Exposing girlfriend by the window

I remember when I had just started working, I went on a business trip to a nearby city. My girlfriend was still in university at the time, but her coursework wasn't too demanding, and she had a lot of freedom. So, we planned for her to stay with me for a few days when she didn't have classes. Due to business needs, the company had a long-term rental apartment in the area where I was traveling. This time, I was on a business trip alone and would be staying for almost a month. My girlfriend couldn't bear the longing and came to see me after only a week. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, and we, the young couple, were naturally inseparable when we met. Every day after work, I would spend time with my girlfriend. The apartment's small balcony was entirely made of glass except for the floor, meaning it was easy to see inside from the outside.

That day, I got off work a little late. Usually, I would just turn into the main entrance from the side of the building. This time, the route was different. I walked through a row of low-rise houses opposite the building entrance, heading straight for my apartment. These low-rise houses were old residences, and the path between them was narrow and dark. At night, I could only see the path by moonlight and the light shining from the windows. Walking through the two rows of houses led to the apartment. I was walking through the darkest part of the road, planning to get back and have some fun with my girlfriend, when I suddenly noticed two red lights flickering in the distance—clearly the glow of cigarettes.

My night vision is pretty good, and I quickly saw two men who looked like migrant workers standing there, leaning against a dilapidated brick wall, holding cigarettes but not actually smoking. They were looking up, seemingly very focused, oblivious to my approach. Seeing their strange expressions, I looked up too, and then I realized the truth: they were staring at our room, and my lovely girlfriend was hanging clothes to dry on the balcony. Our room was on the second floor, not far from the ground. I could already see my girlfriend clearly from here, let alone the two migrant workers. To make matters worse, my girlfriend was wearing a revealing black tank top and a blue and white checkered skirt, and the two men could see right through her skirt! No wonder they were so engrossed. And they were in the dark; the light in the room behind my girlfriend was on, meaning they could see her figure and shape perfectly clearly. My girlfriend, oblivious to the fact that two migrant workers were admiring her beautiful figure, was busy hanging up her freshly washed underwear.

Seeing this, I naturally became excited, thinking, "Let them see my girlfriend's figure properly; you'll probably never meet such a delicate and beautiful girl in your lives." So, without disturbing them, I secretly hid behind a protruding wall not far from them and joined them in spying on my girlfriend on the balcony. The soft light from inside the house enveloped my girlfriend's petite body, outlining her alluring curves. Her 34C breasts were tightly encased in a tank top, and when she raised her hand to try and hang from the high bar, her tempting protrusions were exceptionally clear and alluring, revealing the smooth skin of her waist. Especially since she was close to the window, and the balcony was surrounded by glass, from below, my girlfriend's jade-like legs were almost completely visible. The short skirt, when lifted as she moved, completely betrayed her lower body secrets, even revealing her blue underwear clearly. My girlfriend was displaying her body in front of others, and not only were the two migrant workers in front of her enjoying it, but I was also enjoying it from behind. But I couldn't stay too long, or they would notice me. Luckily, there was some distance between us, and I could easily slip into another path and bypass them to enter the apartment building.

When I opened the door, my girlfriend was still on the balcony, looking a little tired, slightly bent over to rest. Hearing that I was back, she immediately complained that the clothesline was too high, and she had struggled for a long time to hang the clothes up properly. She was too afraid to stand on a chair by herself and was begging for my help. I had a sudden idea and immediately thought of a way to expose my girlfriend. So I went to the balcony and gestured the height, while peeking down. I could vaguely see two red dots flashing in the darkness; the two migrant workers were indeed still there. Actually, the pole wasn't very high, but my girlfriend was petite, and I could easily hang the clothes up with my arm. But I wanted the people downstairs to enjoy a better view of my girlfriend's figure, so instead of moving a chair, I reached my arm behind her, put my arm around her buttocks, and lifted her up. My girlfriend is petite and light, so picking her up was effortless. She let out a soft cry, startled by my sudden action, but quickly understood my intention. My naive girlfriend found hanging clothes to be fun and was completely unaware of my purpose. She steadied herself and began hanging the clothes. At this point, I placed my right arm around her as she sat, and my left arm around her slender waist, lifting her body as high as possible. This undoubtedly increased the extent of her exposure; her blue panties, which had been barely visible before, were now completely exposed for the people downstairs to see.

My girlfriend quickly finished hanging the clothes and begged me to put her down. I thought to myself, it's not that simple; the people downstairs haven't had enough of the view yet! Instead of letting go, I pushed her back, causing her upper body to rest on my shoulder, while my arm moved down to wrap around her thigh. Now she was hanging on my shoulder, her head facing the room, but her backside facing the window—the perfect angle for the two people downstairs to watch. But I still wasn't satisfied. I slipped a hand under my girlfriend's skirt and pushed it up. She thought I was just playing around, completely forgetting where she was, and giggled, ordering me to put her down. With a push of my left hand, her plaid skirt immediately rode up to her waist, revealing her two fair legs and blue panties. Her firm buttocks were right next to my face; I'm sure the people downstairs were enjoying the view immensely.

Then, I wrapped my left arm around her legs and used my right hand to pull her panties together, then pulled them apart. I almost vomited blood after doing this; her beautiful buttocks were almost completely exposed, and the people downstairs must have been getting aroused. I turned and gently bit her tender buttocks; the painful yet itchy sensation made her legs tremble, and she kept begging for mercy. I let my girlfriend stay in that position for more than half a minute before putting her down. I guess the construction workers downstairs had seen enough. I just kept joking around with my girlfriend, and we went inside. Then, naturally, we ended up on the bed, ignoring whether the two people outside were about to masturbate.

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