Changes in clothing

(I)

Ever since my boyfriend started demanding that I dress hot and sexy, my views on clothing have become increasingly

daring , and even my underwear has gradually become more liberated. This is because my boyfriend's standards for my underwear are either

thongs with strappy straps, or completely transparent or mesh, or even

frames that are just designed to lift my breasts (basically the same as what AV actresses wear).

To be honest, after living like this for a long time, I actually feel

more comfortable not wearing underwear. So now, if I'm going out with my boyfriend,

unless I almost always go out without underwear.

Here is the story of my change in clothing:

"Tomorrow is my birthday! I'll pick you up at nine in the morning, so dress something hot and sexy!"

my boyfriend .

"Okay! Since it's your birthday, I'll make sure you're satisfied tomorrow."

After hanging up, I walked to the wardrobe, glanced at a small pleated skirt hanging in the far corner, took it out

, and examined it carefully, thinking, "Should I wear this?"

(Let me describe this skirt: it's 23 centimeters long, has a super low waist of 30 inches, and the hem is made of

silk pleats. If there's even a slight breeze, the skirt will definitely flutter, so

I've never dared to wear it since I bought it because it's too sexy.)

Because my boyfriend has always complained that I don't dress pretty enough, and he always instills in me

the idea that "women should dress a little revealing while they're young, why wait until they're old to show off?", I gritted my teeth and put on this super short skirt

... Oh my god! It's really short, just enough to cover the very bottom of my thighs, and the back is so

ridiculously that you can see the sexy curve of my lower buttocks. But it's really tempting, after all, my legs are in

pretty good shape.

Facing myself in the mirror, looking more sexy than ever before, I unconsciously twirled slightly. "Wow!

Even this slight turn exposed me!"

(Because I wasn't wearing anything underneath, the turn revealed a faint

shadow of my genitals.)

Not only that, but the waistband of my 30-inch skirt had also slipped down to

almost expose my hips, revealing an alluring inverted triangle shape (those who have worn

super low-rise skirts will understand, though I'm not good at describing it). I thought 23 centimeters wouldn't be too bad,

but was incredibly short—it was practically like wrapping a towel around my genitals while showering.

I thought, "Whatever! I'll just go all out today and let it satisfy me!" So I grabbed

my safety shorts and started pulling them on… but to my dismay, they weren't completely covered by the skirt! Damn it!

What should I do? Wear only underwear?! That would be really dangerous...

(II)

Looking at the safety shorts showing because the miniskirt was too short, I felt really ugly. But normal underwear

would show from the waist because of the low waist, which would be even worse. So I took out the sexy

thong that my friend gave me for her birthday (it was open-crotch, with two thin lines in the back that went around the bottom of my thighs and connected to the front, and my buttocks were completely exposed, like

a little butterfly with nothing in the back. They even joked, "These pants are very convenient.

You don't have to .") and put them on. I gritted my teeth. Anyway, my boyfriend always wants to see me sexy, so I might as well

satisfy him today.

After seeing my lower body, which was barely satisfactory but still made me nervous, I started to think about what to wear on my upper body.

I tried on several cute outfits for a while, but they all seemed too generic and lacked any uniqueness…

“Ah! My boyfriend bought me a black lace tight-fitting sleeveless bodysuit. Because it’s completely transparent mesh,

I never dared to wear it before, and I even scolded him, ‘How can you go out wearing this!’”

Suddenly, an idea popped into my head, so I rummaged through my drawers and found it, then tried it on…

“It’s practically transparent…” Except for the lace pattern covering my flesh color as a dark brown, the rest

felt like I wasn’t wearing anything at all, like stockings, just something I was wearing!

“Okay! I promised him I’d make sure he had his birthday, so I’ll go with this!” I grabbed a black sports

bra (a bikini type, only the chest area has a triangle of fabric, the rest is just straps), put it on underneath,

and looked in the mirror again. Oh my god! I can’t believe it, I looked like a super sexy bombshell in the mirror, I’m sure

anyone who saw me would have a nosebleed.

The phone rang… “I’m downstairs, come down quickly!” It was my boyfriend’s voice.

I grabbed my bag, glanced at the wardrobe, and thought, "Too revealing, I can't accept it!" I then grabbed

a white mesh long-sleeved shirt and put it on… "Hmm… I feel a little more at ease." (Actually, it was still

perfectly visible, just a little more concealing, not so directly revealing.) I rushed to my boyfriend's door,

hurrying out.

"Wow! Are you out of your mind? You look so hot!" That was the first thing my boyfriend said after I got in the car.

"Doesn't it look good? I'll go change!" I replied, feigning indifference.

"No…no! It looks good! It looks best this time! I love it when you wear it!" My boyfriend stared at me, scrutinizing my

entire body .

"Hmph! I'm wearing something to satisfy you, and you dare complain? Next time I'll be dressed like a dumpling!" I was actually quite happy

to see my boyfriend so dumbfounded.

"Wow! Wow! It's even more revealing underneath… that open-crotch top, so sexy!" My boyfriend mischievously lifted

my pleated mini-skirt.

"Oh no!" I quickly pulled down the skirt he had just lifted.

(My whole face turned red because of my boyfriend's actions.)

"Hehe..." My boyfriend chuckled lecherously.

"Where are we going? We're about to drive!" I pouted slightly, a little embarrassed by the barely visible lines of my genitals

.

"We were going to my classmate's house... but dressed like this, how can we go? They'll see everything

! Do you dare go?"

"It's your birthday today, and I didn't prepare a gift, so I'm giving myself to you. Whatever you say today, that's fine!

Is this a good gift?" I was genuinely trying to make him happy.

"Really?!" My boyfriend asked incredulously.

"Do you want it or not? You're so fussy! Not good? Then there's nothing!" I

replied .

(III)

"Of course it's great! How could it not be? I'm overjoyed!" my boyfriend hurriedly replied.

"Okay, let's go then..." I pretended to ignore him.

"Wow! Just thinking about my classmates and their bunch of perverts seeing you dressed like that, their eyes will definitely pop out."

My boyfriend said to himself,

"I really don't understand what you men are thinking. I dressed like this to make you happy, but you're thinking about

what your classmates will think of me!" I really couldn't understand his thinking.

"No! Of course I'm happy! It's just that imagining what will happen later is exciting." my boyfriend

said .

"Exciting my foot! I'm the one being watched! What are you excited about?" I understand men's hearts less and less.

"Sigh... you'll know later! Actually, when your partner is being watched, that feeling is very strange,

you can't describe !" my boyfriend replied.

"Hmph! I'm thirsty! I'm going to buy a drink, let's stop at 7-Eleven for a bit." I said.

"Okay!" my boyfriend responded.

