04. The exposure of female students

I'm a female student at a private university, living in Taipei. My father is a businessman in Shantou, mainland China, and since he's away, it's usually just my mother, my younger brother who's in high school, and me at home. To be honest, I'm a bit of a womanizer—or rather, I'm more daring than most girls, trying things they wouldn't normally dare to do. Let me tell you about myself. I'm 164cm tall, weigh 45kg, have a 36C bust and a 24-inch waist, which I think is pretty standard. I'm 20 years old, have long hair, and am fairly good-looking. I've had eight boyfriends, but only had sex with three of them. I'm currently single. My previous boyfriend cheated on me with two women. I discovered this, so we had a big fight and broke up. I have no shortage of suitors, but my previous relationship hurt me too much, so I don't want to date for now. During this single period, I mostly stay at home, partly to work on a project, and partly to kill time online. I often visit so-called video chat rooms because I had a video chat device that came with my computer, and I wanted to try it out of curiosity. Actually, I've always had a habit of masturbation, especially now that I'm single, it's almost every two days. Sometimes after seeing some erotic content online, I can't help but want to, so these past few days it seems like I've been doing it every day. Anyway, it doesn't harm my body... And it's safe, with no fear of any side effects, so why not?
Speaking of video chat rooms, I was initially quite averse to them because a bunch of men were always trying to show themselves off. Later, I met a man in his early thirties who, contrary to his usual behavior, only wanted to chat with me face-to-face. We met online many times and got along quite well. One day, I suddenly brought up video chat with him with great enthusiasm. After some verbal teasing, I was incredibly aroused, and so our first video chat happened. I put the camera on another chair and simply took off all my clothes, because my room was on the floor... I had locked the door, so I wasn't worried about my family coming in. At first, I was a little shy, since it was the first time I had masturbated in front of someone other than my boyfriend. At his request, I spread my labia wide in front of the camera and inserted two fingers. Later, I felt uncomfortable from my nails rubbing against the vaginal walls, so I used my fingers to rub my clitoris with my vaginal fluid. Gradually, my breathing became heavier and my fingers moved faster and faster. I let out a deep moan and actually reached orgasm right in front of the camera. The cushion was soaked, and my fingers were sticky. Afterwards, the man said he had filmed me at that moment with a webcam, which made me so embarrassed.
The next day, I went to school as usual. During class, I suddenly remembered the scene from yesterday, so I picked out a ballpoint pen with a slightly thicker round tip from my bag, lied to the professor that I had an upset stomach, and ran to the toilet to start masturbating. On the way, someone went into the women's restroom, and I suddenly felt very excited. My hand vibrated faster and faster, and I almost cried out. With someone using the toilet next to me, I achieved a clitoral orgasm that was both exciting and I was afraid of being discovered.
When I got home from get out of class that day, I went online and found that the guy wasn't online, so I just stayed online without saying anything. Later, my mom knocked on the door and said that my brother's motorcycle wouldn't start, so she wanted me to drive and pick him up. I suddenly had a bright idea, changed into a denim mini-skirt, put on a light jacket, and went out. After dropping him off at home, I made an excuse to buy something and then drove off again. I deliberately drove onto Nanjing East Road, which was very busy with traffic. It was around 7 p.m., right in the middle of rush hour. When I stopped at a red light, I secretly pulled my denim mini-skirt up to my waist when no one was looking. Little did I know that I had deliberately taken off my underwear at home before leaving, so I was completely naked on the motorcycle. I risked being seen by motorcyclists and drove towards Taipei Main Station. Luckily, I had put two layers of toilet paper under the seat beforehand, because I took advantage of the situation... While stopped at a red light, I kept touching my clitoris. I felt my vaginal fluid flowing out continuously, and my fingers, wet with the fluid, even soaked the steering wheel. Suddenly, I noticed a motorcycle very close to my car while I was stopped at the red light. He seemed to have noticed what I was doing on the motorcycle. In an instant, I felt a tingling sensation shoot from my genitals to the back of my head. I started to go crazy, and my hand that was massaging my clitoris even went into my vagina and dug around. I never expected that I would reach an extremely exciting orgasm that I could never achieve when I masturbated at home, all while being watched by the motorcyclist. Not long after, the light turned green, and I seemed to feel ashamed. I stepped on the gas and quickly left the scene of the crime. When I got home, I found that my vaginal fluid had seeped through the toilet paper onto the seat cushion. I quickly grabbed a bunch of toilet paper and wiped the seat cushion, steering wheel, and gear shift clean before slowly going upstairs.
I'll stop here for now. There are more stories about what happened on the MRT and while shopping with friends, which I'll leave for next time. Also, this article was difficult to write and all the events are true. One weekend, my best friend Xiaoyi called me. She said Shin Kong Mitsukoshi's Nanxi branch was having an anniversary sale, and she excitedly asked me to go with her. As far as I know, whenever major department stores have anniversary sales, she's practically a social butterfly, happily flitting from one counter to another. Because it was going to be a shopping trip, I dressed up specially. I really like this... I was wearing brand-name clothes, so I put on a tight black top and a super short skirt that was almost 20 centimeters above my knee. Part of my underwear was a thong because I thought it looked sexy and all my ex-boyfriends liked seeing me wear thongs. Actually, part of it was to satisfy men's sexual desires, so I specifically picked out a brand new one, thinking I'd never worn one before and wanted to try it on. But after shopping with Xiaoyi for about two hours, I noticed some pain in my genitals because the fabric in the middle wasn't thin enough, which made me feel very uncomfortable. So I made an excuse that I needed to use the restroom and asked her to come with me to the restroom.
So I took off the thong that was hurting me in the bathroom and put it in my bag. So, without underwear and wearing a short skirt, I continued shopping with Xiaoyi. Later, we went back to the shoe section on the first floor. Suddenly, I saw a pair of shoes I really liked, and completely forgot about not wearing underwear. I casually squatted down, and Xiaoyi exclaimed in surprise, immediately pulling me up and whispering a scolding: "What are you doing! Where are your underwear?" "You didn't go out without underwear today, did you?" I couldn't help but stick out my tongue after hearing that, because I really didn't mean to. But because of that, I thought of a perfect opportunity for legal exposure. After we finished shopping at Mitsukoshi, we went to a cafe on the first floor for afternoon tea. I deliberately chose a seat facing outwards. After our drinks and desserts arrived, we chatted casually. I pretended not to know that I was exposed and deliberately spread my legs slowly. I could clearly feel someone watching me. Xiaoyi suddenly asked me, "What's wrong? Why is your face so red?" I smiled and pretended nothing was wrong, casually brushing it off. Actually, I was a little uneasy because my inner thighs were already wet with lubrication under other people's gaze. I never thought that being spied on would make me so distracted. Not long after, Xiaoyi's phone rang. It turned out that her boyfriend was coming to pick her up, and we slowly strolled away from Mitsukoshi. Maybe you think it's that exaggerated? But at the time, I was incredibly aroused.
After returning home, I immediately took a shower, ate dinner, and went to my room to go online. Just as I finished checking my email, my brother came running over and said he needed to type up some school documents and wanted to borrow my computer because his computer had been infected with a virus and he had been waiting for an engineer to fix it. I figured it wasn't anything urgent, so I sat on the bed, picked up a magazine, and casually flipped through it. Watching my brother's back, I suddenly wanted to play a trick on him. I had once noticed used toilet paper in his trash can when I was cleaning his room. Even the most clueless person would know that my brother often masturbated when he was alone in his room. When my brother wasn't looking, I changed into a pair of loose boxer shorts, which I usually wore as pajamas. Coincidentally, I had just changed into a pair of slightly short pinkish-purple underwear while showering. I pretended to be engrossed in reading the magazine, and secretly watched my brother's reaction with my legs wide open towards the computer desk.
My brother kept glancing back at me every now and then, but I pretended not to notice and continued reading my magazine. Actually, I had secretly tucked one side of my underwear between my labia. Seeing that I didn't react, my brother probably thought I hadn't put my underwear on properly and had accidentally exposed myself. Plus, because my legs were spread wide, the slit in my boxer shorts was wide open, meaning he could see right through my pubic hair. Sure enough, a little while later, my brother made an excuse to go back to his room to make a phone call and slipped away. I took advantage of this opportunity to climb out the window and onto our back balcony. Through the gap in the curtains, I saw my brother pull his pants down to his knees and sit on the chair in front of his desk, repeatedly putting them on and off. While playing with his penis, I suddenly felt a strange heat rising in my body. I touched my genitals and realized that my newly changed pinkish-purple underwear was already soaked with his precum. Suddenly, I heard my brother groan, and his semen gushed out like a water gun from his penis, which hadn't been used for more than six months. (He had previously had sex with a female student.) I secretly crawled back to my room, drew the curtains, and locked the door. I started recalling the scene and what had happened at Shin Kong Mitsukoshi and began masturbating frantically. Afterward, I felt guilty, wondering if I had overdone it. I hadn't expected teasing my brother to be so fun, which made me start planning my next move.
