Exposing the coercion of his girlfriend

Shopping with my girlfriend has always been something I dread, because girls are incredibly resilient when it comes to shopping. They can spend an entire day shopping even if they don't buy anything, and they seem to enjoy it immensely, much to the dismay of men
. But shopping with my girlfriend, Xiaoqian, sometimes brings special perks, which offer some comfort.
My girlfriend loves to have fun, and anything interesting or fun can capture her attention. Street stalls and quirky promotional games often pique her curiosity, and when she's focused, accidental exposure happens quite often. Not only do I get a feast for the eyes, but many passersby also get to enjoy the spectacle! Today, Xiaoqian dragged me shopping, and she wore a very revealing outfit—a light yellow dress paired with white sandals, her long, black hair casually flowing, radiating a pure and beautiful aura.
The dress was sleeveless, held up by two wide shoulder straps, but the neckline wasn't low, only revealing about an inch below her collarbone. However, this didn't diminish Xiaoqian's allure. The dress was quite form-fitting, and the material was thin. I felt this dress was more suited to younger girls, because when my girlfriend wore it, her breasts made the dress look fuller and fuller, making her 34C breasts appear even firmer and more alluring. The dress, which should have been incredibly innocent, hugged Xiaoqian's curvaceous body, transforming her into a sexy young woman that everyone loved.
The hem of the dress reached just to her knees, revealing my girlfriend's fair and slender calves and rounded, adorable knees. Transparent straps of sandals were tied around her delicate ankles, and her beautiful toes were painted with clear nail polish, shimmering in the sunlight. Xiaoqian's outfit seemed casual, but it was actually just right, perfectly highlighting her pure and lovely girlish charm while retaining a woman's allure. When men saw her, their first reaction wasn't primal lust, but rather a desire to hold her in their arms and cherish and protect her.
Actually, to be honest, it's precisely because of a pure and innocent girl like my girlfriend that men are more likely to desire to take advantage of her, especially her fair and delicate body. Any violation carries a sense of defilement and possessive pleasure, even for someone like me who can be used at will.
Xiaoqian linked arms with me as we walked through the bustling crowd. Although she was petite, she still attracted the attention of many men.
I secretly observed from the side that almost every man who passed by was first attracted by my girlfriend's cute face, and then their eyes naturally fell on her high, firm breasts. I couldn't help but look down myself; my girlfriend's breasts had never been so prominent. My girlfriend seemed to sense the men's inappropriate gazes and clung tightly to my arm, her soft breasts pressed against my arm. With my intentional or unintentional squeezing as we walked, the feeling was incredibly pleasurable.
My girlfriend loves to play around; even when she's close to me, her attention is often diverted, giving the men around her a feast for the eyes. When we passed a row of food stalls, my girlfriend saw grilled octopus and clamored to eat it.
Actually, Xiaoqian also has her moments of craving, like a child. Plus, she's naturally not prone to gaining weight, so she doesn't need to consciously control herself.
I took my girlfriend's hand to buy grilled octopus, but the stall was surprisingly popular, and we had to queue.
I was initially in the queue, but then I noticed men in front and behind me, and the people behind me kept glancing at my girlfriend's chest.
Suddenly, a strange thought popped into my head: what if my girlfriend was sandwiched between two men in public… Thinking this, I couldn't help but look at my lovely girlfriend beside me; she was completely unaware of my lewd thoughts.
I told my girlfriend there was a stall selling takoyaki (small glutinous rice balls), and asked her to queue while I went to buy her some.
My girlfriend readily agreed and joined the queue in my place.
I walked all the way to the takoyaki stall and started queuing, only then turning back to look at my girlfriend's stall.
The two stalls weren't far apart, but several queues separated us, so I could only catch occasional glimpses of what was happening on my girlfriend's side.
As expected, after I left, my girlfriend was immediately sandwiched between two men. The man in front of her was short and fat, while the one behind her was slovenly dressed, with a stubble-covered face, looking like a homeless person.
He glanced in my direction casually, but since I was positioned further back, I quickly pretended not to see them.
Sure enough, when I looked back at my girlfriend, I noticed the line had become much tighter behind her. The man was practically pressed against her, even bringing his nose close to her head to smell her hair. I felt aroused.
The man also lowered his head, looking over her shoulder at her chest.
I knew my girlfriend's dress had a tight neckline, but at this close range, it was a different story. From his angle, he could not only see the outline of her bra through the thin fabric, but also glimpse the soft flesh of her breasts through the slightly open neckline.