A little while later, when we saw the 7-Eleven, my boyfriend parked the car on the side of the road and said, "Sandy...

um... take off your shirt, it'll be sexier. Please!"

He then reached over and started to unbutton my shirt.

"Stop it! This is a public street! I'm wearing see-through underwear! Are you crazy?!" I stared at

my boyfriend , dumbfounded, hearing him say that incredulously.

"Oh! Nobody knows you, just hurry back! You said you wanted to be my gift today

! And you won't even grant my first request." My boyfriend looked displeased.

"Fine! Fine! I'll take it off myself..." I reluctantly took off my shirt.

After getting out of the car, I looked around; thankfully, there weren't many people, so I quickly went into the 7-Eleven.

"Ding-dong!" came the sound of the door opening.

Without thinking too much, I headed straight for the drinks section. As I passed the 7-Eleven convenience store (the

one against the wall), I glanced in the mirror… “OMG! I didn’t look this hot at home. Under the 7-Eleven’s

super-bright lights, almost every curve of my body was on full display. And the sheer

fabric made it even sexier, and my bikini bra was clearly visible. The exposed breasts

were even more alluring.”

Seeing myself in the mirror, I was even more alluring than the hottest club girls these days.

A sudden feeling of shame washed over me, and I regretted it… Without thinking twice, I grabbed a drink and went to the counter to pay:

“Hmm? How much?” I opened my wallet without even looking at the cashier.

“Miss, where are you going? You’re dressed so beautifully. Thank you, forty dollars!” the cashier said.

“I don’t know! Going out with my boyfriend. Okay, here’s the money!” I replied.

“I wish I had a girlfriend like you. I really envy your boyfriend,” he said as he made change.

"Really?" To be honest, I was quite happy to hear that.

Then I looked at him directly and noticed that he was glancing at my breasts out of the corner of his eye, seemingly

reluctant to give me my change.

"..." After noticing him looking at me, I blushed and waited silently.

"Okay, here's your sixty dollars change, thank you for coming!" He was practically staring at me (with

a smile ), of course! That's how it is, but I was a little uncomfortable being stared at because of my clothes

(feeling guilty).

(IV)

After getting on the bus...

"It's all your fault, you've been seen naked! Why did you take off your shirt? It's like you're not wearing anything at all, so embarrassing!" I

scolded my boyfriend a little excitedly.

"Hehehe... Exciting, isn't it? When you got off the bus, I saw your little sister, I couldn't stand it!

Look..." My boyfriend not only didn't apologize to me, but he also had wicked thoughts (because his genitals were already showing a small

tent).

"Ugh! You're such a pervert! Not only did you not apologize, but you also peeked at me!" I deliberately pinched

him hard there, "Ouch!" My boyfriend let out a scream.

"Serves you right!" I felt a little better.

"You lied to me, saying you'd be my gift, and you even hit me..." My boyfriend said, pretending to be a sore-faced man.

"No! It's true I'd be your gift! But not to be shown off to others!" I argued.

"Ah! I just like seeing other people's faces when they see you! I enjoy the superior feeling of others seeing but not being able to have you

!" My boyfriend spouted his twisted logic.

"Hmph! Pervert! I can't be bothered talking to you! I'm leaving!" I was a little speechless.

After arriving at his classmate's house...

"Hey! You're here! Come in and have a seat." His classmate, Ah Gou, said as he opened the door for us.

As soon as I entered the living room, my mind went blank! "My God! It really is a class reunion, more than a dozen people!" I looked

around the living room, but there was nowhere to sit, because it was already packed with his classmates and their companions.

"Hey! Cat, get up! Make way! Can't you see the pretty girl standing here?" Dog kicked Cat.

Cat stared at me, "Wow! You idiot, don't tell me this is your girlfriend, she's super hot

!" Cat said to my boyfriend while looking at me.

"Hehehe... if she's not my girlfriend, is she yours?" My boyfriend then brazenly

plopped down on the sofa Cat had offered, gesturing for me to sit on the armrest next to him (the large

armrest ). I hadn't thought much of it, so I sat on the armrest as my boyfriend suggested...

Then I realized my seat wasn't very good, because they were scattered all over the living room floor,

and my skirt was super short. Sitting on the armrest seemed too high, almost exposing my thighs to my buttocks (

the feeling of being spied on immediately came over me, because at least five of his classmates were peeking at my thighs).

The thrill of being spied on hadn't worn off when another indescribable feeling immediately appeared...

Sitting on a leather sofa naturally gives you that strange feeling of fur touching your skin, and today I was wearing

a super short pleated mini skirt. I had to sit on it with the hem spread

out so I wouldn't expose myself. Unlike tight skirts, I usually have underwear to cover up, but because I was wearing an open-crotch butterfly skirt, my lower body was completely

exposed to the air.

Plus, the armrests of Ah Gou's sofa were curved, making it feel like I was pressing my genitals

against (but it was uncomfortable); and because I was sitting on the armrests, it was inconvenient to cross my legs, so I used my small

bag to cover myself between my legs. It was a strange feeling, I could only say it was even more stimulating!

After everyone chatted for a while, because I had never dressed like this in front of so many people before, and

with the unusual contact from the armrests, my mind wasn't on the conversation at all, but rather wandering around in this stimulating

environment . "Oh my god! No way..." I was speechless (because I felt a dampness

).

At this moment, I got up to quickly go to the bathroom to wipe myself, thinking that if I got the sofa wet and they found out, I would be in big trouble! Just as

I stood up, I didn't think about all this, and I stood

up , and at this moment, Xiao Ji was sitting on the floor next to my armrest... I was going to ask Xiao Ji to let me pass, but

I found that his eyes were staring straight at my genitals like a wooden statue.

Seeing his expression, I realized I'd been exposed, and with my special underwear, I

immediately turned as red as a tomato, from head to toe. (Damn it! I've been seen naked!)

I forced myself to say, "Little Chicken...can I pass by for a second?" My face was burning red.

"Ugh! Little Chicken peeked at Sandy's underwear!" Cat shouted.

"No way! I didn't peek! She stood up herself, I didn't look on purpose!" Good heavens! He

actually said that. (So he really saw it?)

"Wow! I should have sat there...I'm so envious!" My god! Cat actually said something like that.

"What color is it? Hehehe..." Dog actually asked in front of me.

"Oh...it looks black, I can't see very clearly! Can I confirm it again?" Little Chicken

answered even more shamelessly.

Hearing the color the chick mentioned, my mind went blank. My little butterfly was

red , so the black he saw must be... (Damn it! I've been seen naked!)

Escaping the teasing, I quickly headed to the bathroom. Then I heard the chick's voice behind me:

"I don't know if I'm seeing things, but it looks like she's not wearing anything! I think I saw it! Isn't it, you idiot (my

boyfriend )?"

