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Second Girlfriend 4 

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For the next week, she didn't go online, and she didn't respond to my messages on QQ. I got home Friday night and waited until midnight, but she didn't come, and I fell asleep. Saturday night, thinking she'd probably come, and since I couldn't sleep anyway, I went to wait for her near her house. When I arrived, her lights were still on; her family must still be awake. After waiting for about half an hour, the lights went out. About half an hour later, I saw a figure come out of her house and walk towards me. I hid by the roadside, planning to secretly follow her and then scare her when she reached my place. She walked past me, but didn't go into my house; instead, she headed straight towards the county town. I didn't know what she wanted, so I followed her from a distance. About ten minutes later, she reached the county town and sat down to rest on a chair in a corner of a small square. I watched her from a distance, wondering what she was up to.
After sitting for a few minutes, she slumped onto the chair. People occasionally passed by in the square, and soon a man noticed her in the corner. Looking around and not seeing anyone else, he walked over and sat next to her, tentatively touching her. Then he kissed her. I approached them and saw that one of the man's hands was already inside her pants. He heard the noise, turned around, saw me staring at him, and quickly withdrew his hand and slipped away. I went over and sat next to her. She saw me too, and I pulled her up and led her home, asking her why she did this. Along the way, she said she couldn't sleep and came out for a walk to clear her head. I didn't believe her at all. Judging from her behavior, this wasn't the first time she'd done this; she probably often came out at night like this.
Later, she confessed that she would come out at night when she couldn't sleep. If she had pocket money, she would go online; if she didn't, she would go to the square to see if she could have a romantic encounter. I was a little stunned. According to her, she must have slept with quite a few guys. Thinking about it was a little scary, and at that moment, I felt that I could never marry her. Looking back on our first time having sex, I realized it wasn't as simple as she made it out to be. She probably had a habit of sneaking into other people's houses at night. After thinking it through, I asked her about it. She knew I understood and didn't deny it. She said sometimes she had a strong urge at night, and if she didn't find someone to satisfy her, she would feel uncomfortable and unable to sleep, which was why she did that. Then I asked her how she felt about me, and if she could change and commit to a life together. I didn't expect to upset her. She stopped, looked at me, and seriously asked what I meant, what our relationship was, and why I had the right to interfere. I said, "Aren't we already boyfriend and girlfriend?" She smiled, as if mocking me, and said, "What era are we living in? Sleeping together doesn't automatically make us boyfriend and girlfriend?" I didn't expect that we, only two or three years apart, would have such a big generation gap. Her words somewhat overturned my thinking. I had always believed that if a man and a woman had sex, they had to be responsible for each other, and that it was natural for them to be boyfriend and girlfriend.
We chatted all the way home, and I slowly accepted her way of thinking, wondering if I was really out of touch. Thinking back to my first girlfriend, we were together for less than two years, and I know of at least five guys she slept with. I've come to terms with it; maybe that's how girls are these days. We were sitting on the bed chatting when she suddenly asked me curiously if I was the only guy my girlfriend hadn't cheated on her with. I thought about it and honestly told her that she had another man. She giggled. She said she didn't know about other girls, but some of her close friends openly had several male companions, while others secretly had several. She hadn't seen any of them foolishly stay faithful to one. Then she became serious, looking at me and saying that before marriage, no one should interfere with how the other plays around; only after marriage can you restrain each other. That was her understanding of marriage and sex. I was a little dumbfounded. If she played around so much before marriage, I didn't believe she could be restrained after marriage. If I married a girl like that, I wouldn't dare sleep at night because I didn't know when she would sneak out. And if she had a child, I wouldn't even know who the father was—that would be a tragedy.

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