I noticed my girlfriend shift her body uncomfortably, moving forward a little, and the man immediately pressed closer again. Unfortunately, my view was blocked, and I couldn't see what was happening below.
A slight commotion arose in the crowd. I turned around and saw a small truck driving by. Those at the back of the line moved forward to avoid it, causing a jolt that pushed those in front of them forward. My
girlfriend was in the middle of the line, and the man behind her squeezed against her, his entire body pressed against her.
Startled, she was pushed forward and bumped into the man's back.
Because it happened so suddenly, she didn't have time to close her arms, and her 34C breasts slammed into the fat man's back, almost flattening them. To
make matters worse, she swayed a couple of times before regaining her balance, her breasts pressed against the fat man's back through her thin bra, skirt, and the man's shirt.
The fat man, feeling a pleasant sensation, glanced to the side and met my girlfriend's gaze. Embarrassed, Xiaoqian dared not look up. The man behind her took the opportunity to squeeze against my girlfriend. Through the gaps in the crowd, I saw his lower body pressing hard against her buttocks. Poor Xiaoqian's firm little bottom was being squeezed relentlessly by this dirty man's genitals; he must have been enjoying it immensely.
The space behind him wasn't so cramped anymore, but he still pressed himself tightly against my girlfriend. She couldn't push him away, and her breasts were pressed against the fat man's back, truly like tender meat in a sandwich.
I watched with excitement, noticing that the two men sandwiching Xiaoqian were restlessly swaying their bodies. The fat man in front was enjoying my girlfriend's breasts with his back, while the man behind was constantly rubbing his genitals against her buttocks.
Fortunately, they knew I was nearby and didn't dare to be too inappropriate. After the queue calmed down, they wisely moved away from my girlfriend. I saw that my girlfriend's dress was all askew; they were really going all out.
Seeing my girlfriend free, I quickly looked away, catching her glancing in my direction out of the corner of my eye, but she didn't react otherwise.
My girlfriend quickly bought the grilled octopus and rushed to my side. I noticed her face was still flushed, indicating she'd been quite jostled earlier. She didn't say anything, but we bought some takoyaki together and continued shopping, laughing and eating.
There were naturally many beautiful women in this bustling area, and many were dressed more scantily than my girlfriend. My gaze couldn't help but wander.
We went into a shoe store, and my girlfriend chose a pair and sat down to try them on. This inevitably caused her skirt to ride up slightly, revealing more of her fair legs.
Almost all the men passing by were with their girlfriends or wives, but I clearly saw their eyes involuntarily sweep over my girlfriend's beautiful legs, some even lingering near us.
My girlfriend was unaware of how popular her legs were, while I felt even more proud and excited. My girlfriend had only revealed less than half of her thighs, yet she already had men stopping to stare. If she were naked, wouldn't they all be prematurely aroused? To prolong the exposure of my girlfriend's private parts, I kept giving her suggestions. She tried on three pairs of shoes but still hadn't decided. Meanwhile, my lovely girlfriend kept standing up and sitting down, her skirt hem rising and falling, her nimble feet moving in and out of different shoes, truly a sight to behold.
Just then, I noticed a young woman sitting on a chair nearby. She was under thirty, not particularly beautiful, but possessed two long, shapely legs clad in sheer, flesh-colored stockings. Her legs were crossed, her top foot bare, dangling slightly in mid-air. Her toes were long and neatly arranged, and compared to my girlfriend's fair, delicate feet, her stocking-clad feet and long legs exuded a mature allure.
She was probably waiting for a waiter to find her shoes, and seeing no one around, I brazenly admired her tempting legs.
Just as I was getting into it, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my leg. Looking down, I saw my girlfriend had kicked me, frowning and asking, "Have you stared enough? You weirdo!" Oh no! My girlfriend had caught me staring at another woman; I was definitely going to get a beating.
My girlfriend's bare feet, freed from her sandals, hooked around my calves as she pulled me to her side. She whispered in my ear, "Don't you think your wife's legs are pretty? Why are you looking at other women? Be careful
, or they'll beat you up." Just then, I noticed a man standing next to the young woman; he'd disappeared. I smiled broadly at my girlfriend and said, "Nobody's legs are as pretty as my Xiaoqian's! I just wanted to compare, to see how much worse other women are compared to you." My girlfriend laughed and pinched me, playfully tucking her sandals between her toes, making me put her shoes on as punishment for looking at other women. I squatted down in front of my girlfriend, holding her calf with one hand and using the other to slip shoes onto her small, size 35 feet. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the young woman next to us trying on shoes, and her husband was looking our way. It seemed I wasn't the only one taking advantage of the situation.