"#&*@$%*#@..." I was speechless.

I grabbed a tissue and wiped my slightly damp genitals, recalling the scene of being spied on.

Instead of uncomfortable, I felt an unprecedented stimulation. (A slight

pleasure came from my genitals, how could this be?) Unconsciously, I started gently rubbing my private parts. "Ah...so stimulating, so

comfortable..." I actually masturbated in front of a dozen people.

(V)

"It's alright! Those patterns are obviously designed to cover the chest, otherwise

why ? Right? And you can't see your bra through the patterns, only the outer edge of the patterns is slightly visible."

My boyfriend said while driving.

"That's true! But it's lace after all, even with patterns, it's still a bit see-through...

Can't I really see it?" I looked at the pattern near my chest on my top. (You can clearly

see )

"Take off your bra, let me see if it's see-through." My boyfriend said and quickly pulled

the tie around my neck (I was wearing a double-strap bra, tied at the neck and back).

"Okay... okay... I can do it myself, you concentrate on driving, I'm scared of dying!" I saw him driving

while his mind was on me, and to be honest, I was quite scared.

After taking off my bra, I was looking down at my pinkish-brown breasts peeking through the floral print, and my nipples were quite

noticeable . Just as I was about to say something to my boyfriend, he spoke first: "Hmm! At least

it looks more comfortable this way. It looks much better without the bra so obvious!"

"Does it really look better? But it's so transparent! I feel like I can see my nipples..." I

was a little skeptical of his statement.

"Where can you see them? Please! That's because you're so close. If you were even a little distance away

, you wouldn't be able to see them. I can't see them at all," my boyfriend said. "

Really? You must be lying to me..." At this moment, I sat up straight, deliberately pushing my chest out,

making my pink nipples even more prominent. "Look! It's really transparent..." I

said, looking at my boyfriend.

"Who wears clothes like that?! This isn't the military; who stands like this normally

?" My boyfriend said as he pulled my bra away.

"Really?" I was genuinely skeptical.

"I won't lie to you! I wouldn't get anything out of lying, right? I just want my wife to be

even ." My boyfriend gave me a bright smile and gently kissed me.

"Fine! I'll do whatever you want today!" I happily accepted.

At this moment, my boyfriend's free hand slowly climbed up my chest and began to gently rub my

nipples: "They look so sexy from the side! Pointy! I didn't know nipples were so alluring up close!"

"Pervert..." To be honest, I quite liked my boyfriend touching me like this, so I didn't stop him.

My boyfriend teased my nipples all the way, and slowly my lower body began to

feel . "Stop it... I'll start thinking about it... Honey..." I was shy, but my body couldn't

control itself. After all, we were on the street, and it felt a bit exposed, so I used my weak hand to

half-heartedly stop my boyfriend's teasing.

"Is it comfortable?" My boyfriend ignored my 'stopping' and continued to gently knead my

nipples .

"People will see us..." I felt a strange mix of nervousness and enjoyment.

"Yeah, Sandy! Lower the chair back, you won't be seen when you're lying down! ...And let me see

how I look, how sexy I am," my boyfriend said.

After lowering the chair back, I lay down, and as I lay down, the front of my skirt rode up slightly

, and I could clearly feel a cool sensation down there—I was a little exposed. Just as I was about to pull my miniskirt back up...

As I pulled down my skirt, my boyfriend stopped me, saying, "Don't move! Don't pull!"

"Wow! So sexy!...Just one more drop and you'll see, this is the most tempting." He looked at me

and said.

"You're so horny...Are you sure you're not showing anything?" I tried to look down at my crotch, but I couldn't resist

his stop, and from this angle I couldn't see anything anyway, so I gave up on pulling down my skirt.

"Oh...You're wet again...What's wrong with you today? You want it so much!" My boyfriend lightly teased

the cleft of my genitals with his fingers.

"Mmm..." Because my genitals were suddenly teased, I immediately felt a trembling sensation. I didn't

object, and my desire only grew stronger as my boyfriend teased me, my genitals becoming increasingly wet.

"Okay! Here comes the first test! You just stay like this and pretend to be asleep, no matter what!"

my boyfriend said.

"Mmm..." Because I was so confused by my boyfriend's actions, I didn't react immediately and just replied

.

Just then, the car stopped, and I immediately realized something was wrong. As I tried to get up to see what was happening

, my boyfriend grabbed me and wouldn't let me sit up…

Just as I tried to sit up straight, but my boyfriend held me down again, he rolled

down … What immediately came into view was a young man

staring at me with an incredulous expression, then looking at my boyfriend: "Sir, 92 or 95?"

"95 to fill up! Thank you!" my boyfriend replied to the gas station attendant, releasing

his .

But things had already progressed this far, so I had no choice but to comply. I quickly closed

my eyes, trying to pretend to be asleep, but my heart was pounding. I lay there completely still, barely daring to move, and

peeked through my half-closed eyes at the young man standing less than 10 centimeters from my window…

"Do you have a membership?" he continued, not leaving, and while the question was clearly meant for my

boyfriend, he was looking at me as he spoke.

"No!" my boyfriend replied without any reaction.

"Want to sign up for a membership?" That damn young man kept asking.

"What are the benefits of being a member?" My boyfriend actually answered him, oh my god!

"You get points to redeem for gifts, cash discounts! ...and free car washes!" the

young man said, and I noticed his gaze had shifted to my lower body.

"Um...okay! What documents do I need?" My boyfriend was actually trying to sign up for a membership card while I was practically naked and exposed

in a strange gas station. I was speechless.

"Okay! Please wait a moment, I'll get the documents for you to fill out. Can I borrow your ID card for a photocopy?"

the young man said.

"Okay! Here you go..." My boyfriend then took his purse out of his back pocket, took out

his ID card, but placed it on the center armrest, then pretended to put the purse back behind

him , acting busy, without reaching over, trying to make the young man stick his head in to take it.

Sure enough, the young man readily leaned in, getting even closer to me

to take my ID card, though it was only for a brief two seconds! But in that instant, I'm sure

he could see right through my private parts! (I don't know why, but despite feeling incredibly ashamed, I also

felt a burning, wet sensation in my genitals, right when he bent into the car, his face close to my crotch

...)

After taking the ID, the young man finally left my sight, and just as I was about to curse him... damn it!

A second stranger immediately appeared by the window, so I had to continue lying flat... but this time it was a young

woman.

"Sir! 92 or 95?" The same question.

"95, please!" The same answer.

Leaving the window, the young woman skillfully took the fuel nozzle and started filling up...

"You...you're going too far!" I seized the opportunity to speak up immediately.

"People are coming..." My boyfriend glanced out the window.