I'm not very old, I just turned 21 this year, but to me, high school students are no different from little kids or younger brothers. Maybe it's because my younger brother is also a high school student. One night, I received a call from a guy I met in a chat room. He had mentioned in the chat room that he was currently a senior in high school and thought he was pretty good-looking. He asked if I was free on the weekend and wanted to invite me to Bitan for a relaxing trip. I figured my best friends hadn't invited me anywhere, and they were probably probably at home taking care of their boyfriends, so I agreed without thinking too much. I could tell that the guy liked me quite a bit, but unfortunately, he didn't give me the feeling I wanted, and he was still young, so I figured we could only be friends at most. The next afternoon, we met at Shandaosi MRT station and headed to Bitan in Xindian.
Along the way, he asked me a lot of questions, including whether I had a boyfriend. I suddenly felt like teasing him because his shy expression made me want to play a prank on him. As long as I didn't go too far, I figured it wouldn't be a big deal. Besides, he didn't seem to have had many girlfriends; he might still be a virgin. So I decided to give him a little treat. After we arrived at Xindian Station, we headed towards Bitan. He suggested taking a swan boat ride, and I thought my chance had come. So we rented one, and after boarding, we slowly made our way into the lake. I claimed that the life jacket was too tight... I wanted to take my clothes off, but actually, my purpose was to make room for my back. That day, I was wearing a slightly low-cut pink top, with a blue jacket and a low-waisted skirt over it. I lied and asked him to massage my back, so I turned my whole back towards him. Because it was a low-waisted skirt, when I sat down, the back of the skirt was wide open, and almost half of my black thong was exposed. I noticed that he seemed hesitant to massage me after seeing it, and he hesitated and made excuses. I couldn't help but chuckle to myself, thinking that he was really a kid.
So I casually took his hand behind my back and asked him to massage me. At first, he seemed to avoid touching my thong area, probably out of politeness. Later, I deliberately moved closer to him, and because I was stepping on the boat pedals, my short skirt would gradually rise with the movement of my feet. Even I could see my black thong when I looked down, let alone him. I noticed that he would steal glances at my underwear under the guise of talking. I pretended not to know that I was exposed and chatted happily with him. Later, when it was time to rent the boat, we went ashore and took a walk along the riverbank. Afterwards, we went back to the shopping street above, and he suggested that we have a coffee together. We went to an open-air cafe with a view of the lake, ordered a drink, and continued to chat.
He smokes, and somehow his lighter fell to the ground. I think it was accidental, but while he went to pick it up from under the table, I spread my legs towards him. As I mentioned before, I was wearing a low-waisted short skirt, so the young man had a clear view of my underwear at close range, especially with my legs deliberately spread. Because it was a sudden situation, I didn't have time to do anything—I mean, something like secretly tucking my underwear in the gap. But I think that by deliberately exposing myself, even without doing anything too provocative, it should have been exciting enough for the young man. After he picked up the lighter, I saw his face turn red and then pale. I suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction, but not shame. It was a strange feeling. I think girls who have had similar experiences of deliberately exposing themselves will understand what I mean. Later, it got late, and I told him I wanted to go home.
We took the MRT towards Taipei. On the train, he mentioned that his parents were going to a wedding in the south, so he invited me to his house to watch movies he'd rented from Best Express. I knew exactly what he was up to, so I made an excuse that I needed to go home and report to someone. Later, he probably realized he was being rude and got off first. I thought to myself, all crows are black, and occasionally deliberately exposing myself is my limit, at least for now…
Two stops later, a boy dressed like a student got on the train. I was sitting in the back of the carriage, so it was less crowded, and the person sitting opposite me was that boy and a middle-aged woman who was sleeping with her head down. I thought my chance had come again, so I took out the cosmetics brochure I'd gotten from the convenience store from my bag, pretending to be engrossed in the product advertisement, and deliberately slowly spread my legs. I realized that from the moment I'd exposed… While drinking herbal tea at the coffee shop, I actually felt my underwear was already wet. I felt like there were bugs crawling inside me, and I had a constant feeling of heat. I spread my legs wide enough to cover my skirt, until I couldn't spread them any wider. I thought to myself that my current position must be very ugly, and a small thong couldn't cover my ample genitals at all. The boy across from me was probably thinking, "How can there be such an careless girl, exposed without even realizing it?" I secretly glanced at him, but he still looked like nothing had happened. I took off my jacket and covered my stomach and legs. He seemed to realize he had been exposed and got bored, standing at the door ready to get off the bus. I thought to myself, "What a big idiot! The reason I covered my feet with the jacket was actually to hide what my hands were doing. The real show was about to begin!"
To avoid making any obvious hand movements, I placed my bag on my lap. I reached inside my coat and partially lifted my skirt, stroking and rubbing my clitoris through my thong. Perhaps afraid of being discovered, I became extremely sensitive; even a light touch felt like my vaginal fluid was seeping out again. The thong clung to my vulva because of the fluid, and this sticky feeling wasn't pleasant, but because of my lust, my fingers moved even faster. In the end, I almost didn't make it off the train in time. I quickly headed towards the women's restroom, because of the caresses I had just done on the subway... Distracted, I went into the women's restroom, washed my hands, and sat on the toilet, pulling my skirt up to my waist. I wet my fingers with saliva, pulled aside my thong, and rubbed my clitoris. I even inserted two fingers into my vagina and thrust them in and out. Perhaps because I became more sensitive, I quickly reached orgasm. Afterwards, my underwear was soaked, but because the skirt was made of thin material, I was afraid that the vaginal fluid that seeped out would soak the skirt, and I didn't have a panty liner, so I put a tissue on my vulva before slowly walking out of the MRT station. After getting home and taking a shower, I felt very tired, so I fell asleep on the bed without finishing reading the new magazine I had just bought.
On a Saturday during a weekend getaway, my best friend Xiaoying called me. She said her parents had joined a 7-day Hokkaido tour and were already abroad. She asked me to come over that evening because her boyfriend was on a business trip to Taichung. Otherwise, she would have prioritized her boyfriend. After telling my mom, I headed to her house. On the way, I bought some fried chicken and bubble tea, along with some lounge music and the latest women's magazines, thinking I could have a relaxing weekend at her place. When I arrived, I rang the doorbell, and she answered in her pajamas. She told me she had gone to a famous dance hall in Taoyuan with friends the night before, so she had just woken up when I arrived. I noticed that her pajamas were more like sexy lingerie than pajamas. I teased her, "You usually dress like this at home? Don't you know, aren't you afraid he'll see you dressed like this? Isn't he home?" She replied to me: "Him!"
As soon as my dad and the others went abroad, he was like a bird released from its cage, and he hasn't been home for two days! Besides, if someone's home, I'll wear a jacket over my clothes. After saying that, she led me to her room. I noticed that all the windows in her room were covered by curtains, to the point that the lights had to be turned on or the visibility would be poor. I casually asked her about it, and she said that she was often disheveled in her room. Sometimes in the summer, because of the heat, she would even just wear underwear and a t-shirt while doing her own thing. This gave me a bit of an idea, since my brother often comes to my room. So I couldn't help but start planning my next plan to deliberately expose myself at home. I put the food on the small table in her room, sat on the bed, and flipped through the magazine I brought, telling her what I wanted to buy when I went shopping next time. But she seemed very distracted and kept glancing behind me. I wondered what she was doing, so I turned around and looked back. I was so surprised when I saw it that there was a sex toy on the inside of her bed, near the pillow. As far as I knew, the correct name for that thing was an oval-shaped sex toy called a vibrating egg.
When Xiaoying noticed I'd seen it, she gave me an awkward smile and said, "It's nothing, my boyfriend bought it." I was curious and pretended not to know anything, asking her, "Is that thing really that comfortable? Isn't that something girls use for masturbation? Why would your boyfriend buy that?" Xiaoying looked me up and down and said jokingly, "Don't pretend. As far as I know, you and your previous boyfriend seemed to have a lot of fun, didn't you?
Why pretend to be innocent?" We've known each other for a long time, and after hearing her words, we both burst out laughing. I jokingly scolded her a few times, then wondered to myself, "Is that thing even useful?"