So, I switched my grip from my girlfriend's calf to her ankle, and instead of putting shoes on her feet, I suddenly tickled the soles of her feet.
My girlfriend, caught off guard by my sudden attack, immediately pulled her leg back when I tickled her sole. Pretending not to have grabbed her ankle, I gave her a gentle push, causing her leg to bend naturally high. Her skirt slid down her smooth thigh to her waist, exposing her entire leg, almost completely exposed to the man next to us.
Xiaoqian has a perfect figure; her fair, rounded legs are enough to tempt any man. Now, from her toes to her thighs, everything was exposed, leaving the man staring in disbelief.
I wanted to let her legs remain exposed a little longer, so I didn't immediately let go. But then something unexpected happened. Thinking I was going to tickle her again, or perhaps scared, she leaned to the side, lifting her buttocks off the seat. Intending to avoid me, she made things worse, revealing her white panties and a glimpse of her buttocks. The man was practically spitting blood! He never dreamed that a beautiful young woman would show off her legs and panties less than two meters away from him.
My girlfriend realized she'd exposed herself and quickly straightened her posture, pulling her skirt up. I had already let go of her before that, making it seem like "it was entirely her overreaction that caused the exposure."
Her face, which had just recovered, flushed red with embarrassment again. She tapped my forehead with her finger and obediently waited for me to put her shoes on.
The woman in stockings had clearly noticed her husband's unusual behavior; as we left, we heard her grumbling behind us. It seemed that man was going to suffer.
However, I only saw his wife's stockinged legs, while he saw my girlfriend's bare legs and her underwear. Besides, my girlfriend's looks, age, and figure were all superior to his wife's; he certainly got a good deal.
A bronze statue had appeared on the street sometime during the day—a tall woman holding a little girl's hand, probably a mother-daughter statue.
I told my girlfriend to take a picture with the statue. She thought it was fun and excitedly ran over, while I took out my phone to take a picture.
Just as my girlfriend reached the bronze statue, a strange gust of wind suddenly blew up from below, at a tricky angle and with considerable force, lifting her skirt completely. Her white lace panties were instantly and completely exposed, her shapely lower body displayed in the street. The panties were made of thin lace, and even her pubic hair was faintly visible.
My girlfriend screamed and hurriedly tried to cover her skirt, but covering the front only exposed the back, leaving her in a precarious situation, her long, slender legs and thin panties on full display. Only after she realized what was happening and moved away from the statue did her skirt obediently fall down. In those ten seconds, this beautiful young woman's lower body had been thoroughly exposed by a dozen men, women, and children around her. I also managed to take a picture of my girlfriend's embarrassing moment.
My girlfriend, still shaken, nestled against my chest. It was then that I realized there was a very inconspicuous ventilation shaft behind the statue. Before the statue, we vaguely knew it existed, but we had never paid attention to it. Today, blinded by the statue, my girlfriend had put on a panty show in the street.
My girlfriend was so embarrassed she didn't dare lift her head. She pulled me away hastily, and I heard people whispering about her figure.
Luckily, this wasn't the busiest area, but still, twenty or thirty eyes witnessed the astonishing scene, and someone might even have taken pictures! My lovely girlfriend had just put on an underwear show in the street.
I comforted her the whole way, and it took a while for her to calm down after the shock and embarrassment. Suddenly, the sky darkened, and summer rain really does come unexpectedly. After a few rumbles of thunder, large raindrops began to fall. My girlfriend and I were in a situation with nowhere to hide, so we quickly ran hand in hand. We
finally made it into a shopping mall, both of us soaked.
I took out tissues to wipe my girlfriend's face, but what I saw left me speechless.
My girlfriend's dress was very thin, and now, soaked by the rain, a large section of the upper right side was wet, becoming almost transparent from her shoulder to her waist. I could clearly see her white demi-cup bra, even the lace trim. The dress clung tightly to her body, betraying her delicate skin; practically half her breasts were exposed.
And because she was getting wet and cold, her nipples were erect, clearly visible as two round protrusions.