Upon hearing my boyfriend's words, I immediately pretended to be asleep again.

Peeking out the window through my squinting eyes, I saw the young woman, after the gas nozzle got stuck on our gas pump, slowly

walk towards my window…and she was clearly spying on me.

I endured her voyeurism for about two minutes, then the young man reappeared

at the window. "Come on! Sir, it's done! You can choose a membership card gift; you can pick any of these."

The young man pointed to the posters nearby.

"Hey! They have sexy thongs! Then, I'll take this!" My god! My boyfriend is so

shameless , openly choosing this kind of 'gift'!

"Hmm…I need to check! I don't know if they still have any." The young man replied.

"Hey! Check if 008 is still in stock? If so, bring it to me!" The young man turned and shouted.

"Okay!" came the reply from afar .

"Hey…she's not wearing a bra, her breasts are so clear!" the young woman whispered to the young man, thinking I

hadn't heard her.

At that moment, I saw the young man wink at the girl, signaling her to be quiet, and then gesture with his eyes for

her to look at my lower body. (Because I was lying down, they

thought wouldn't be noticed, but I saw them clearly.)

Following the young man's gesture, the girl pretended nothing was wrong and slowly walked to my window, clearly looking

at my lower body. After seeing my super short skirt, she covered her mouth in surprise, revealing an

incredulous expression… The young man also slowly walked over, with a "See?!" look on his face.

"Click!" came the sound of the gas pump popping out…

My boyfriend paid for the girl's gas again above my lower body, and at the same time,

another stood by the window. However, he didn't notice the exposed body inside the car and was only concerned with

saying to the original young man, "Hey! It's a thong! Who wants it?" He said it with such idiocy.

"Look! Hot girl! She's so daring!" The young girl

pointed , completely forgetting that there were people in the car, and whispered.

"Wow!... It's sheer fabric!" I covered my mouth, but my eyes were wide open, and I

blurted it out, completely oblivious! (That's why I call him oblivious!)

"Sir, your free gift. Thank you for your patronage! Please take care..." The young man took

the thong wrapped in a small transparent bag from the oblivious man and handed it to my boyfriend. Then, the three gas station attendants who had seen my entire body

could openly get closer and enjoy my transparent show again because of their salute.

As soon as I left the gas station, I immediately stood up and yelled at my boyfriend: "You really went too far!" The feeling of

being shaken was still strong

. "It's revenge! Who told you to play with me like that at Ah Gou's house! Haha..." My boyfriend was actually laughing happily.

Hearing my boyfriend's reply, I was speechless for a moment: "I've been seen naked! And you still say that..."

I wasn't even very angry.

"It's so exciting! You're so wet, look... so lewd!" My boyfriend touched

the cushion and held up his slightly wet fingers in front of me.

"Stop talking!" I covered my boyfriend's mouth, trying to hide my shame.

My boyfriend then unzipped his pants and took out his penis: "Come on! It's about to burst!" I then

realized that my boyfriend's penis was even harder than usual.

I glanced at my boyfriend, then looked out the window at the scenery rushing past, and started to

stroke him with my hand... It was so hot and hard! I could feel it as soon as I held it.

My boyfriend then pressed my head down with his hand and opened his mouth to signal me to lower my head. I followed his

pressure, lowered my head, and licked the already wet head with my tongue... Then I

slowly extended my tongue down from the cleft of the head, licking back and forth, licking the cleft between the head and the groin with

the tip of my tongue , and my lips also lightly kissed the sides of the groin.

"Oh...so good!" My boyfriend let out a soft moan when I opened my mouth to take his head in.

"Honey...can you kneel down? I want to touch your genitals." My boyfriend said.

I got up and, as my boyfriend suggested, switched to a kneeling position to continue servicing him, but

my heart was pounding... This position was really arousing, because the "butterfly" (referring to the labia majora) are

two thin lines on the side of the vulva. When kneeling, the tension causes the vulva to open up. I already felt ashamed doing this

position , and today we were on the street. Even though we were in a car,

if someone outside glanced into the car, I think there would be a crash!

My boyfriend then put his hand over my back and inserted his middle finger directly into the cleft of my vulva: "Wow...

so wet!"

"Mmm..." I couldn't answer because I was reluctant to leave the penis in my mouth, and continued to suck greedily.

"Wow! Honey, someone saw you there! The couple next door are watching!" my boyfriend said.

I spat out the word "South Country" and glanced back. I saw a motorcycle right next to us,

the couple on it clearly staring at us. I immediately blushed and sat up. "You're letting them see me? How

embarrassing!"

"We don't even know each other! Keep going! Be more open!... Hurry up!" My boyfriend pressed my head down again.

Although it was just us in the car, the sight of the couple staring at us from outside made the

stimulation and shame indescribable, surpassing my usual restraint and facade. Slowly, I knelt up again

, completely exposing my private parts to the couple. "Ah..."

I cried out unconsciously, completely immersed in lust.

"Honey, how about we do something a little more exciting?" my boyfriend said.

"Whatever..." I replied, continuing to suck on his penis. Now I was completely kneeling,

my lower body almost touching the window.

"Whoosh! Whoosh..." A strong gust of wind and the feeling of my skirt being blown up to my waist...

my boyfriend actually rolled down the window!

(VI)

The car window suddenly rolled down, and I was stunned. Before I could bend down, my boyfriend reached out and grabbed me from

below, preventing me from bending down. He said, "Lowering the window is more exciting, honey."

At that moment, I had my boyfriend's penis in my mouth, but my heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would jump out of my chest. I had never exposed

my private parts to strangers before. There was a window liner to block the view, but now it was completely exposed, and in such

a lewd position... My mind was completely blank! I knelt there with my lower body raised, letting the wind roll my

skirt up to my waist, my private parts completely exposed on the street for everyone to see.

"So exciting! I'm almost there..." my boyfriend whispered.

"Oh..." A thick, fishy taste shot into my throat.

"So good... Keep sucking, suck more..." my boyfriend groaned.

After sucking for a while, I licked my boyfriend's penis clean, spat it out, and sat back in the original position. I

said , "Satisfied now? Letting me be seen naked by others... You're so perverted!" My mouth was filled with a fishy taste.

"So it really does get exciting when your girlfriend is being ogled!" my boyfriend said, putting away his "soft" penis.

"Hmph..." I was too lazy to respond, swallowing the remaining food in my mouth.

"Honey, come on, let's go to Shalun! Want to?" my boyfriend said.

"But I didn't bring a swimsuit!" I replied.

"Why would you need a swimsuit? There's no rule at the beach that says you have to wear one to swim. This is fine!" my boyfriend

said .

"This is too revealing! Honey..." I said awkwardly.

"Then... let's go to Tamsui." my boyfriend suggested again.