Actually, although I've had a masturbation habit for a long time, I've never used any sex toys. She looked at me, seemingly understanding what I was thinking, and said, "I'll tell you, I have something good, but you can't tell anyone else after I tell you. It's a secret between the two of us." After I assured her repeatedly, she slowly took something wrapped in a plastic bag from a small drawer in her wardrobe where she kept her underwear. When she showed it to me, I was stunned again, thinking, "Wow! Isn't this a vibrator?!" She smiled at me and said, "Why are you making such a fuss? By the way, I want to take a shower later. You can turn on the TV yourself." After saying that, she took some clean clothes from the wardrobe and headed towards the bathroom.
After staring at the sex toys she had placed on the bed, I felt a strange stirring within me. Seeing her close the bathroom door, I quickly closed her bedroom door behind me. Holding the vibrator she had placed by the bed, I reached under my skirt and tentatively pressed it against my vulva, turning it on. The sudden, rapid vibration made me gasp. A tingling sensation shot from my genitals to the back of my neck. I opened the door again to make sure I heard the water running, then grabbed a tissue and wiped the vibrator clean. With my right hand inside my skirt, I pulled aside my underwear and placed the vibrator on my clitoris with my left. Turning it on, my thighs involuntarily clenched. The tingling sensation made my mind go blank, my lips involuntarily parting slightly. My body slowly slumped down beside her bed. I moistened my fingers with saliva and slowly inserted them into my vagina. Luckily, I had trimmed my nails beforehand, so I could easily reach deeper without scratching the vaginal walls.
Afraid that Xiaoying would come into the room and see my embarrassing state, I unconsciously increased the speed of my thrusting. After turning the vibrator to its strongest setting, I almost frantically threw my head back against the bed, my thighs opening and closing irregularly, even trembling. My waist gradually rose uncontrollably, and my vaginal fluid had soaked the base of my thighs, flowing down my groin to my anus. I could no longer control my moans; with short, rapid groans, a sudden urgency rushed to the back of my head. I exhaled deeply, like a deflated balloon, collapsing onto her bedside, unable to move. This feeling was truly indescribable. Just like when I masturbated in the school bathroom, I reached a state of complete liberation. Afterwards, I took some tissues to wipe my genitals and Xiaoying's vibrator clean, tidied my clothes and appearance, and then turned on the TV, flipping through channels aimlessly, trying to cover up everything I had just done in this room. At this moment, Xiaoying finished showering, opened the door, looked at me, and then sat down at the dressing table, starting to apply moisturizing lotion to her face. I carefully observed her clothes and saw that she was wearing only a short, light green lace panty under her loose clothes. She looked at herself in the mirror and said to me: "There are some movies in the third drawer of my bedside table. My boyfriend left them here without taking them. Do you want to watch them?"
I looked at her and said: "What movies? Are they theatrical releases?" She smiled at me in the mirror and said: "Just open the drawer and you'll know." I opened the drawer and saw it was full of DVDs with little labels that read things like "Pervert Club" and "The Story of a Female Secretary's Imprisonment." It was obviously porn. I said to Xiaoying, annoyed, "You're going to kill me! What are two girls doing watching porn?" She looked at me in the mirror and chuckled, saying, "You don't have a boyfriend right now, do you? How long? Three months or six months?"
I didn't believe she wouldn't want one. I glanced at her, then back at the sex toys on the bed, thinking, "Wow!"
If I remember correctly, Xiaoying used to attend an all-girls school. She once told me about lesbians at her school. Could it be that whenever her boyfriend went on a business trip, she invited me over to her house for some lesbian fun? I deliberately changed the subject, casually saying some irrelevant things before continuing to flip through the remote, picking up my bubble tea and starting to eat some salt and pepper chicken. About five minutes later, she sat down opposite me and also started eating salt and pepper chicken. We chatted aimlessly, then I suddenly asked, "Remember that boy from another department who sat in the second row, sixth seat of our statistics elective class?" She tilted her head, thought for a moment, and said, "Who? I don't remember that much. Why did you suddenly bring him up?" I deliberately feigned a disdainful expression and said, "Didn't you notice during class? He often turned around to look our way. I suspected he was peeking at our underwear." She suddenly widened her eyes and said in a slightly angry tone, "Really or not!"
I hadn't noticed that. I just thought he looked very polite, although sometimes I noticed his eyes looked a little strange. But today I realized how perverted he was. I chuckled to myself and thought, "Didn't you always like wearing short skirts? Now you've been seen naked without even realizing it. Look at your posture now, it's so unsightly. Don't spread your legs so wide, okay? You forgot you're only wearing underwear." She seemed unconcerned and laughed, "She's a girl, why would I be afraid to see? You only know how to criticize my own posture, isn't it? You dare to criticize me?" After saying that, she pounced on me and started tickling me with her hands. I'm very ticklish, so I immediately rolled around on the carpet in her room like a worm. Slowly, her hands stopped, and suddenly she touched the inside of my thigh. I was startled and quickly sat up straight, yelling, "No! Where are you touching? Don't touch me like that!" She said, "Relax!" I offered to give her a massage, and then took a bottle of something that looked like baby oil from the vanity. She told me to take off my clothes and lie on the bed. At first, I refused, but she coaxed me into bed after much persuasion. She squeezed out a little baby oil and started rubbing it on my back. It
was then that I realized how skilled she was at massage. I lay on the bed and couldn't help but moan. Her hands slowly slid down my shoulders to my back, and then to my waist. I started to complain, "Stop massaging my back! It tickles!" She scolded, "Be good!" She's really hard to please. Suddenly, she slipped her hand under my slightly parted thigh and began to gently stroke the inside of my thigh. I was only wearing underwear and lying on the bed letting her touch me, calling it a massage. But later, her touch became lighter and lighter, and it was practically caressing. My body started to heat up. Her hand lightly brushed against my genitals, and when she saw that I didn't react, she simply placed her hand directly on my genitals and started rubbing them. I felt really good from her touch. She suddenly laughed and whispered to me, "How about it! My technique is top-notch, isn't it? Does it feel good?"
My face flushed red, and I pretended to get up and hit her, but she pressed me down and whispered in my ear, "Anyway, my family isn't here, it's just the two of us. How about we play something?" I already knew what she wanted to do, but I deliberately teased her, saying, "How do we play? What can two women play?" She turned me over so I was lying on the bed, and then she stood on the bed and started taking off her clothes, even taking off her underwear in front of me without any hesitation. She climbed on top of me and cursed, "Stop pretending!" I didn't believe she didn't know what I was going to do next. After saying that, she reached down to my lower abdomen, her tongue began to lightly lick my breasts, and her left hand gently stroked my clitoris through my underwear. After she noticed I was wet, she pulled down my underwear and directly rubbed my labia majora with her hands. After separating my labia with her index and ring fingers, she inserted her middle finger into my vagina along with my love juice, making rhythmic thrusting movements. My body began to writhe irregularly, and my breathing became louder and louder, as if I was about to lose control.
Then her fingers reached out and continued to rub my clitoris. As I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation, she suddenly straddled my shoulders. When I opened my eyes, her genitals were less than five centimeters away from mine, her labia majora wide open. Those with sexual experience should know this position; it's the so-called 69 position. Her labia minora were a slightly dark brown color, suggesting she might have more sexual experience than me. Her right hand reached out from between her bodies, pried open her labia majora, and said to me, "Take a turn licking me." With that, she picked up the vibrator on the bed, turned it on, and attached it to my clitoris, starting to move it rapidly from side to side. I was suddenly stimulated and clamped her head between my legs. She spread my thighs again, and the vibrator continued to massage my clitoris. Two fingers then entered my vagina and began to probe.
I could no longer hold back and started moaning loudly. My mind went blank for a moment, the mechanical sound of the vibrating egg echoing in the room. My waist began to rise erratically, and my legs trembled involuntarily. Seeing this, Xiaoying suddenly took my clitoris into her mouth, making a hissing sound as she held it tightly, her tongue swirling around it, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, her tongue tip vibrating and teasing from side to side. I couldn't bear it any longer and cried out loudly. My whole body felt like it was floating. After a series of rhythmic contractions, I had my first orgasm in front of a girl. My love juice had soaked a large patch of her sheets. I lay motionless on her bed like a deflated balloon.
Xiaoying saw me like this and laughed, saying, "You're quite sensitive, aren't you? How did your ex-boyfriends do it?"