Noticing my strange gaze, she looked down, gasped, and covered her chest, looking completely bewildered. Even I couldn't believe she'd exposed herself like this while shopping. We
hadn't noticed when we came in; I'm sure those seeking shelter from the rain saw her exposed skin.
As I dried her off, I secretly peeked around, and sure enough, several men were looking at us furtively.
When I turned around behind my girlfriend, I was even more shocked. Her skirt was almost completely soaked from the waist down; the thin fabric was now transparent, clinging tightly to her pert buttocks. Her underwear was easily visible, and her white panties had been tucked into her buttocks during the run, making her buttocks completely exposed from behind. Before I noticed, several middle-aged men behind me had already been staring at her buttocks, thoroughly enjoying the view. My girlfriend knew her back was wet, but she didn't know she was completely exposed. My wicked thoughts compelled me not to tell her, allowing her little buttocks to continue to be admired. The rain probably wouldn't stop anytime soon, so I suggested we go shopping in the mall. Xiaoqian was
a little hesitant, since her clothes were still see-through. I advised her that she shouldn't wear wet clothes, or she'd catch a cold, and besides, she couldn't keep exposing herself like this forever! My girlfriend thought about it and agreed.
Little did she know, her boyfriend enjoyed exposing her, and was secretly letting her show off her beautiful buttocks to everyone! The thought of everyone in the mall seeing my girlfriend's firm little buttocks sent a surge of urge through me, and I pulled her inside.
My girlfriend was very careful, clinging to my arm and hiding her wet, transparent side behind it. This did prevent her breasts from being exposed, but she didn't care about her buttocks. Even if Xiaoqian noticed the transparency in her skirt, she couldn't possibly walk while covering her buttocks! As I walked, I kept glancing around. Sure enough, many people were taking shelter from the rain and browsing the mall. And the two middle-aged men who had been peeping at my girlfriend's buttocks were still following behind us, continuing to admire the view under her skirt! Quite a few people were also giving my girlfriend sidelong glances, their lewd eyes roaming over her body. I was incredibly excited.
The mall was full of small shops. We went into a clothing store, and my girlfriend, seeing that it was quiet and not very spacious, became bolder and started picking out clothes with me.
Actually, the clothes here were quite ordinary, just jeans and t-shirts.
Then the shop owner came out; he was a man in his thirties. As soon as he saw my girlfriend, he couldn't help but look her up and down.
My girlfriend's attention was on the clothes, and she didn't notice his lecherous gaze.
With me there, he didn't dare go too far, only glancing at us briefly before smiling and greeting us, his eyes constantly stealing glances at Xiaoqian.
I thought to myself, let him look to his heart's content. Having such a lovely girlfriend, wouldn't it be a waste not to share her with everyone? My girlfriend quickly chose a pair of jeans, only to discover that the small shop didn't have a fitting room. In the corner, there was a thick curtain that usually dragged on the floor. The shop owner would pull the curtain up and hang it on the other side; the triangular area behind the curtain was where customers could try on clothes.
My girlfriend hesitated. Although there was a curtain, it wasn't a completely enclosed space, and she felt shy about taking off her clothes there.
I reassured her, "It's okay, the curtain is thick, no one will see. Besides, you can't wear wet clothes!" After a moment's hesitation, she went in to change.
Actually, the curtain wasn't high; it only covered her shoulders and below. Luckily, there was a chair inside, so she couldn't be seen from outside.
I waited outside, glancing at the clothes haphazardly. The bottom edge of the curtain wasn't flush with the floor, and through the gap, I could see Xiaoqian taking off her shoes. Amidst the rustling sound, her delicate feet emerged from her trouser legs.
Then my girlfriend stood up, looked down at her lower body, and told me and the shop owner that her trousers were a bit too big.
Knowing how slender my girlfriend's waist was, I had her take them off so the shop owner could get her a slimmer pair.
While the shopkeeper was looking for clothes, my girlfriend sat behind the curtain waiting. I unexpectedly discovered that three walls of the small shop were mirrors, only partially visible to customers as they were covered by clothes. I had inadvertently discovered this while the shopkeeper was searching. Looking towards where my girlfriend was trying on clothes, I saw that the wall there was indeed a single mirror, obscured by several large trench coats.
Perhaps it was because I'd exposed my girlfriend too many times, or perhaps I had a knack for it, but a thrilling idea popped into my head without much thought. Just then, the shopkeeper found the clothes. I remembered seeing a nice blouse earlier and asked the shopkeeper to bring it over so my girlfriend could try it on.