"Okay! I'm actually a little hungry." I replied.

But the car didn't go directly to Tamsui; my boyfriend found a spot to park at the Mangrove Forest Station...

"Let's go! Get off!" my boyfriend got off the car by himself. "Aren't we going to Tamsui?" I grabbed a short jacket and put it on, then got off the car too ( I still didn't dare to wear a thin dress

in public ). 　　"Driving is no fun! Taking the subway is so exciting! Why are you wearing a jacket? Are you scared?" My boyfriend then half- embraced me, while his hand secretly slipped under my skirt and touched my private parts. 　　"Of course! It's so transparent, and I'm not wearing anything underneath... Ah!" I exclaimed in surprise. He actually did this in public.

"What are you afraid of? There's no one behind us!" my boyfriend said.

"It's a main road, and he's being so handsy, it's annoying!" I muttered to myself, and

switched his hand from behind my back to holding mine.

My boyfriend then led me towards the MRT station. When we reached the pedestrian bridge, I stopped,

staring at it with a slight chill running down my spine… (because my skirt was only 23 centimeters high, and if I walked,

people behind me would definitely see my private parts!)

"Honey… can we just cross the street?" I said nervously.

"What do you think?" My boyfriend ignored me completely and pulled me onto the bridge.

Once we were on the bridge, I deliberately covered my buttocks with my hands to prevent them from being exposed, and then

my boyfriend led me up the steps… Just then, a group of male students appeared behind me, also wanting to cross the bridge.

"Wow! So short! Look!" the group of students exclaimed behind me.

"So short! So hot!" another voice came from the same group.

"Honey, don't cover your hands..." my boyfriend whispered in my ear.

"Oh..." I looked at him, feigning reluctance.

"Hurry up! You have to do whatever I say today!" He ignored my reaction.

With a stiff upper lip, I slowly moved my hand away from my buttocks, but instead pulled my hand forward to tighten

my skirt. My boyfriend noticed this and immediately grabbed

both my hands with the same hand he had been holding, then quickly stepped up.

Because my hands were being pulled away from my skirt and we were walking faster, I felt my

skirt flutter slightly... "Hey! She let go! She saw my butt!" The group of

students us sped up.

"Wow! No underwear! We saw pubic hair! Look!" A boy almost bent over to look

shouted to the other students.

Hearing that my private parts were exposed again, my face flushed red. "Honey... I'm so

embarrassed ! They saw everything!" I whispered to my boyfriend.

"I don't care! I already let you wear a jacket! Besides, I won't even let you wear a jacket!" My boyfriend actually

replied like that.

With the feeling that at least five male classmates were watching me from behind, I gritted my teeth and let my skirt flutter slightly as I continued

to follow my boyfriend upstairs. At this moment, I was thinking: Why does this skybridge suddenly seem like it

can't reach the top? We've been walking for so long, why haven't we reached the top yet? "

Honey, stop here for a moment, let me go down and see what it looks like, see if it's good?" My boyfriend stopped at the top of the skybridge at the end of the stairs, where everyone on the stairs could see us. 　　The group of male students also reluctantly passed us because of our sudden stop... 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(VII) 　　Just after my boyfriend went down a few steps, he turned around and stared at the bottom of my skirt with an extremely lewd and satisfied look . Then I saw him take out his phone and dial a number... 　　My phone rang in my bag at the same time. "What?" I looked at my boyfriend's number on the screen and replied. 　　"Honey, you look so sexy from this spot! Super short! I feel like I can almost see your private parts! It's so exciting! Turn your body a little so I can see." My boyfriend demanded over the phone. 　　I glanced around and saw that the entire overpass was empty. Thinking that I should satisfy my boyfriend's constant desire for me to expose myself, I spun around forcefully, my skirt billowing slightly. 　　Bringing the phone back to my ear, I said, "How was it? Satisfied?" I pretended to be calm, but inside I felt incredibly lewd! Doing this in public was so nerve-wracking! 　　"So beautiful! Honey, you just showed all your pubic hair! So lewd! I love you to death..." My boyfriend's voice was full of obscene language. 　　"You're the one who's lewd! I'm not!" I protested, blushing slightly. But because of the stimulation of being exposed in public, I felt my genitals starting to react. 　　"Okay! Let's keep going!" My boyfriend hung up. 　　After crossing the bridge, we reached the lower section, but the sight before me immediately made me tense —this side of the bridge was right next to the MRT bus stop, and a huge crowd was waiting for the bus! 　　"Don't hide! Walk on the outside!" My boyfriend noticed my attempt to walk in the middle of the stairs and forced me to walk along the edge. 　　I steeled myself, staring at the crowd waiting below, praying that no one would look up! But then, a tingling sensation shot through my lower body. (Why am I thinking this now? Oh my god! It's so exciting ! I'm terrified, yet I somehow enjoy the feeling of being exposed in front of strangers.) 　　Because of the pleated skirt, and walking on the outside of the stairs, the skirt was practically nothing, completely useless . My private parts were practically exposed directly above everyone's heads; if anyone even slightly looked up, they would immediately see me sprawled out on the overpass. Clinging tightly to my boyfriend's arm, with my heart pounding in my chest, I finally made it across that "long" overpass. 　　After crossing the bridge, my boyfriend immediately headed towards the MRT station. At the station entrance, I tugged at his sleeve, stopping in my tracks. "Honey, I...it's so wet down there...why is this happening?" I could strongly feel some of my vaginal fluid flowing to the opening of my vagina, a slightly pleasurable, wet friction. 　　"Hahaha...I knew you'd react like this! I told you it was exciting, but you wouldn't believe me! You little slut , now you believe me, right?" My husband was overjoyed. 　　"You're making fun of me! If it weren't your birthday, I wouldn't be dressed like this! Let's go back to the train, okay ? So many people are staring at me! Who dresses so revealingly to take the MRT! Have mercy on me!" I was almost dying of embarrassment from being stared at so many times by at least fifty people entering and leaving the MRT station! 　　Because it was at the MRT entrance, in such a public place, there was absolutely no way to hide. The exposure and stimulation of being completely naked under my 25cm silk miniskirt, plus the fact that my boyfriend was deliberately clamping down on my hand that was holding his, trying to prevent me from breaking free, I felt ashamed, wanton, and exposed. I don't know how to describe the feeling. The desire felt like it was about to explode!

"Honey...I...I think...it's so wet down there..." I was too ashamed to speak,

so my words were vague, and I almost didn't know how to express myself.

"Your face is so red...No way! You...you're having an orgasm?" My husband stared wide-eyed at me, my face

flushed from the orgasm.

"I...I don't know...I think...I can't take it anymore...Can we go back to the car?" I really

was having an orgasm, because I could clearly feel the gushing spring deep inside my vagina had completely erupted.