I rolled my eyes at her and said, "What do you mean, 'do it'? I'm not an object. And get up!" The current position is really awkward, I can see everything. Xiaoying is still in the 69 position, and the scent of her genitals is still around my nose. Although she had showered before and there was no odor, it seems that because of the lubrication from her genitals, I can still smell a bit of flesh. At this moment, Xiaoying turned over and lay on the bed, whispering to me: "Let me serve you!" I also want a little high. I laughed and said to her: "Are you crazy? What are you being coy about? I'm not your boyfriend, I don't have a penis to satisfy you." At this point, because we were so open with each other, we could make dirty jokes without any restraint. And because I had already been brought to orgasm by Xiaoying, I suddenly became even more open than Xiaoying. We chatted and kissed. For some reason, I didn't feel disgusted or like I was a pervert at all. Instead, I wanted to put all the trivial matters behind me and enjoy this weekend that could be called unrestrained.
Just as we were all lost in the lewd atmosphere, Xiaoying's doorbell rang. Xiaoying pouted at me, muttering something, then threw on a nightgown and went to open the door. It turned out her brother had come home. I could hear Xiaoying scolding him from inside the room. Not long after, she returned to the room and started complaining to me about her brother's various misdeeds. Apparently, it seemed her brother had brought another girl home to spend the night. I thought to myself, aren't we just the same? When our boyfriends aren't around, we still mess around, the only difference being that while we like to have fun, we wouldn't casually sleep with other guys. At that moment, I started getting dressed and said to her, "Want to come to my place? It's a bit inconvenient when your brother's back, isn't it?" She was initially reluctant to go out, but I had a sudden idea and told her about my online video chat. Only then did she start cleaning the room in preparation for coming to my house. While she was changing clothes, I went to the bathroom. As I passed a room, I faintly heard some soft moans. I realized that her brother was really going too far; he had only just been brought home and was already making love. I didn't dare to eavesdrop for too long, partly because I was afraid of being discovered, and partly because I heard Xiaoying calling my name. So I quickly ran into the bathroom. After all, it was someone else's house, and it was better to be discreet.
When I came out of the bathroom, Xiaoying had already changed her clothes. I grabbed my bag and the magazines and CDs I'd brought, and the two of us drove back to my house, chatting and laughing. My mom seemed quite surprised to see me. I lied and said I'd brought Xiaoying over to work on a project together, and then I pulled her into my room. It wasn't her first time at my house, and my brother had met her before, so my mom started chatting with Xiaoying. I quickly reminded her that her favorite TV show had started, and my mom hurried downstairs to the living room. Before locking the door, I glanced at my brother's room; the light was on, and the music was loud. After closing the door, my mind started racing. Gulu paced around for a while, pondering some things. It seemed that my brother and I had developed a subtle understanding. I knew that he often hid on the back balcony and watched my secrets through the gap in the curtains when I was alone in my room. I had noticed him peeking when I was changing clothes, and another time, even though I knew he was outside the window, I was still applying moisturizing lotion on the bed completely naked after taking a shower. I thought that as long as he didn't overstep the bounds, didn't do anything too obvious or excessive, and didn't do anything that siblings shouldn't do, I could turn a blind eye and pretend I didn't know anything else.
Besides, I've gradually started to enjoy the attention I get. Rather than risking being spied on outside, I prefer to enjoy the thrill of exposure freely and safely in my own room. Anyway, back to the point, as soon as I got back to my room, I turned on my computer and started checking my emails. Xiaoying, on the other hand, was casually flipping through the fashion magazines I kept on my bedside table. Suddenly, she asked to see my wardrobe. I didn't suspect anything and let her open it for me. Unexpectedly, she pulled out a very sexy pink lace panty. The fabric was extremely delicate and comfortable to wear. The front was so thin that my pubic hair could be seen through the panty. Xiaoying smiled at me with ill intent and said, "When are you going to take a shower? Wear this after you shower!" After jokingly scolding her a few times, I called her to my computer to show her some images. When Xiaoying saw the lower half of an unfamiliar man's body on the screen, she was startled and exclaimed, "What the hell are you looking at! It's so ugly!" I glanced at her, watching her expression, and replied, "Isn't that my favorite black straw?" Hahaha, although Xiaoying was scolding me with disgust, her eyes were glued to the image coming from the other end of the screen. The man was an online friend I'd known for a long time. He was married but worked alone in Taipei, so he often wanted to video chat with me.
I hadn't met him online much lately because he always wanted to use the webcam to masturbate, and we were probably both busy. If I remember correctly, the last time we met was on the second day of the Lunar New Year—long time ago! He told me he was the operations manager of a certain corporate group, but unexpectedly, after taking off his suit that night, he turned out to be an ordinary man who masturbated in front of a computer screen. Because he couldn't reveal his alias, I'll temporarily use the name Walker, a character from a Western novel. At this point, Walker didn't know that the person on the screen wasn't me, and my video wasn't even on, yet he had already started typing obscene words in the chat box and manipulating his penis. I secretly glanced at Xiaoying and saw a slight blush on her face, her knees involuntarily pulling inwards. Judging from her reaction, she seemed to be aroused, so I tentatively asked, "How about it? Want to play with him?" Xiaoying glared at me and said, "What are you saying? This is home!"
"It's not my house, stop it!" Since I was already used to this kind of thing, it was Xiaoying who started to act coy.
Then I asked Xiaoying what she wanted to drink, whispering in her ear, "I've video chatted with that guy before. His writing style is a bit literary, but he's really good at flirting with girls. Don't be afraid!" "Just don't show your face," I said, and then I helped her with some settings so that Walker on the other side could also see our view. At this point, Xiaoying's reaction wasn't as intense as before. She just turned around and told me what she wanted to drink, and then started chatting with Walker. I started to chuckle to myself, thinking that this little girl was two-faced. She clearly loved to play even more than me, but she was pretending to be very reserved. Just then, I passed by my brother's room and knocked on his door. He seemed surprised to see me when he opened the door. I said a few words and then went downstairs to get a drink. Actually, I just wanted my brother to know that I was back; I didn't have anything special to ask him.
I knew before that my brother would pay special attention to Xiaoying whenever she came to my house, which was understandable since she always wore skirts that were as short as they could possibly be when she came. No wonder my brother always had a strange expression on his face. After I went back to my room and gave Xiaoying her drink, I made sure to close the curtains. But Xiaoying didn't know that I had deliberately left a small gap, and she actually started posing in front of the webcam. I said, "I've closed the curtains and locked the door. Come on, let's have some fun!" After saying that, I started taking off my shirt. I felt that Xiaoying seemed a bit stiff there. Maybe since we weren't at her house, she was genuinely uncomfortable and couldn't continue the sex games we used to play. Then Xiaoying took off her clothes and started caressing me through her bra. I changed out of my outer clothes into loungewear before sitting on the bed and drinking a beverage. Loungewear was really more like pajamas; I wore a pink spaghetti-strap blouse and tight black safety shorts. Girls should know what safety shorts are.
I don't usually wear safety shorts, so I have two similar pairs that I wear as pajamas. Perhaps it was Walker's suggestion, but I saw Xiaoying take off her bra and start kneading her breasts, which were just as impressive as mine. Watching this, I got aroused and reached into my blouse to lightly and heavily caress my breasts. Then Xiaoying turned around, saw my actions, and laughed, saying, "You're getting hot too! By the way, can I really play that with him?" I understood what Xiaoying meant. After muttering a few words to myself, I said, "Go ahead and play if you want! It's really nothing. I've been playing for a long time, but I haven't been as enthusiastic lately because of this project." At this point, Xiaoying seemed reassured and slowly took off her remaining tight dress and pale yellow panties. I thought to myself that she really hadn't played video chat before. Otherwise, girls like us who usually play wouldn't take off their panties so easily. At least we'd tease the guy a bit before revealing our most private parts, like giving him a treat.
Then I noticed that Xiaoying seemed a bit clumsy. I knew she was in a problem, so I said, "That camera is movable. You can put it on the chair to your left, that'll do." Xiaoying seemed a little dazed and said, "Oh, right!" I never expected that after saying that, she placed the camera in position, spread her legs wide, and began to dig herself in. I thought she seemed embarrassed, but in front of the camera, she was like a slut who hadn't had sex in a long time, playing even more wildly than me. Then I opened her bag and sure enough, I saw that she had brought the sex toys we had played with at her house before. I removed the protective film from the vibrator and handed it to Xiaoying. She said coquettishly, "How did you know I brought this? You lewd woman!" Then she turned on the vibrator, pressed it lightly against her clitoris, and tilted her head back and began to moan softly. At this moment, I glanced at the window and vaguely saw a dark shadow moving around. I thought to myself, I'm so good to my brother. Although he has been secretly spying on me for a while, today he has seen Xiaoying, whom he has been eyeing for so long. He will probably be moved to tears!