My girlfriend's skirt was a one-piece, so trying on the blouse would require taking it off entirely, which… My girlfriend seemed quite satisfied with the blouse; she had just tried on pants, and with me right there, she no longer hesitated and prepared to take off her skirt. Taking advantage
of the situation, I asked the shopkeeper to get me the trench coat behind my girlfriend. Without a second thought, he used a pole to take it down and handed it to me.
My girlfriend's attention was entirely on the coat; she ignored the shopkeeper and didn't notice the secret behind it. She reached behind her and unzipped her dress. Seeing this, the shopkeeper and I held our breath.
To make it easier to remove the dress, my girlfriend remained standing, and a petite beauty, her shoulders and head exposed, appeared in our view. She gently pulled down the shoulder strap, revealing the white strap of her bra, and focused intently on taking off her dress.
Looking in the mirror, the scene was absolutely breathtaking.
Now the dress was down to her feet, and my girlfriend was lifting her legs to completely remove it. What we saw was the alluring back of a petite beauty wearing only underwear.
In the mirror, my girlfriend's back was almost entirely exposed, with only a bra clasp on her back. Her flawless white skin and beautiful curves, from her supple shoulders to her narrow waist, were all laid bare. Below, we could see her small, pert buttocks encased in white panties, stretching the panties to their limit. A small portion of her tender buttocks peeked out from the edge, connecting to her two jade-like legs.
My girlfriend's body was being openly admired by me and a stranger, the shop owner, who was probably already fantasizing. She, however, was completely oblivious, still busy unbuttoning her shirt. I was glad that all the buttons were fastened when I handed it to her.
To avoid arousing suspicion from the shop owner and Xiaoqian, I put on my trench coat and went to look in the mirror.
This mirror was directly opposite my girlfriend, meaning I could see her beautiful body in the mirror as well, and I could also observe the shop owner.
Sure enough, the shop owner became even more brazen in admiring my girlfriend after I left. I noticed a large bulge in his crotch; he must have been thoroughly enjoying himself.
Just then, two boys entered. Judging from their uniforms, they were students from a certain junior high school. They immediately started browsing clothes and quickly discovered the mirror's secret.
One of them nudged the other, glancing at me first, then at the shop owner, who was engrossed in his admiration and completely ignored them. So, they pretended to look at clothes, but actually, they were peeking at my girlfriend's body. I hadn't expected other people to come in, and the surprise only made it more exciting. Now, my lovely girlfriend was only wearing underwear, displaying her beautiful body to three other men, two of whom were still naive junior high students. They probably had never seen a woman in underwear before, especially such a beautiful girl.
I noticed that my girlfriend had unbuttoned her shirt and realized that everyone else in the shop was a man, but since none of us looked directly at her, she didn't suspect anything. She just realized her shoulders were exposed and her bra straps were visible, and she quickly sat down, feeling very embarrassed.
The poor girlfriend had no idea that she wasn't just showing off her bra straps, she was putting on an underwear show! Perhaps feeling uncomfortable, she hunched over after sitting down, lifting her buttocks and using her fingers to hook the edge of her panties to pull them out from between her buttocks. Even this small gesture was enough to make one's blood boil.
Now, while Xiaoqian's lower body wasn't visible, her body was slightly turned to the side after sitting down, revealing a bit of her front.
I saw in the mirror that the shop owner and two young men were secretly watching my girlfriend. Xiaoqian, living up to expectations, turned halfway to the mirror, displaying one of her beautiful breasts. Half of her firm breast, supported by a white demi-cup bra, was exposed, looking exceptionally sexy against the lace. Before putting on her shirt, she even adjusted her bra, causing her breasts to sway a couple of times.
If no one else were around, the shop owner and the two boys probably wouldn't have been able to resist pouncing on her and feasting.
Xiaoqian first put on her shirt, then slowly opened the door revealing a glimpse of her cleavage, before bending her bare legs to pull on her pants. Finally, she stood up and zipped up the zipper, bringing to a close Xiaoqian's lingerie show.
The two middle school students, seeing my girlfriend had changed, hurriedly left the shop, and the shop owner pretended nothing had happened.
Afraid my girlfriend would notice, I took off my trench coat and returned it to the shop owner.
By then, my girlfriend had come out and was showing me off. The shop owner hung the coat back up before she noticed.
I pulled my girlfriend to the mirror across the street, and she looked at herself from left to right. The shop owner seized the opportunity to flatter her.