"It's coming...really...I...wait a minute! Honey..." I was a little unable

to walk because of the orgasm, so I stopped my boyfriend from pulling me forward.

Just as I was having an orgasm, something even more embarrassing happened...

(8)

Mangrove Station, it's really a damn place, because it faces the mouth of the Tamsui River and the terrain is open.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up...

"Ah!" I exclaimed, and immediately lowered my hand to cover my skirt.

My silk skirt was made of a very light material, and it would float away if I walked too fast. A sudden

sea breeze blew it up to my waist, leaving my lower body completely exposed, as if I weren't wearing anything

. No matter how fast I moved, I couldn't cover myself. It was at the subway entrance, and I was on the verge of climaxing before the wind blew.

The stimulation of lifting my skirt in public and exposing my genitals caused me to suddenly gush with fluid as I pulled the skirt

down …

“Wow!” My husband gasped softly when he saw the fluid.

The gushing fluid, combined with extreme shame,

made me want to jump into any hole I could find.

“Wow! That woman is peeing here!”

“Wow! That’s outrageous! She’s wearing open-crotch pants!”

“Damn! I saw pubic hair! Wow! She’s even peeing!”

…

I heard at least a dozen gasps, all directed at me. My husband stared at me, dumbfounded.

Without a word, I immediately shook off my husband's hand and ran quickly away from the subway station. Luckily,

there weren't many cars on the road, so I quickly crossed and ran back to where I parked.

"Wow! Honey, you were really something else! Peeing in public!" My husband

appeared .

"You still dare to say that!" I burst into tears.

"Okay, okay, okay, it's all my fault, I'm sorry!" My husband hugged me.

"You...it's all your fault, I was seen naked!" I pushed that jerk away with all my might,

overwhelmed with shame and anger, choking back tears.

"Hey! Honey, you really sprayed! It wasn't peeing!" My husband was so clueless.

"You..." I was so angry I couldn't speak.

"Okay, okay, okay, don't be angry...I won't ask, I won't ask." My husband hugged me again.

"I want to go home!" I screamed hysterically.

"Someone's watching! Shhh~" My husband reminded me.

"Waaah..." I buried my face in my husband's chest and sobbed.

"Let's go! Get in the car." My husband opened the car door, holding me close. After starting the car, it headed

towards .

"Hey! I want to go home, where are you going?" I shouted loudly.

"I...it's my birthday! You're really ignoring me?" My husband looked at me innocently.

Now that we were in the car, I wasn't so angry anymore.

"Hmph! Is your birthday special?" I deliberately ignored him.

"I'm sorry! I didn't know there would be such strong winds! It's not my fault! How can you blame me

?" My husband said innocently.

"If you hadn't played around, everything would have been fine!" I was still a little angry.

"But...but at first you were also very...very..." My husband stammered.

"Very how?" I responded.

"Very...very excited, weren't you?" My husband answered.

"Wow!" I was dumbfounded. (How could I have such an idiotic husband? That's what I thought at the time.)

"Alright! Come on, I'll take you to a great place, lots of netizens recommend it! Don't be angry. Whatever! At least

you said this morning that you'd listen to me today." My husband stubbornly insisted.

"Listen to your stupid head! Where are we going?" I still said loudly, but I wasn't really angry anymore.

"Guanhailou! Ever heard of it?" my husband said.

(Nine)

"Guanhailou?" I looked at my husband with a head full of question marks.

"Yeah! I heard it's a really exciting hotel!" my husband said happily.

"Exciting... what are you planning to do now?" I was busy looking for tissues in the car.

"Yeah! Exciting... what are you looking for?" my husband asked.

"Tissues! My bottom is all wet! And you're still asking... What are you doing!" After saying that, I turned around and looked at the

back seat, and found the tissue box on the small platform under the rear windshield. When I stood up, I forgot that I was wearing a hot

short skirt, and just straddled the back of the front seat, exposing my entire lower body. I stretched out my hand,

trying to grab the tissues, and sure enough...

"Ah... Don't touch me!" I glared angrily at the pervert in the car who called himself "husband". "Hehehe...

Your posture is just seducing people! How can I resist! And you're wearing such hot underwear... Who

wouldn't want to touch it, who wouldn't be tempted?" My husband smiled stupidly, but his hand was still

gently stroking around my butterfly slit, occasionally gently pulling the black hair that peeked out from the butterfly slit...

"Oh..." Just as my husband gently pulled my black hair, I unconsciously let out a soft moan, and my face quickly

turned red .

I forcefully swatted away his swarming hand, turned around, and sat down. "Hey! Are you going to mess with me again?" I pretended to be

angry, though I actually quite liked the way he leered at me (it's better than him lechering at others).

"Fine! Fine, don't touch me then! I wasn't that wet when I touched you! What are you so nervous about?" my husband retorted

.

"You didn't touch me! You pervert... It wasn't that wet! It was almost dry. And my underwear was wet too... It's so hard

to wear... It feels rough and sticky..." At this moment, I slightly lifted my skirt and gently pulled open the little bow.

The slit in the fabric prevented it from sticking to my private parts. "It's so wet..." I muttered to myself.

"Then take it off! It's the same whether you're wearing it or not!" My husband's lecherous gaze returned, fixed

on my genitals.

"Not wearing it...it feels so weird!" I blushed slightly.

"Hurry up! It's my birthday...take it off!" My husband reached out and pulled at my crotch.

"Ah!" I gasped. The crotch itself was practically bare, and with my husband's pulling,

it became just a thin strip of fabric stretched across my thigh.

"Okay! Okay! Stop pulling...I'll take it off myself!" I struggled, blushing.

"Hehehe...you won't take it off? I'll tear it off!" My husband laughed wickedly.

After taking off my little butterfly skirt, I was about to put it in my bag, but my husband snatched it away: "

Give it back ! Otherwise you'll sneak it back on later. You're not allowed to wear any underwear today!"

"Hmph!" Too lazy to pay attention to him, I let go of the little butterfly skirt and let my husband take it.

"I see it! I see it! Look! Guanhai Tower..." My husband pointed to a not-too-tall, dark

red building (12th floor) not far away.

"Oh... I see it, hmm... the view is great! Facing the entire Tamsui River estuary... it looks

pretty good !" I looked at the place my husband was pointing to.

"Let's go!" My husband turned into the driveway in front of Guanhai Tower.

At this moment, a man in a suit immediately stood by the car door and

opened . I forgot to pull down my skirt and just casually

stepped one leg out of the car. And at that moment...

"Hey! Your bag." My husband pretended to be very serious, took my bag from the back seat, and

was about to hand it to me.