He never imagined that I already knew what he was up to. Although the balcony outside the window was dark at night, it wasn't so dark that visibility was completely poor. Whenever I noticed a dark shadow moving around the window, I knew that my brother had started his nightly routine again. At this time, Xiaoying was completely unaware of my plans, and her moans were getting louder and louder. By the way, if you looked at the computer desk from the window, you could only see the side at most. When I saw Xiaoying's legs start to tremble and open and close irregularly, I knew that she was about to climax. So I slowly walked to Xiaoying from an angle that the camera couldn't capture, squatted down in front of her, and watched the movements between her legs. I saw that she still had the vibrator attached to her clitoris, and her left index and middle fingers were digging in and out of her vulva, which was already blooming with excitement. Her movements were so big that I could almost see the dark red flesh inside her vagina through her fingers. She glanced at me sideways and ignored me, continuing with the movements of her hands.
Perhaps because I was watching so closely, I saw Xiaoying trembling violently, her body arching, making incoherent noises, her head tilting back against the chair, suddenly letting out a scream, followed by a deep sigh before collapsing back in my chair, panting heavily. Her fingers were still inside her vagina, her inner thighs were soaking wet. After a while, she used her left index and middle fingers to spread her already smeared labia majora and minora wide open, clearly posing as if to invite the camera to peer deep into her vagina. I mocked her, saying, "Why don't you just shove the camera in?" She then closed her legs, rolled her eyes at me, and said, "I always do this at home! This slutty woman, why don't you just get a boyfriend? It's not like you don't have the means. Why do you play so much video chatting? Wouldn't it be better to find a real man to play with?" I retorted irritably, "I'm not playing video chat like that, what's with all the 'spreading out' stuff? Besides, I have to give a presentation on this management topic, so I haven't been playing at all lately! I have classes during the day, work at night, and on weekends I'm busy finding materials for the topic and discussing with my group members. I have less and less time to go online. I only let you play video chat because I saw you were really into it. And what's this about finding a guy to play with? To be honest, it's us girls who are the ones being dominated. Rather than just finding a substitute, I prefer my single life now." As I finished speaking, I suddenly felt a little lost. Although I have no shortage of headless flies pursuing me, I still occasionally think about my ex-boyfriend. Even though I was the one who caused the breakup, he was still a man I once loved. Xiaoying seemed to sense that I was preoccupied and that she knew about my ex-boyfriend, so she stroked my hair like she was petting a cat.
She whispered in my ear not to overthink it, then wrapped her arms around my waist from behind and pulled me into her embrace. I must reiterate that I am not a lesbian, because some readers unfamiliar with me might think I am gay after seeing my recent posts. To avoid misunderstandings, I'm clarifying this here. Then I suddenly remembered that the webcam was still on. After pulling away from Xiaoying's embrace, I went to turn off some settings before sitting back down next to her. At this moment, I thought about Walker... This guy really hit the jackpot. Xiaoying is a sexy girl who's just as good as me. She has a great chest and a great butt. In fact, if we're really comparing, I think her figure might even be more arousing to men than mine. At this moment, Xiaoying breathed softly in my ear and said, "What are you thinking about? Stop daydreaming. Let's play some more." After saying that, she guided my hand to her genitals, which she had just masturbated and hadn't dried yet, and asked me to caress them for her. While her vaginal opening was still wet, my middle finger suddenly slid in all the way without any resistance.
While this kind of caressing might not be very gentle, it actually makes Xiaoying even more aroused after her orgasm. Girls have this advantage; orgasms can be built up slowly and last many times, unlike boys who only have one orgasm and then it's over. I'll stop here for today. I've realized my posts are becoming less and less like erotica. Perhaps realistically portraying private life isn't as imaginative as typical pornography, but this is me, and I don't want to embellish it. I've always felt that real events are more arousing than fabrications! Actually, I sometimes masturbate while writing; perhaps recalling those lewd moments can involuntarily arouse my desire. I was so busy with school stuff before that it took me so long to post. In the last post, I wrote about how Xiaoying wanted to come and play with me after watching the video call. I'm going to end that part here because my mom brought fruit to my room for Xiaoying and me, so from then until I took a shower, we didn't do anything else. Next, I'm going to talk about what happened between me and my brother. Because I'm currently working, I'm not home for four hours between 7 pm and 11 pm. A few days ago, I took a break for a project. One day, I came back from IKEA. If I remember correctly, it was almost 10:20 pm. My mom went to the south for my aunt's son's wedding. When she got home, the living room light was on. I thought to myself, my brother is really unusual today. Usually, he doesn't come home until late at night when Mom isn't home. I didn't expect him to stay home so obediently today. When I went upstairs, I found that both my room light and my brother's room light were on. I was wondering about this when I suddenly changed my mind. I was originally going to sneak open the door to see what my brother was up to, but I changed my mind and went into my brother's room. I quietly climbed through the window to the balcony, tiptoed to my room window, and looked inside. I almost screamed when I saw what I saw. My brother was sitting at my computer desk masturbating. I had noticed before that my brother had a habit of looking at pornographic websites. He probably thought I was at work and wouldn't be home until 11:30 at night. He was doing whatever he wanted in my room without any restraint. Upon closer inspection, I saw that my underwear closet was half open, and there was a pair of my favorite pink high-end lace underwear on the chair next to my computer desk. I was so angry that I almost opened the window and yelled at him. I never thought that even my underwear would be used as an object of his sexual fantasies.
After suppressing my anger and calming down for a while, my face felt hot. As I watched his left hand stroking my penis, my hand involuntarily began to rub my breasts. For some reason, even though I'm usually very sensitive about others touching my underwear, at this moment, watching my brother hold it to his nose and smell it, my heart was beating particularly fast. Unconsciously, my hand slid from my breasts to my lower abdomen, lifted my skirt, and slowly began to rub my labia majora up and down with my middle finger through my underwear. Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind, and I stopped what I was doing. I quickly scrambled back to my brother's room. Reaching my door, I tentatively grasped the doorknob and turned it. Sure enough, it was locked. I chuckled to myself for a moment, then took my key from my bag and slammed the door open. My brother jumped in fright, as if startled, quickly pulled up his pants, and turned to stare at me blankly. I feigned surprise, glanced at him, and then launched into a tirade like a shrew, beating him mercilessly before finally getting him to speak.
He kept his head down, avoiding eye contact, and mumbled an apology. I pretended to have just noticed my underwear next to my computer desk, walked over to him, picked it up, and threw it forcefully to the ground. I pinched his arm and spun him around violently, my eyes blazing with fury as I yelled at him again. I asked, "What are you doing with my underwear?" He stammered, "Nothing! I just took it out." I knew he was lying because I clearly saw him smell my underwear and then rub it against his genitals. Pretending not to know, I let go of my brother and sat on the edge of the bed, threatening him: "I'm going to tell Mom what you did in my room today." He frantically waved his hands in front of me, saying, "No! I won't do it again. I'll do anything as long as you don't tell Mom." Seeing that he was hooked, I revealed my plan: "That underwear cost over a thousand yuan even after the discount. You have to give me a thousand yuan as compensation, and then I'll punish you by making you do what you just did in front of me."
My brother was momentarily confused, his mouth agape as he asked, "What?" About five seconds later, he jumped up as if he'd been electrocuted, his face turning bright red as he shook his head, refusing me. I glared at him fiercely before he finally said, "That's not a good idea!" We're siblings, is it okay for us to do this? I shoved his head down hard and said, "What are you doing? I mean, I made you come here on purpose to punish you. You're not allowed to touch a hair on my head, and you can't even get within a meter of me. Don't get the wrong idea." At this point, my brother said hesitantly, "But this kind of thing... is embarrassing!" I deliberately raised my voice: "That's right! I'm going to make you embarrassed on purpose, see if you dare to do it again." At this point, although my face was very serious, so serious that people would think I was really angry, my anger had already subsided. I thought that my brother's behavior was probably all my fault. Why am I always dressed in a disheveled manner at home? Besides being spied on by my brother through the gap in the curtains in my room, I often didn't close my legs properly when wearing a skirt while watching TV in the living room because I was relaxed, and I often accidentally exposed myself in the living room. I've been scolded by my mom many times, all because of my terrible posture. My brother was still standing there blankly in front of me when I snapped at him: "What are you doing! What are you daydreaming about? Do you expect me to take your pants off for you? Hurry up! Didn't you say you'd do anything? Maybe… I'll tell Mom when she gets home tomorrow!" Because my family is quite strict, even though my dad is away from home most of the time, my brother is still very obedient to my mom. At this moment, my brother slowly took off his pants and underwear. It wasn't the first time I had seen my brother's penis. I used to help my mom bathe him when he was little, but now he's a high school student, and seeing it so closely made my heart race. I vaguely felt my lower body getting wet. Luckily, I was in control of the atmosphere, and I think my brother probably didn't notice my physical abnormality. Then he started stroking it in front of me. Maybe it was because I was looking at it up close, but his penis got hard very quickly. Upon closer inspection, its size was no less than that of my ex-boyfriend.
