My girlfriend was wearing a skirt, so he couldn't see anything, didn't even have a chance to be exposed. He just saw his head slowly lower back down, which was hilarious. However, a small mishap happened that time, causing my girlfriend to sulk and refuse to go to all-night movies anymore, which also meant my weekly Wednesday dinner was canceled. That time, I was waiting at the movie theater entrance at the usual time when I saw my girlfriend, as usual, was late. I pulled her inside, saying, "Hurry up, it's about to start, or we won't get seats." Although not getting seats had never happened before, I didn't want my heightened libido to be ruined by a small matter like finding a seat. "No, honey, I'm not going today," my girlfriend said softly, clinging to me. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" "No, look, I'm not wearing a skirt today." "What? Isn't this a skirt?" My frustration was rising. "This is a culotte," my girlfriend whispered. Ugh, culottes are such a tacky fashion item. "Our department has an event today, and I have a dance performance. It's inconvenient to wear a skirt, so I came straight here because I was afraid you'd be waiting. Honey, you won't be mad at me, will you?" My girlfriend started to whine, and how could I keep a straight face? "Hehe, it's okay, baby. I've already bought the tickets. Since we're already here, let's go in first. Besides, the movie is pretty good today!" My girlfriend couldn't resist me and made a "no sex" gesture, but I didn't care. We'd go inside first. Hehe, we entered the theater, but the movie hadn't started yet. As usual, my girlfriend and I went straight to the last row, and sure enough, those seats were still empty. Just as we sat down, we saw another couple saunter in. The man looked to be in his thirties, kind of sleazy (hehe, I'm not much better myself). The woman, on the other hand, was very young, but dressed very fashionably. She wore a red leather vest over a black tank top, a black leather skirt, and leather boots. Not just me, every guy was staring at her the moment she walked in. My girlfriend saw me practically drooling and slapped me: "What are you looking at? Never seen a woman before?" I shrank back: "Honey, look! It won't hurt you, but I still prefer your pure type." As I said this, my hand landed on my girlfriend's chest. "Pure? You've made me so tired of this, you'd better serve me for life! Otherwise, I'll kill myself." Sigh, I've been trained to be indestructible by crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide. "Of course," I tightened my grip: "You'll always be my queen, how could I betray you? Otherwise, I'll be impotent for life." My girlfriend pushed my hand away: "You're already being naughty before the lights are off! Not today, go take care of it yourself." I hugged my girlfriend, thinking: 'Once you're in, you don't have a choice today, we'll talk after the lights are off.' Looking back at the couple sitting next to me in the couple's seats, the woman was indeed quite attractive, and her sexy outfit made her even more alluring—any man would get an erection. Damn, you'd never see someone this attractive on campus; it'd be worth it to get close! Soon the lights went out. The movie seemed to be a romance; I had no idea what it was about. My girlfriend, however, was very focused, constantly telling me not to disturb her while she watched the plot. Luckily, we usually didn't make love until after midnight, so we had plenty of time. Bored, I started looking around, checking my surroundings to make sure we didn't run into any trouble while we were having sex. After all, we were off-campus; if something went wrong, we'd be asking for trouble! Thankfully, everything seemed normal; I'd never encountered ticket checks in the theater before. Looking at the couple next to me, the woman was nestled in the man's arms, and there was nothing unusual about it. I watched the movie for a while, still confused about the plot, then suddenly turned my head—damn! I saw the girl nestled in the man's arms next door hadn't changed position, but her head was now pressed against his crotch, moving up and down. Wasn't this oral sex? That's outrageous! Starting so quickly, they must be kindred spirits! The man's eyes were darting left and right, so I quickly pulled back—don't disturb their good time! Besides, what if the man was a gangster and came looking for trouble? I was doomed! I pretended to be calm, facing forward, but my eyes were glued to the next room. I saw the girl next door give a blowjob for a while, then the man helped her up against the back of the chair, pulling her camisole up to her waist. Her large breasts sprang out—definitely a D cup or larger, truly enormous, or more accurately, "jumping." And the girl didn't seem to care about being exposed, casually leaning back in the chair, looking completely at ease. The man couldn't hold back any longer and bit down on her large breast's nipple. With his other hand, he pinched half of her breast, kneading it like dough, making it look like he was shaping it. It almost made my nose bleed. In China, couples' seats aren't connected; there's a narrow aisle about half a meter wide between the seats, and enclosed armrests about 30 centimeters high on either side. I don't know the original intention of this design, but it seems designed to facilitate intimate acts between couples. The current situation was that, about half a meter away, that vixen was sitting on my side, one breast being bitten and the other being kneaded. She was even gently flicking her own nipple with her fingertips. How could I possibly concentrate on the movie? Seeing the man so focused on attacking his girlfriend's breasts, I grew bolder and leaned closer. With the