Although my girlfriend was petite, the shirt was even more revealing, accentuating her breasts and showing off her slender waist. The pants were also low-waisted; with the slightest movement, her belly button would peek out.
This was what made my girlfriend hesitate, so I reassured her, "It's nothing, there are plenty of women on the street who dress more revealingly than you. And how many people have a figure as good as yours? Others wouldn't dare to wear it!" I reached behind her and pinched the slender waist that was exposed, then whispered in her ear, "I love how beautiful you are." As I spoke, I gently massaged Xiaoqian's skin with my fingers. She was pleased by my compliment and quite liked the outfit, so she agreed to buy it.
I bargained with the shop owner, who was surprisingly generous and gave us a lot of discounts.
My girlfriend cheered excitedly, unaware that the shop owner had given her the meat as payment. Not far from the shop, I saw the two middle school students who had eaten the free meal earlier. They were secretly watching us and whispering among themselves. My girlfriend and I walked past them, and they got a clear look at my girlfriend's face and figure.
We strolled around for a while longer, but my girlfriend seemed to remember her wardrobe malfunction on the street and became less enthusiastic.
As it gradually got dark, my girlfriend and I were both very hungry. We happened to pass a restaurant we frequented, so we decided to have dinner there.
We found a seat and ordered a few of my girlfriend's favorite dishes. I tried to cheer her up while we ate, but it didn't work.
Xiaoqian was, after all, a naive young girl. Being exposed in the street, especially in front of her boyfriend, naturally made her very uncomfortable. Fortunately, the food suited her taste.
Just then, a young waitress brought us tea. Whether she was tired or the floor was slippery, she suddenly stumbled about a meter away from us, losing her balance and slamming the tray onto our table, knocking over one of the teacups.
Although my girlfriend jumped back, a lot of tea still splashed onto her, forming a small stain on the chest area of her white shirt.
"Ouch!" my girlfriend exclaimed. I rushed over to check if she was burned. Fortunately, the tea wasn't very hot; her clothes were just wet, not burned, but her brand-new shirt now had a stain. My girlfriend was quite frightened, and coupled with her already bad mood, the usually timid and quiet girl suddenly exploded. She
loudly berated the waitress. Although she didn't swear, her words were sharp and unforgiving. It was the first time I'd ever seen her so angry, and usually, I was the one who started it. Now, I was at a loss for words.
In contrast, the waitress was clearly a migrant worker from out of town, and quite young, no more than sixteen or seventeen. She was about the same height as my girlfriend, and standing there with her head down, looking completely lost, she appeared even shorter than my petite girlfriend.
Just then, the manager on duty heard the commotion and rushed over. She immediately understood what was happening and hurriedly apologized to us, even offering a handkerchief to wipe my girlfriend's tears.
But my girlfriend showed no respect to the middle-aged manager, forcing her to keep apologizing and scolding the young waitress, forcing her to apologize to us as well.
I saw tears welling up in the waitress's eyes, her lower lip pressed tightly together, and she occasionally whispered " I'm sorry.
" Actually, my girlfriend had only just broken down; she quickly regained her composure and, seeing the waitress's pitiful state, softened. The manager and I seized the opportunity to smooth things over, sending the sobbing waitress away. The manager also compensated us for the dry cleaning fee, and the matter was finally resolved.
As we left, I saw the young waitress watching us from a distance, her eyes red, but with a strange look in them.
The next two days were incredibly boring. I was busy with work, and my girlfriend had classes, so we rarely saw each other. At night, I could only occasionally browse porn sites to relieve my boredom, and when I couldn't resist, I would vent my frustration on my girlfriend's underwear and stockings.
Finally, the weekend arrived, and I was thinking of calling my girlfriend to come
over and have some intimate time. Because my previous landlord had sexually assaulted her, I had already moved to a smaller place, but at least I wouldn't be disturbed. When I called her, she said she had a class that evening and couldn't come until after class, but the slight eagerness in her voice told me she couldn't wait to be intimate with me.
I tidied up the small room, prepared some red wine for the occasion, and then waited for my girlfriend to arrive.
Just imagining my lovely girlfriend lying on the bed behind me, my lower body was already ready.
With my desire rising, I browsed the comments on Xiaoqian's posts on the forum, which served as a warm-up for myself.
After waiting for nearly an hour, my girlfriend called again, saying she was going to discuss a birthday celebration for her roommate with some classmates after class and wouldn't be able to come over until later.
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