His face flushed, his breathing became irregular, and his eyes darted between my chest and the hem of my skirt. I knew what he was thinking, so I deliberately shifted my position, sitting from the edge of the bed to the floor, hugging my knees and leaning against the mattress. This posture caused my skirt to ride up, and since my skirt wasn't long to begin with, my white sheer panties were exposed to my brother's view. These panties were made of very good quality silk, so if you looked closely, you could easily see the shadows of my black pubic hair and the shape of the cleft between my labia majora. Pay attention to my brother's reaction. His eyes are wide open, staring unabashedly at my underwear. Suddenly, as if possessed, he lunges at me. Before I can react, he's already holding me tightly. I'm terrified because I only meant to tease him; I had no intention of having sex with him. I immediately try to push him away, but he only holds me tighter, his breath hot against my ear, murmuring, "Sis… I want it so badly, please give it to me…" At this point, I'm utterly terrified. Before I could react, my brother, as if he were going all out, had his left hand roaming over my body. Having been without a boyfriend for so long, I almost forgot to resist. Although his technique was somewhat rough and hasty, unlike my previous boyfriends who were skilled at seduction, I felt incredibly aroused at that moment, and I felt my vaginal fluids beginning to flow freely. Then I started to regret it; if I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have teased him. Suddenly, my body felt like it had been electrocuted, and I began to tremble. It turned out that... My brother actually put his hand on my underwear and started stroking my genitals. I could clearly feel his pubic hair rubbing against my thigh. I started screaming and crying, but he ignored me. He even pulled up my underwear and started caressing my labia with his left hand. At that moment, I don't know where I got the strength, but I pushed my brother to the ground and slapped him without mercy. My brother stared at me blankly. We stood there frozen for less than 10 seconds before he started apologizing to me repeatedly like a child who had done something wrong.
Strangely enough, after such a near-rape incident, I should have been the one crying, but my brother cried like he was about to be shot. Although my anger hadn't subsided, seeing him like this made me feel a little sorry for him. It was my fault for always deliberately creating opportunities for him to spy on me, even when I caught him using a mirror to peep at me through the ventilation hole under the bathroom while I was showering, I didn't say anything and just enjoyed the thrill of being spied on. After I sent him out of my room, I was thinking that to prevent this from happening again, I should change my bad habit of exposing myself at home. After all, I escaped this time, but who knows when it might happen again? What if next time I couldn't break free from my brother's strong embrace... I didn't even want to think about what would happen next. I turned the music up so loud it was jarring before sitting alone on the bed, lost in thought.
On a holiday, I asked Xiaoyi to go for a walk in the countryside. She said she wanted to go to Jiufen and could even find a male companion. Xiaoyi already had a boyfriend, but she still had that flirtatious personality and kept in touch with other male friends. I didn't know much about them, but I thought Xiaoyi often went to nightclubs, so I figured her friends were probably just a bunch of shady characters. I didn't think too much about it and rode my scooter to Taipei Main Station to meet her. That day, I dressed like a typical college student: a thin-strapped blouse with a khaki-colored light jacket over it, and a matching plaid skirt. Gone was my usual sexy style; I looked incredibly innocent that day. I didn't have any particular reason, I just wanted a different look. I didn't tie my hair in a ponytail and let it down. Passersby kept staring at me. I like being watched. Xiaoyi arrived not long after, and we took the MRT to Pacific Department Store in the East District.
That was our agreed-upon meeting place. Today, I was unusually quiet. Xiaoyi talked to me about school and her boyfriend the whole way. We chatted for a while and soon arrived at our destination and got out of the car. On the way, the other party had already called. I didn't expect we were almost half an hour late. After meeting up with them, I observed them carefully. They were two people like us. One wore glasses and looked refined. The other had slightly longer hair, a little past his shoulders, and looked like a playboy. After we got in the car, they asked me a lot of questions, such as: which school I went to, what year I was in, where I lived, etc. Xiaoyi and the other man with glasses who was driving seemed to have known each other for a long time and had started joking around. Overall, they gave me a good impression, so I interacted with them politely. The journey was relatively smooth. When we arrived in Ruifang, we found that the local weather was not as good as we had imagined, but we still drove up the mountain.
About 25 minutes later, we arrived at Jiufen Old Street. After parking the car, Xiaoyi immediately suggested we go eat red yeast rice meatballs. So, the group ate and drank as we walked in. Later, it gradually got dark, and the weather worsened. It went from a drizzle to a point where you'd be soaked without an umbrella. Xiaoyi was wearing a white suit, and after getting wet, her black half-cup bra and black thong under her pants were clearly visible. Just then, we passed a small, not-so-large inn. We were all soaked to the bone, so we ran into the entrance to take shelter. At that moment, the short-haired man with glasses suggested, "Now that everyone's soaked, why don't we buy some snacks and a deck of cards and rest inside?" Xiaoyi chimed in, "Yeah! I'm completely wet, and my clothes are sticking to my body, which is very uncomfortable. I want to take a shower and let my clothes dry. What do you think?" At this point, the three of them gave me questioning looks. Although I felt it was rather inappropriate, I couldn't let Xiaoyi continue wearing such semi-transparent clothes, so after getting my consent, we booked a room together.
Then the man with slightly longer hair said he was going to buy food and went downstairs. Once in the room, Xiaoyi took off her shoes without caring whether there were boys around and quickly took off her top. Just as she was about to take off her pants, I quickly interrupted: "Hey! What are you doing? There are boys here! Don't take your clothes off like that!"
To my surprise, Xiaoyi said: "What does it matter? He's seen it before." I was stunned for about five seconds before I realized that the man was Xiaoyi's one-night stand. Seeing me standing there dumbfounded, Xiaoyi whispered in my ear: "He's the man I'm cheating on with! It's that A-Zhi I mentioned before, forget him!" It was only then that I realized what was going on and began to scrutinize Ah Zhi. He was about 170cm tall, and I heard his family was quite wealthy. He currently worked at his family's company; I didn't know what he did, but it was definitely a family business. Although not tall, he seemed quite refined. I figured Xiao Yi's recent pile of designer brands was probably bought for her by Ah Zhi.
Just then, our eyes met. He smiled slightly and asked, "What's wrong?" I realized my rudeness and looked away. Xiao Yi, now completely naked except for her underwear, asked Ah Zhi to hang her clothes on a hanger by the air conditioner vent before going into the bathroom. A short while later, the long-haired boy returned, carrying two large bags of snacks and drinks. They asked if they could smoke, and after I agreed, they lit cigarettes and sat on the bed watching TV. The long-haired man was called Ah Qing. He was polite and seemed like a decent person. Although he looked like a playboy, he wasn't as bad as I'd imagined. I was judging people by their appearance. Just then, Xiaoyi came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and sat down at the vanity, combing her hair. Azhi urged Xiaoyi a few times before opening a bottle of beer and drinking it. Aqing also handed me a bottle of beer. I thought to myself that it was better not to drink too much; two men and two women had already drunk alcohol, and Xiaoyi always changed when she drank, daring to do anything. She'd been encouraged to strip naked before, but that's a different story from this one, I'll tell you about it another time!
Then Xiaoyi sat on the bed. Azhi, cutting cards, said, "Let's play Big Two! As for the stakes... gambling with real money is too risky, how about we bet on clothes? The loser takes off an item, how about that?" Of course, I objected, but Xiaoyi seemed very enthusiastic and said, "Okay!" "Come on, don't worry. I've been out with them before. As long as I don't want to, they won't do anything. Besides, if I run out of clothes, I can just wrap myself in a blanket! Nothing will happen." Aqing chimed in, "Yeah, right! Don't worry, we're gentlemen. We're just playing games, nothing inappropriate. How about it?" I pretended to be relieved and agreed. Actually, I'd played strip poker before, but with Xiaoying and the others. I've known Xiaoying longer, so when I wanted to play more taboo games, I usually played with her. This was my first time with Xiaoyi and the others. Actually, as long as the feeling is right and we don't go too far, I'm quite open-minded.