flickering lights in the theater, I could clearly see her large breasts and pretty face. She was half-asleep, enjoying her boyfriend's services, and it seemed like she was also giving me a flirtatious look. I'm not exactly shameless, so I quickly pulled back, my heart pounding, my penis already hard. I tugged at my girlfriend, who leaned against me. "What's wrong, honey? Missing me already?" I pointed to the seat next to us. She peeked out, then immediately pulled back. "Wow! You're so bold!" I whispered in her ear, "You've seen something new today, haven't you? Met some kindred spirits. They seem to be horny too, having nowhere else to go, so they came to the movie theater." "We used to do that too!" she coquettishly whispered in my ear. "We're never as open as them! I never expose your breasts like that! And we never have anyone around!"My girlfriend squeezed my hard penis, then stopped talking, lay on my lap, and secretly peeked at the steamy scene next door where a woman was having her nipples bitten. I know my girlfriend best. We guys like to watch the scenes of penetration in porn, but my girlfriend only likes to watch the beginning and the end, the foreplay and the male actor's ejaculation. She had her reasons: "Foreplay is so much fun! Watching other women get their breasts bitten makes my breasts swell up involuntarily, I want to be bitten too! Licking my pussy is the same, it makes me wet. What's so great about the thrusting? It's like animals mating, there's no beauty at all, it's just satisfying your male lust. And the male actor's ejaculation at the end is so great! It's so satisfying, like a woman is fucking a man. Don't think it's us women who are being fucked, it's actually you men who are being raped." But despite all this, my girlfriend never wanted me to give her oral sex, saying it was too dirty. The most she'd do was oral sex and internal ejaculation. Anal sex, blowjobs, new bondage techniques, all of that was out of the question. Now, my girlfriend is a hundred times more excited about live shows than watching porn, and I feel the same way, it's much more exciting than watching porn! And the distance is so close, I can clearly see everything happening next door. Seeing my girlfriend peeking, I couldn't resist either, I slipped my hand inside her tank top, pushed up her bra, and started kneading her breasts. Wow! Small breasts have their advantages, you can hold them in one hand. I always say I prefer small breasts, big breasts are too scary, but seeing big breasts swaying around right now is quite a visual impact, they really are alluring! It's the same for women, pursuing big breasts is like us men pursuing big dicks. Like my girlfriend right now, she seems attracted to the big breasts next door. Normally, if I touch her, she'll pretend to resist, but today she's enjoying my touch. I peeked next door, and the guy was already groping her. The big breasts next to us were now exposed, completely uncovered, looking incredibly alluring in the flickering light. I looked ahead, the front row was empty, but the guy in the row in front of me seemed to have noticed the erotic scene behind him too, leaning against the back of the seat while turning his head to peek at the vixen's big breasts. I was about to turn around and look at the little vixen again when my girlfriend shoved my head back: "Don't peek, only look at me." Sigh! I started focusing on groping my girlfriend's body, my right hand venturing deep inside, moving from behind her buttocks to her vulva, slowly teasing her labia. She was already soaking wet; my fingertips gently slid across her, causing her to twitch occasionally, making me want to immediately rip off her wretched skirt and have sex right there. Looking next door, ah, they'd already changed positions. The little vixen was kneeling in front of the man, giving him a blowjob with her huge breasts. Damn! I've never had that kind of luck before, what a pity! A moment later, the man pulled the little vixen, and she straddled his penis, slowly rocking back and forth, her large breasts bouncing up and down. Huh? Didn't she need to take off her underwear? Or was she never wearing any? As I was lost in thought, my girlfriend shrank back, her face flushed, clearly thrilled by what she'd seen. I zipped up her skirt and pants, and seeing that she didn't object and lay there limply, I knew she was willing. I then pulled down her skirt, pants, and underwear. "No, honey, people will see everything!" my girlfriend said, covering her exposed pubic hair. "It's okay, look, everyone's busy with their own things, who has time to care about you!" "Then let's hurry up," my girlfriend said coquettishly. "No problem." My lust for exposing my girlfriend was rapidly growing, and I was burning with desire. I grabbed her waist, and after a few struggles, she stopped resisting and straddled my penis in her most comfortable position, resting her head on my right shoulder. Damn, my girlfriend can be even more lewd than a man when she wants to! Before, she was always careful about what she wore under her skirt, but after watching the live show, she wasn't worried about her buttocks being exposed. My girlfriend was sitting on top, thrusting hard, and I was thrusting back in response. Usually I'm the one initiating, but today I could clearly feel her putting in about 60% more force. And it wasn't just the up-and-down thrusting; when she sat down, she would rub her clitoris against my pubic hair, like making a circular motion. This position is our favorite because it stimulates the clitoris simultaneously during sex, and she usually orgasms after just a few thrusts. I saw my girlfriend holding my head tightly, moaning softly, her big white buttocks swaying vigorously. At