I didn't think much of it at the time (because it's normal, anyone who drives knows that), and I just casually had

one leg outside and one leg inside the car, my skirt not only wide open but also automatically lifted up a bit.

After getting my bag from my husband, I naturally turned around, intending to give the man a beautiful smile

and say "thank you," when I realized he wasn't looking at me, but at my lower body,

and his eyes seemed to have discovered something surprising.

"Huh?" At that moment, I hadn't realized I was exposing myself and was still

wondering .

"Cough! Cough!" My husband then made a sound. I turned to my husband and saw him

clenching to cover his "fake cough," and he was also subtly gesturing to me with his eyes and head.

Following my husband's gesture, I glanced at my lower body, and "boom..." My head exploded with the thought of my pubic hair

being accidentally exposed. I quickly pretended not to care, pulled up my skirt to cover my

exposed skin, and immediately got up and got out of the car. I avoided looking at the man's expression (because I didn't dare look at him anymore

), and very coolly said "thank you," pretending nothing had happened. I walked to the back of the car, gazing at

the Tamsui River , speechless… incredibly embarrassing.

About two minutes later, my husband grabbed my hand: "Let's go…"

After entering the counter, we looked at the room catalog of the Guanhailou Hotel. "Our deluxe rooms

are quite nice ! They have large L-shaped floor-to-ceiling windows with the best views. Would you like to try them?" the counter staff

said kindly.

"Deluxe rooms? Besides the view, what other features do they have?" I asked while flipping through the catalog.

"Yes! The deluxe rooms have a jacuzzi, and it's right next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, so you can

enjoy " the counter staff replied.

"Ah!" I let out a soft gasp, my expression changing drastically for about half a second, and I

quickly moved my hand away from the counter, stopping a thief's hand from reaching down.

"Okay, fine! The deluxe room it is!" my husband said to the counter with a smile.

While I was engrossed in looking at the catalog, he suddenly lifted my

skirt from behind, incredibly high. Even when I noticed and resisted, he wouldn't let go, and he

could talk to the counter with a blank expression. Then, while the man was looking down for his key, he gestured for me to look at

the screen behind the counter, where a blatantly exposed image of my bare buttocks was displayed on the computer.

"Oh my god..." I saw my entire buttocks on the screen, completely exposed.

Just as I was about to forcefully pull down my skirt, the man took a key and looked up: "Um, please,

ID , 11th floor, please?"

"11th floor! That's too high, do you have any lower floors? Honey... ID!" My husband's hand

was still high behind my skirt, forcing me to take out my ID, leaving me unable to struggle.

"Then... 7th floor, is that okay?" The man looked down again, but quickly looked up again.

"Um... okay," my husband replied.

"Whoosh..." The sound of the electric door opening.

"Hey! Is there still room 01? Wow..." The gentleman who had opened the door for me came in

and called out loudly. My face was flushed red, almost as red as Guan Yu's, because

I felt my husband hadn't been able to get in faster than him as he pulled down my skirt.

"Yes... please let them in," the counter staff responded to the gentleman.

I glanced back at him, and he actually gave me a look that seemed to say "he knows,"

nodded slightly, and then turned and left.

After getting the key, my husband led me, still blushing, to the elevator to wait. At the same time, another couple (

or maybe a married couple, I'm not sure) walked in and headed towards the counter... Because of the lobby's design, their

view of the counter was blocked from the elevator entrance.

"Ah!" I gasped softly again.

This time, my husband went even further, lifting my skirt so my entire black outfit was exposed.

"You're so mean!" I pulled down my skirt and scolded my husband softly, "Nobody saw..."

My husband finally let go of his thieving hand.

(10)

After entering the elevator…

“You’re really a pervert! You’ve got all that footage from the security cameras… What are you going to do about this!” I was really nervous,

so immediately changed my expression.

“Relax! My company also has security cameras. If nothing goes wrong, the records will probably be deleted in about a month! You…”

" Why are you so worried about how big his computer is?!" my husband replied without a care in the world.

"It's me, not you, that's why you say that." I was genuinely a little angry.

"Huh? I'm not with you... I can hide! Go away..." He showed no remorse whatsoever.

"Hmph!" I ignored him.

The elevator showed it had reached the seventh floor, and "ding" sounded as the doors opened.

"Wait a minute, wait for me here." My husband said as we stepped out of the elevator.

"Huh? Here?" I was completely confused.

"Oh, right! There are magazines here, pick a couple to read later." My husband let go of me and walked into the

corridor , leaving me alone in the small space by the elevator door. Of course, I did pick out

some magazines from the hotel's display.

About two minutes later...

"Honey, the room is amazing! The view is fantastic... Want to see?" My husband came back.

"Really?" I responded happily, and got up (I had already squatted down while picking out the magazines) and grabbed

two magazines, ready to go into the room with my husband.

"Wait a minute! I told you, you have to listen to me today, and you promised, right?" My

husband grinned wickedly.

Hearing this, a sense of unease immediately welled up inside me...

"What are you up to now?" I instinctively grabbed a magazine to cover my chest (a reflexive action).

"Hehe, the hallway is empty, and I just opened the door. I'm going to give you instructions, which

is..." Before my husband could finish speaking, I rushed down the hallway, sprinting towards

the direction , trying to escape that pervert's gaze...

Because I was facing my husband directly, he easily blocked my way, grabbing me and

holding . With the other hand,

he pulled down my miniskirt, which was only elastic, and it was immediately pulled down to my knees, exposing my entire lower body...

"Ah!" I struggled desperately, but I couldn't overcome the man's strength. He even wrapped one arm

around me, lifting me up and suspending me in the air. Of course, under such one-sided subjugation

, my super miniskirt, which barely covered my private parts, slipped off my legs...

"Are you going to scream again? Scream when someone comes out to see!" My husband threatened me at this moment.

Having to accept the reality, I lowered my voice and stammered, "Let me go!" I was

terrified.

"Walk into the room like this, don't run! Walk slowly... that's more exciting." My husband grabbed my

skirt , completely ignoring my nervousness, and left the elevator, turning back to face me. I had no choice

but to cover my private parts with the magazine I had just picked out, following my husband's direction, completely naked from the waist down

... but I kept praying in my heart, "No one, no one, please don't..."

Thankfully, this time God didn't harm me. After about a minute, my husband finally watched me "

stroll into room 701.