After Ah Zhi dealt the cards, the four of us formed a circle on the bed, drinking beer and playing cards. I don't know if Xiao Yi and I had better luck or if they were deliberately losing, but in the blink of an eye, Ah Zhi was down to just a pair of CK underwear, while Ah Qing had an extra shirt. The two unfortunate brothers were equally badly off, losing terribly. Xiao Yi, because she was wearing a bath towel, was still wearing it after losing twice, but she still had three more discounts left. If she used them all, it would mean she had to take off the towel altogether. At this point, I was considered lucky... Apart from taking off his watch and necklace, he was still wearing all his clothes, so we continued playing cards. About ten minutes later, everyone started to cheer because Ah Zhi had lost everything and was going to take off even his last pair of underwear. At this point, Ah Zhi acted very nonchalantly, stood up and suddenly took off his underwear. Although I knew this would happen, I immediately looked away when I saw it up close. Xiao Yi then poked Ah Zhi's waist with her index finger and started flirting right in front of Ah Qing and me.
About 20 minutes later, I was left with only a pink bra and my usual light green lace panties. Aqing was completely naked, sitting cross-legged on the bed. Xiaoyi's credit limit was gone; if she lost again, she'd be completely naked too. For some reason, maybe because I was distracted, with two naked men right in front of me, I became incredibly absent-minded. Suddenly, I lost and had to take off my bra. I glanced at them a few times, then reached behind my back to unhook it. After removing the bra, I covered my breasts with my left hand. At this moment, Xiaoyi, because she had drunk… After drinking, she became a bit erratic and, taking advantage of my inattention, forcefully pulled my hand down. I was startled because this left my chest completely exposed to the three of them. I noticed Ah-Zhi and Ah-Qing staring intently at my chest, and for some reason, I started to feel shy. Although I usually enjoy being looked at, my face felt like it was burning red. I quickly grabbed a pillow from the bed to cover my exposed chest.
After glaring at Xiao-Yi, I gave them an awkward smile and said, "Hey! You guys are so rude! Stop staring!" Just then, Xiaoyi winked at me and urged me to continue dealing cards. To avoid embarrassment, everyone started smoking and drinking, creating an incredibly awkward atmosphere in the room. Although I knew that if we continued, I might have to take off my underwear because of losing, I felt no fear whatsoever. Instead, my whole body started to heat up, and I vaguely felt my genitals secreting lubrication from excitement. Everyone continued playing cards, and after five minutes, there was a commotion. It turned out that Xiaoyi had to remove her towel because she had lost. Xiaoyi might... It was her female instincts kicking in. She, who had been having the most fun just moments before, was now becoming hesitant and indecisive, wanting to take her clothes off but not quite. Just then, Ah-Zhi approached and started tickling Xiao-Yi without warning. Because Xiao-Yi was very ticklish, she covered her armpits with her hands and didn't pull the towel tight enough. In that moment of carelessness, Ah-Zhi snatched the towel away, holding it up as if showing it off. He waved it around and tossed it onto a chair next to the coffee table, then smiled at Xiao-Yi and said, "Be more outgoing, okay? How can your friends continue playing like this? Are you afraid your figure is inferior to your friends, so you're afraid to show them?"
Xiao-Yi immediately retorted defiantly, "Who's afraid of who? Look then!" At this moment, Xiaoyi removed the blanket she had been using to cover her body, brazenly revealing her slightly perky 34C breasts to everyone. I couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Because Xiaoyi was an only child and her family spoiled her, she had developed a proud and competitive personality, and she cared a lot about her image. Unable to handle the stimulation, and with the influence of alcohol, if I hadn't been there to protect her, I really couldn't imagine what she might have done next that would have left me speechless. At this moment, Aqing, who had been silent for a long time, said: "Oh dear! We've run out of clothes to lose. Let's make it clear that if we lose again, we have to do something according to the winner's orders." Azhi immediately chimed in: "Yeah! Yeah! Let's just have fun, we'll know when to stop, and we won't make any outrageous requests, okay?"
At this moment, Xiao Yi looked at me, seemingly waiting for my decision. I said, "Alright, we don't want to spoil your fun, but I have two requirements. If you can't meet them, then we'll have to put our clothes back on." At this moment, A Qing and A Zhi nodded frantically as if they had struck gold. So I said, "First: looking is fine, but there can be no physical contact. Second: you can't force the girl to do anything she doesn't want to do." At this moment, I saw a hint of disappointment flash across A Qing's face. I knew they must have already planned how to take advantage of me and Xiao Yi. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at Xiao Yi beside me. I saw her light a cigarette from A Zhi's cigarette case and start smoking. I thought to myself that Xiao Yi had picked up the bad habit of smoking because she hung out with these people all day long. And because I hadn't drunk much and was still quite clear-headed, I had been paying attention to the two men's every move. I saw that their eyes often looked us up and down when we were arranging the cards. It wasn't just looking, but looking at us with a kind of gaze that seemed to want to see right through us.
I usually hate those kinds of looks, but somehow, maybe because of the alcohol, I not only didn't resent their lewd stares, but I also deliberately let the pillow that was covering my chest fall loosely in front of my lower abdomen while arranging the cards, exposing my breasts without any concealment, just like Xiao Yi. I also kept changing my sitting position casually, and I noticed that A-Zhi and A-Qing would frequently focus their gazes on me. This continued for about five minutes. I don't know if it was because my cards were too bad or because my mind was constantly distracted, but I lost this round and had to take the last bit of my... I took off my underwear, and even Xiao Yi joined in the commotion. Amidst the uproar, I insisted on playing one more round. If I won, I wouldn't have to take it off, but if I lost, I'd have to do something they asked. I also tried to cheat by saying I couldn't finish playing "Big Two" and wanted to play "Pai Qi" (a card game), because I thought it wasn't just about luck, but skill, so I thought I might be able to get away with it. However, I didn't win a round; instead, I lost again. With another uproar, I had no choice but to obediently take off my underwear. Unexpectedly,
A Qing exclaimed, "Wow! You lost twice in a row! You have to do something as agreed!" Luckily, Xiao Yi was the winner. I looked at her pleadingly, and she said, "Okay, you don't have to do anything, but when you take off your underwear, you have to stand on the bed!" Hearing this, I breathed a sigh of relief but hesitated to stand up. Although I liked to deliberately create opportunities for outsiders or my brother to see my body, I could only do so from a distance. But in the confined space of a bed, it was practically asking them to look directly at my naked body up close. I couldn't help but feel shy, and my face felt hot. But I couldn't ruin the atmosphere by breaking my promise, so I slowly stood up and took off my light green lace panties right in front of them. I quickly closed my legs and sat on the bed, not giving them enough time to see my genitals. Then everyone continued playing cards. Later, Ah Zhi and Ah Qing were losing the most. We were going to make them do handstands, drink a bottle of beer in one go, and write their names with their butts, making them scream and yell.
Later, Xiaoyi lost. She tried to cheat, but Azhi kept tickling her armpits until she promised not to cheat. Azhi won, and whether he was drunk or deliberately testing our limits, he said, "Xiaoyi! Spread your legs for 10 seconds so everyone can see your private parts." I immediately tried to help Xiaoyi, but Azhi seemed to see through my intentions and quickly said, "Don't worry! We'll keep our agreement, we'll just look, not touch." Xiaoyi had no choice but to slowly spread her legs, leaning against the headboard, looking at us with a strange expression. Aqing immediately leaned over, staring intently at Xiaoyi's genitals. I was quite puzzled. Azhi was Xiaoyi's second boyfriend. Didn't Aqing feel jealous seeing Xiaoyi's private parts so closely? Or was Xiaoyi having an affair with Aqing? As I was filled with questions, Azhi said to me, "It's your turn!"
Xiao Ying, Ying is the third character of my name, that's what almost everyone calls me. I leaned over and looked closely, only to realize that Xiao Yi, due to excitement and shyness, was already leaking vaginal fluid, trickling down her groin and onto the white sheets.
This wasn't the first time I'd seen Xiao Yi's genitals; I'd seen them while showering when I stayed overnight at her house for a project. But in this lewd atmosphere, with her legs wide open, her vaginal opening clearly visible, this was a first. I pulled my head back and glanced at the two men. Inadvertently, I saw A Qing preparing to cover his lower body with a pillow. Before he completely covered himself, at a distance of less than a meter, I saw A Qing's erect penis, hardened by seeing Xiao Yi and my naked bodies. After I covered Xiaoyi with the blanket, I suddenly stood up, said "I need to go to the toilet" without turning my head, and rushed to the bathroom. I locked the bathroom door after closing it, and then stood behind the door recalling what had just happened. Suddenly, I felt like ants were crawling all over my body and I started to get goosebumps. Since breaking up with my boyfriend, I had never seen a man's penis at such close range as today, except for my brother, except online. The incident was mentioned in the previous post, so I will not repeat it here.