that moment, I don't know what movie was playing, but it was all bright, white footage, making my girlfriend's buttocks even more eye-catching. I nervously glanced around and saw the couple next door slowly rubbing against each other, but the little vixen's little leather skirt was still tightly wrapped around her buttocks, so I couldn't see anything. Looking up, damn it! The man and the little vixen were staring at us. My heart pounded. Just then, suddenly, the guy in the front row next door, who had been hunched over, sat down in front of us! Damn it! Our movements seemed to have attracted his attention. Now it had become a live show for the two of us, with him able to clearly see my penis going in and out of my girlfriend's vagina. But my mind was already filled with lust, my blood was boiling, and I didn't care about anything else. Let him watch! I couldn't help but speed up my thrusting, and my girlfriend squeezed tighter and tighter. Finally, I couldn't hold back anymore and ejaculated all the semen I had been holding back into my girlfriend. Her body trembled, and she seemed to have orgasmed too. My girlfriend sat down on the side, and I draped my skirt over her big white buttocks. Her body was limp, still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm. A woman's orgasm is so great; two or three minutes is normal. I glanced around; thankfully, nothing seemed amiss. Looking to the side, the woman was still slowly swaying her hips, but unfortunately, her leather pants were still tightly wrapped, and the man didn't seem to have any intention of lifting them. After a while, I saw the little vixen roll off and kneel in front of the man's legs to start giving him oral sex again. Wow, looks like it's going to be oral sex! Sure enough, after a while, the little vixen stopped, took a tissue to wipe her mouth, straightened her clothes, and sat there as if nothing had happened. Oral sex, the scene I've always dreamed of, my girlfriend absolutely refuses to do it, this time I can only watch someone else's girlfriend and get my fix, but it's still pretty cool! Looking back, my girlfriend was still lying there limply, her skirt and pants draped over her buttocks, revealing her white thighs, a beautiful scene reminiscent of Sleeping Beauty. I patted her butt and said, "Baby, I'm going to the bathroom. Are you okay?" My girlfriend kissed me: "Go quickly and come back quickly!" I went to the men's restroom, having just ejaculated, I really felt the urge to urinate, but I just couldn't. I stood there, struggling, but my mind was wandering: it would be so amazing if that little vixen gave me a blowjob right now. Someone tapped me on the shoulder from behind. I turned around and saw the man in his thirties sitting next to me grab me and pat me on the shoulder. "Hey bro, not bad! You have good taste. Which place?" "What? What do you mean?" I was stunned by the sudden question and had no idea what it meant. "Ha, still playing dumb with me? I'm asking you which place you went to. You've got a pretty good catch!" "Um..." I still didn't understand. The man continued, "To be honest, bro, I like the kind of girl you found, the innocent type, but they're hard to find these days! You guys seemed to be having a good time. So, are you all paying for the whole night? I got 300, how much are you? How about we switch? No? Then at least tell me which place this girl goes to, and I'll treat you to supper. Hehe, or how about a foursome? I'll get the room." Ah, so he was a prostitute! No wonder he dressed so provocatively. He even saw my girlfriend naked in the movie theater and thought she was a prostitute too. "To be honest, bro, I saw your prostitute wasn't even wearing pants, and I couldn't resist touching her ass. It was so smooth and tender! But why was she avoiding me? So I came to you. I've already agreed with my girlfriend; as long as you agree, mine's all-nighter, no problem. How about yours? One time or all-nighter? I'll make up the difference! Honestly, mine has big breasts and a small ass, yours has small breasts and a big ass—both are top-notch! Neither of us loses out." Damn! My head started spinning. This guy had his arm tightly around my shoulder, his aura almost coercing me. I broke free immediately, practically fleeing! I threw down a "No way," and rushed out of the bathroom. Behind me came a chorus of curses: "Damn! Who cares? She's just a prostitute! Big-ass prostitutes are everywhere." As soon as I came out, I saw my girlfriend, already dressed, waiting in the aisle. She rushed up to me, grabbed me, and pulled me outside. "What's wrong?" I asked guiltily. "I'm never coming back.""!" My girlfriend said, her face flushed. "What happened?" "Nothing, I just don't want to come again." Tears welled up in her eyes. I can't stand seeing women cry, so I grabbed her and left the theater. It took me a long time to slowly coax the truth out of her. Actually, it wasn't anything serious. After I left, the guy saw my girlfriend with her bare bottom and no pants on, so he came over and groped her a few times. At first, my girlfriend thought it was me coming back, so she didn't open her eyes or say anything, and he touched her butt. Later, he pushed up my girlfriend's tank top, licked her nipples, and even put his hand on her vulva. My girlfriend realized what was happening and desperately pushed him away. Then the guy came to the bathroom to talk to me. Of course, I spent a lot of time persuading my girlfriend, and she's a very easygoing person, so she was fine soon after. But after that, we never went to see a movie all night again, not even to that particular theater. My girlfriend never knew that the woman next door was a prostitute!

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