The Story I Had to Tell About the Girl Across the Street

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The story begins when I first arrived in this provincial capital in the south. Due to financial reasons, I could only afford to live in an urban village. If you've ever lived in an urban village, you know that these are all "handshake buildings"—buildings so close you could practically touch them with your hand. I lived on the fourth floor, and across from me was a single woman with a round face, short hair, and a slender figure, about 1.65 meters tall. She had long legs that were instantly arousing, and that small mouth—just thinking about it makes me excited!

She liked to wear black pantyhose and a red bra. Both colors are my favorites. I've always been fascinated by women's underwear. Oh my god, was this a gift from heaven? The girl worked in a hotel, going out late every day. Every morning when I woke up, she wasn't up yet, and the first thing I did was check what underwear she was wearing the night before. I would fantasize about it, making me incredibly happy all day. At night, when I returned to my dorm, she wasn't back yet. So I started my work: I would take a clothes hanger—the kind that's long enough after being broken in half—so I could hook onto her underwear. Finally, I found her bra and panties—a red lace bra and a pair of open-front, lace-trimmed panties. I took the bra and slowly kissed it, imagining her nipples hardening in my mouth. I wrapped my penis in the panties and started stroking it. Soon, I felt the urge to ejaculate. I carefully folded the panties, trying not to ejaculate inside; it would be bad if she found out! Finally, a stream of white liquid spurted out. So good! Finally, I finished today's task. But alas, my joy turned to sorrow. Just as I was about to put the bra back, I heard the door open. My heart skipped a beat. She opened the door and saw me standing on the balcony with her underwear. We stared at each other awkwardly for almost a minute. I thought, "This is it. Will I get caught? Will the company find out?" It really was over. She seemed at a loss as well. After a brief silence, her words brought me back from the brink of despair: "Why climb so high? Come down, put my clothes away, and come over so we can talk." Good heavens, of course I knew what good news it was. I quickly got dressed and rushed downstairs. When I entered her room, I was at a loss for words. She, however, was quite open: "When do you want to start?"

"I...I..." "After I arrived, it started." The words were barely out of my mouth before I regretted them. What an idiot, how could I say that? She said "Oh." Her next sentence gave me hope: "Do you like it?" "

Yes, I really like it. I like red and black, otherwise I wouldn't have done this," I said.

"Then do you want to see a live show?" she asked

. Of course I did! I nodded vigorously. Next, she slowly took off her coat and her long skirt. Oh my god, I finally saw the beautiful body I'd been longing for! What a beautiful body! Her high breasts were surrounded by a red, lace-colored bra, forming a deep cleavage. My gaze slowly moved down to her slender waist, her small belly button, and below that, a rose tattoo. Black panties surrounded her bulging mound, with a few dry, lonely pubic hairs peeking out. My little penis, uncooperatively standing, bulged in my waistband because I had just finished masturbating and wasn't wearing underwear.

"Is it pretty?" she asked.

"Pretty, so beautiful, baby, I love it!" As soon as I finished speaking, I rushed over and picked her up, starting to kiss her incessantly.

"Don't rush, let's shower first, we have time," she said.

Seeing her say that, I had to suppress my lust.

"How about we shower together?" she said. Oh my god, I never thought I'd get to take a bath with a beautiful woman in one day, this is wonderful! I carried her to the bathroom, turned on the tap, and kissed her lips, my hands constantly caressing her breasts that aroused me. She held her head, twisting her body, letting out soft moans from her sexy lips. Those sounds made me even more uncontrollable. I couldn't help but quicken my movements. "Ouch, too heavy, be gentler." "Hey, don't bite my nipples, ah, you'll hurt them!" Seeing her so horny, I wasn't going to stop; I became even more aroused. I went to her vulva and took her gushing clitoris into my mouth. She went limp and collapsed. I caught her; if she had fallen, there would have been no fun. Her voluptuous, sexy body writhed, completely immersed in pleasurable excitement and pleasure, fully enjoying my caresses and experiencing the sexual pleasure a woman should have. My lips and tongue kissed her... I licked the deep cleavage of her breasts, kissing and licking upwards from the base. My tongue circled the dark red areolas of her full, ripe nipples, occasionally licking them. "Ah...ah...baby...ah...ah...husband...ah...ah...I'm making you feel so good...ah...ah...ah..." Seeing her so excited, I opened my mouth even more greedily, taking her breasts into my mouth, my tongue licking the round nipples, sucking, licking, and wrapping them. She was now weak and limp, covered in fragrant sweat, panting softly.

After a moment, my greedy mouth moved downwards, kissing her all over wherever my lips and tongue touched. I kissed and licked her delicate navel, then her soft lower abdomen, until finally, her exquisite black lace panties stopped me in my tracks. The lace panties were too small, too small to conceal her pubic hair, a few dark pubic hairs peeking out playfully from the lace. I pressed my face against that mysterious, alluring place encased in the narrow panties, feeling the warmth of her genitals through the thin lace, feeling her trembling body. "Honey, carry me to bed," she said. I scooped her up and placed her on the bed. What a beautiful body! Those snow-white breasts, that small navel, and that tempting, seductive vulva. At that moment, I didn't have time to think. I pounced like a hungry wolf, grabbing her and kissing her passionately. She kept wriggling, "Baby, I want it in." She guided me with her hands, and as soon as I placed my hand at the entrance, I thrust it in all at once. "Oh, it's too big, oh, all the way in, gently, baby, husband, I can't take it anymore, you're too strong, you've penetrated me, I can't take it anymore, oh." I didn't care about anything else, I just kept releasing my desire. Finally, I came. This is

my first time writing, but I don't know how to express it, but this is true, although I've simplified the details. Later, she became my wife, and since then, we sometimes think back to the beginning, always buying sexy lingerie and making love constantly.

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