Closing the door, I turned around and looked at my husband... "Are you kidding me! What if someone comes out!" I yelled at my husband

at a high volume of about 1000 decibels . 　　This damn guy didn't seem to hear me at all, he hugged me and immediately sealed , even going so far as to stick his tongue in... 　　"Ugh..." I couldn't make a sound. 　　As I was being forced to be kissed, my husband, with his well-trained hands, quickly untied the strings binding my only remaining garment—a transparent shirt (see attached image from episode 8)—and swiftly removed it from my back… 　　I was completely naked. 　　Just as I was lost in the passion of the kiss, I felt my husband slowly move his kisses towards my neck , and his hands began to gently caress my newly released breasts, accompanied by light pinching… 　　“Ah…” I let out a sound. 　　My husband then used one hand to gradually explore downwards, reaching my private parts, and gently sliding … 　　“So wet…you want it, don’t you…” 　　“Mmm…” At this point, I was incapable of thinking. 　　Then I pushed my husband away slightly, straightened his upper body, quickly took off his shirt, unbuckled his belt, pulled down his pants, and then attacked his neck, nipples, navel... Finally, 　　　　　　　　　without thinking, I took his erect penis into my mouth... 　　　　　　　Less than a minute after I started sucking and stroking his genitals... 　　"Oh...so good..." my husband groaned, but at that moment he helped me up from my knees in front of his erect penis . "Hmm, wait a minute...go over there to suck, I want to lie down and watch you suck..." 　　My husband pulled me, who was still not satisfied, to the chaise lounge by the curtains and lay down... 　　"Come on, continue!...suck harder, don't say I didn't let you suck...you little slut." My husband always liked to call me very lewd. 　　My husband was half-reclined on the chaise lounge with his legs spread wide, completely exposing his genitals… Of course, I took advantage of the situation and continued kneeling between his legs, taking his erect penis into my mouth… swallowing and releasing, immersed in the man's scent … 　　Suddenly, I felt the light brighten a little… 　　I looked up… 　　“Oh my god!” Another bolt from the blue! The only road leading to Tamsui was completely in front of me. It was only afternoon, and it was rush hour, with at least 50 cars slowly … right in front of me. 　　“Ah!” After a gasp, I immediately jumped off the chaise lounge and squatted beside it, trying to cover up my completely exposed, lewd image. 　　“Haha… exciting, isn’t it!” My husband actually stood up without any fear (still standing directly on the chaise lounge ). 　　“You… get down! People outside can see!” I had already retreated to the bed and covered myself completely with the blanket. 　　He moved closer, and my husband also crawled under the covers. But unlike me, he wasn't scared. Instead, he buried the covers, and his tongue immediately went into my private parts... 　　"You can't see it from the outside, right..." my husband said while licking my cleft.

Under my husband's teasing for the second time, I unconsciously began to enjoy it again. "Hmm... it's okay here..."

Because of the angle of view, the view from the window was of the beautiful Guanyin Mountain (Bali) and

the wide mouth of the Tamsui River...

My husband slowly got up and pulled the blanket off the bed, then slowly inserted his heat into

my wetness...

"Ah..." I felt a stimulating sensation of being invaded and filled.

"The view is great, isn't it..." My husband moved slowly rhythmically.

"Hmm... very... very... great... ah... so comfortable..." My husband's occasional rough and violent

thrusts made me cry out in response... (So shameful, I'm so lewd... this sounds like the sound effects in an adult film,

how could I be like this... my mind was racing with chaotic thoughts, but I still unconsciously let out soft moans).

"So much water... so slippery..." My husband used more and more force.

"Ah... ah... ah..." The fierce thrusts left me unable to answer, only able to make

sounds .

My husband then picked me up, still with our lower bodies connected, and walked to

the chaise lounge. He placed me on it and continued...

"Ah...no...ah...we...we...we...saw...ah...so embarrassing...no...

no...no..." Before I could finish speaking, my husband quickly covered my mouth again...roughly kneading

my breasts and thrusting harder and more violently.

Unable to withstand my husband's intensity, and with the view of the busy road below, I felt

a mix of tension and intense pleasure, and my muscles began to twitch… (A prelude to orgasm, oh my god! What's wrong with me?)

My husband, realizing I was about to climax, pulled his erection out and roughly pulled me

up , ignoring my reaction. He turned me around, forcing me to face the road directly, and pinned

my hands down, making me spread them wide against the French windows. He

immediately back into my vagina from behind…

"Ah…no…we're being seen…so many people…" I pleaded hysterically, but my husband

's thrusts didn't stop; they intensified…

"Ah…ah…so deep…no…no…ah ah…" I was oblivious to

the world ; I climaxed…

"Exciting, isn't it! You little slut…hundreds of people watching you get fucked…and you still climax…and you still say you're not

lewd …" Regardless of whether I climaxed or not, my husband continued to thrust violently into my wetness.

"Spare...spare...spare me...I'm about to cramp up...ah...no...I can't take it anymore...so many people are

looking up...ah...I'm really being seen...ah...ah...so exciting...I...I'm coming...

ah ah ..."

I never climax twice in a row normally, but today I came again in less than two minutes, and it was in

broad daylight, right in front of a traffic jam.

"Wow! The second time...wife, it feels so good...I'm almost there too...oh...wife." As he continued

his thrusting, a tremor ran through my body, and a hot rush entered my body...

"Don't move...oh..." My husband then pressed my whole body against the French windows,

making me even more exposed than before...

After my husband stopped thrusting, I let him press me completely against the glass without any strength, but I

felt unprecedented sense of shame, excitement, tension...and satisfaction.

After showering, my husband, exhausted, fell asleep. I also took a nap. When I woke up, I lay half-reclined

on the bed watching my incredibly lecherous husband sleeping soundly, but I couldn't quite describe the lingering fear I'd felt earlier…

Looking out the floor-to-ceiling window, the night view was breathtaking. The river estuary was dotted with sails and lights, so beautiful… Unconsciously, I walked naked

back to the chaise lounge. The traffic had thinned out, but there were still a few cars scattered around…

A bright light flashed—the MRT was coming…

Suddenly, a lewd thought arose in my mind. I sat on the far side of the chaise lounge, legs spread wide,

facing the bright light. I gently rubbed my genitals, my legs spreading wider and wider as the light drew closer

…

“Ah…so many people are seeing…so exciting…come…look…I’m being seen naked…ah…

fuck me…come…fuck me to death…” Words I normally couldn’t accept surfaced in my mind until

the MRT passed…

"I can't take it...it's so stimulating..." I continued rubbing until I broke down again...I actually

masturbated in front of the main street.

The next day...

"Let's go! Time for breakfast..." My husband gently called to me, still half asleep.

"Hmm..." I put on a short skirt, then without a shirt, just a silk cardigan...

"Let's go!" "

!!!" My husband stared at me dumbfounded.

"What's wrong? Didn't you want me to show some skin? This will make you happier...Let's go!" I grabbed my husband's hand,

holding the shirt in my hand, and walked out of the room wearing only a half-length, unbuttoned, openwork cardigan, my upper body almost completely naked

...

I've become bad...

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