He slept with someone else's girlfriend in his shared apartment.

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This happened four years ago. I had just started working in Shanghai, and I was very punctual, going to and from work on time every day. My sex life was naturally nonexistent. It was the height of summer, and I inevitably had some romantic escapades.

There was a petite girl at work, also from out of town, who often walked home with me. For the first few days, we just chatted along the way, without any other thoughts. When she arrived at her place, she would say goodbye and we would go home separately.

One day, we were both working the night shift. It was past ten o'clock when we reached her alleyway. On a whim, I asked her if I could come over for a bit. She hesitated and said, "My boyfriend gets off work at 11:30, it's not really appropriate." "What's wrong with that? I'm not doing anything, just getting acquainted with where you live. I'll definitely leave before your boyfriend gets back." She could only helplessly reply, "Okay." She never expected what I would do, because I gave the impression of being very honest and upright. But appearances are never reliable; who knows? Sometimes I don't even understand why I act so boldly.

Once inside, she turned on the light. It was a very simple rented room, but very clean. There was a table, a bed, and a TV beside the bed—surprisingly, no chairs. She moved a stool from the corner and invited me to sit down. She even offered to make me a cup of tea, but I looked awkwardly at the photo of her and her boyfriend on the table and said, "No, thank you, I'm not thirsty." Since

there were no chairs, she sat on the bed. The stool was too low, and being tall, I was practically curled up, which was very uncomfortable.

She seemed a little embarrassed. "Why don't you sit on the bed too?" I said, "No, thank you. Turn on the TV, I'll watch it." She didn't move her lower body, but turned her upper body around to turn on the TV. She was wearing a short skirt, and as she turned, one leg lifted, revealing a glimpse of her underwear. I can't remember the color now, but my heart skipped a beat, and I quickly imagined what it would be like to make love to this woman.

She wasn't particularly beautiful or tall, but she was exceptionally sexy. Her thighs and calves were fair, her breasts were high, and her small feet were especially adorable. She wore ribbon sandals, and her ten toes looked like ten lively elves. I'm a man who's obsessed with beautiful feet, and her delicate, fleshy feet were very arousing. I was starting to feel restless, but I still maintained some rationality. If I went up and flirted with her now, I didn't know how she would react. After all, she had just started dating someone, and girls like that usually reject other men. If things got awkward, it would be very embarrassing if we had to work together in the future.

I sat there and chatted with her for a while, until about 10:45. It was still more than half an hour before her boyfriend got off work. My legs had been bent over for so long that I couldn't take it anymore, so I stood up. She smiled shyly and said, "Come on, sit here." She patted the edge of the bed, her expression natural as she spoke.

She was two years younger than me, but I sat down next to her like a child. Just then, the TV screen flickered, and she turned to adjust it, inevitably crossing one leg and pressing it against my calf. I was wearing suit shorts, and the moment my legs touched her smooth skin, I trembled uncontrollably, burning with lust. I suddenly grabbed her soft, slender waist. She was startled but didn't make a sound. She just gripped my arm with her small hands, trying to pry it off, her strength so weak it didn't seem like resistance, but rather a plea. I pushed her down onto the bed and began to kiss her. She closed her eyes tightly, shaking her head from side to side, repeatedly saying, "No, no..." but her hands were clearly on my back. I kissed her breasts wildly through her clothes, then repositioned her, pressing my entire body against hers. At that moment, I was completely out of control, devoid of reason, like a lustful beast.

I quickly removed her silk blouse, and she began to panic, her expression filled with terror: "No, he'll be back soon..." The rest of her words were silenced by my burning lips. She was both excited and in pain, anxious and uneasy, moaning and trembling. I used the pads of my ten fingers to slowly slide down her shoulders, reaching her back to untie her bra. Only then did she obediently tilt her head back, allowing me to remove her bra. Her skin was as soft as a baby's, her breasts large and bouncy, her areolas and nipples a vibrant color. I took one of her tender nipples into my mouth, and her legs clamped tightly around my waist.

I straightened up, grabbed her skirt with both hands, and pulled it down. I was about to take off her panties when she suddenly sat up, hugged me tightly, and almost cried, "No, no, let's just hold each other like this, okay?... Sometimes a woman's desire really is limited to this; she doesn't want the man to actually penetrate her. But what about men? Perhaps not all men have the courage to charge into battle, but in front of women, they all have the drive to go all in, to fight to the death!

I was stunned for a moment. I'm naturally very soft-hearted, and how could I resist such a plea? I held her quietly for a while, but how could pity suppress that volcanic desire? Soon, I became unbearably aroused. I pushed her down, grabbed her panties around her waist, and started pulling them down. She had no choice but to let me run wild, only muttering helplessly, "No, no..." Her panties were covered in her vaginal fluids, and when I removed them, they were still connected to her vulva in a thin, stringy way, like the effect of pulled silk in cooking.

When I fully entered her body with my hard, erect penis, she cried out as if in heaven, "Oh my god!"... The storm had just stopped, and the lovemaking had just ended. She quickly got out of bed, picking up the used tissues as she urged me to leave quickly, as her boyfriend would be back soon. I checked the time; it was 11:20. As I dressed and stepped out of the alley, a man's figure hurried past. He was so tall and handsome, just like me.

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