Then I turned on the shower and rinsed my body, trying to wash away my desires and the wanton thoughts and body that were beginning to stir within me. I was afraid that if I couldn't control myself, I would be influenced by the lewd atmosphere outside and do something I would regret. I won't mention that Ah-Zhi is Xiao-Yi's boyfriend, but Ah-Qing's muscular physique, his well-defined and handsome face, and his erect penis that had become hard after seeing me and Xiao-Yi's bodies—all these factors made me lose control of my thoughts. I was afraid that because of the games that followed, I would end up with Xiao-Yi... Just like before, I was being manipulated by them. At that moment, I squatted in the bathtub with the showerhead close to my genitals, rinsing my already wet genitals with warm water. I wanted to wash my body clean and wash away my desire with the water, but the moment the strong jet of water hit my clitoris, I changed my mind. While rinsing my genitals with warm water, I recalled the situation just now, and my left middle finger involuntarily began to rub my clitoris. I changed my position and knelt in the bathtub, and my left middle finger slowly entered and exited my vagina, which was already engorged with blood and began to contract slightly due to excitement.
I would occasionally pull my fingers out and press them up and down on my clitoris, then add another finger and insert it into my wide-open vagina, which was spread apart by my legs. I quickened my pace and began to tease the folds inside my vagina. The slapping sound of my fingers going in and out made me feel as if I was hitting my cervix. My entire vulva was stretched taut by my fingers, and my labia minora flipped in and out with each movement, pulling the pink flesh inside in and out with each finger. When I looked down, even saliva was dripping down my face. Perhaps because there were people outside, I scratched more vigorously than usual. He played with my genitals, then placed the showerhead on the faucet. His right hand took over from his left and continued to dig and probe my genitals, while his left hand frantically made circles on my clitoris. My mind went blank for a moment, and I didn't care if anyone was outside. I groaned loudly, and a chill ran through my lower abdomen, followed by violent contractions of my vaginal walls and cervix. I could clearly feel my vagina opening and closing, gripping my fingers. Waves of orgasm washed over me, and I couldn't even squat anymore, collapsing into the bathtub, enjoying the afterglow of my orgasm.
After my fingers were pulled out, a clear fluid trailed from my genitals. I licked it clean before straightening up and starting my proper shower. After drying myself and my hair, I opened the bathroom door. The sight outside made my body heat up again. It turned out that Xiao Yi and A Zhi, the couple, had already succumbed to the earlier striptease and were now snuggled under the covers doing what they loved most. Because A Zhi was moving so vigorously, the blanket was being lifted up and down, and through the small gaps in the blanket, I could vaguely see them having sex. Ah Qing stood by the bed, watching their affectionate display and listening to Xiao Yi's intoxicating moans. He stroked his pubic area with his right hand, masturbating right in front of them. Hearing me open the door, Xiao Yi and Ah Zhi glanced at me but ignored me, becoming even more excited as they made love. The sounds of their thrusting echoed throughout the room. Xiao Yi's moans became more rapid and shrill due to Ah Zhi's sudden movements. Ah Qing stared at me blankly, stopped what he was doing, and walked towards me. I knew what he was thinking, but I was afraid that refusing him abruptly would put me in danger.
Since I was still naked and could be raped by the lustful Ah Qing at any moment, I said before he could speak: "I know what you want to do, but I'm sorry, my stomach isn't feeling well because of the alcohol, so I can't... But we can start as friends, and we can take it slow, okay?" Seeing how sincere I was, and feeling that he seemed to have feelings for me, I coaxed him a little more before he finally agreed to my request. I was worried he wouldn't be satisfied, so I told him I didn't mind him continuing to masturbate in front of me. He then continued watching Ah Zhi and the others, vigorously masturbating by the bedside. His movements became faster and faster, and with a low growl from his throat, he ejaculated about three streams of white semen before sitting down on a chair by the coffee table, panting. I started to put on my clothes, and while fastening my bra, I heard Xiao Yi and Ah Zhi shouting loudly. Ah Zhi then stopped, lying on top of Xiao Yi, both of them closing their eyes and adjusting their breathing.
It seemed their relationship had ended too. Ah-Qing and I picked up our clothes scattered on the bed and put them on, while Xiao-Yi and the others ran to the bathroom to shower. About 10 minutes later, they finished showering, and everyone seemed to tacitly agree not to mention what had just happened in the room. By then, the rain outside had stopped. After paying for the extra time, the group walked back to Ah-Zhi's parking spot, laughing and joking all the way. That's how we got back to Taipei. On the way, Ah-Qing asked for my phone number, which I generously gave him before getting out of the car. After I got home, Xiao-Yi called me and asked about Ah-Qing. I told her how I had made excuses, and then she said that Ah-Qing actually wanted to introduce me to him as a boyfriend. I thought to myself, "That's putting the cart before the horse!" There's no such thing as sleeping together before becoming a couple. I still can't accept the idea of one-night stands. After chatting with Xiaoyi for a bit, I hung up the phone. Later, Aqing did start to fawn over me and wanted to officially pursue me, but I won't go into that here. I'll mention our story in a later post. I'll stop here for today. This post is so long, it's really tiring.
I've been feeling really down lately, probably because of the hot weather. Naturally, my temper isn't great. A few days ago, I got a phone call from Aqing (if you don't know who Aqing is, please refer to my previous response). I was busy at the time, and because I had just argued with my mother, my tone wasn't very nice to him. Later, he sent me a text message, something like he thought I disliked him. Around 1 a.m., I called him back. He seemed flattered, and his previously sleepy tone suddenly became very energetic. He said politely on the phone: "...Why are you calling me? When I called this afternoon, didn't you yell at me to stop bothering you and then hang up? This sudden call startled me. What's up? Calling me so late, is there something you need?" I half-jokingly said to him: "What? Don't you like it? Do I have to have something important to call you?" I hung up, and only then did he panic and rush to explain. I then tentatively asked him some questions, saying, "What kind of girl do you... think I am?" He said, "Oh! Pretty, great figure, and very generous with friends. I have no complaints about her. So what? Would you consider being my girlfriend?"
I immediately said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense. We've talked on the phone so many times, don't you understand my personality at all?" He then said more seriously, "Okay, okay! Don't get so easily angered. Actually, I think you're a woman who wants to be in control, meaning you're a bit of a feminist, haven't you noticed? I've called you so many times, and I've always used a very humble tone and wording. Although I was at a disadvantage from the start because I was pursuing you, sometimes I've been a bit too arrogant and domineering. Even though we're just friends now, could you be a little nicer to me sometimes?" ...Before he could finish speaking, I interrupted him: "That's just my personality. I'm naturally outspoken. If I'm unhappy, I'll just say so. Call me a bad person if you want, but at least I don't pretend. I'm only enthusiastic about things that interest me. People who don't know me might think I'm a bit eccentric, but that's just who I am." At this point, Ah-Qing seemed unable to stand my lecturing and quickly changed the subject, saying: "By the way! Are you interested in flamenco dance dramas?
There's a flamenco dance drama called 'Taipei Map: Searching for Pan Jinlian' that's going to be performed in the Zhongzheng Hall of Zhongshan Hall. How about we go see it together?"
Actually, I originally called Ah-Qing because I was feeling down and wanted to ask him to go out and cheer me up. When he asked me to go out, I was about to agree right away, but to maintain a woman's modesty, I pretended to be uninterested. After he talked to me for a long time, I finally agreed. Later, because I had something to do, I hung up after less than five minutes. Before going to bed, I went online and found out that it was a performance by the Mihuo Dance Troupe, starring Wang Bo-sen, which could be considered Taiwan's first flamenco musical. After receiving my email, it was quite late, and I went to sleep soon after.
On the day I had arranged with Aqing, he picked me up at the intersection near my house after noon. We were watching the evening show, so the afternoon was free. He originally wanted to take me to Starbucks for afternoon tea, but I was bored, so I suggested we play billiards. Aqing seemed quite surprised by my suggestion. I haven't mentioned this to readers before, but actually, because my second boyfriend loved playing billiards, I often went to the billiard hall with him during our relationship. Although I stopped going after we broke up, I still paid a lot of tuition at the billiard hall. I thought I was pretty good at it, but Aqing still beat me up a lot at the billiard hall. Later, because the score was so much worse, I got more and more bored and started looking around during the break. That's when I noticed a short-haired kid who looked like a high school student at the second table next to me, who kept glancing in my direction.
Just as I was feeling odd, I realized I was wearing a low-waisted denim skirt. When I bent over to play, the skirt slipped down, and when I reached behind me, I discovered that most of the waistband of my pink silk underwear was showing. I instantly felt incredibly embarrassed because my top was so short that I couldn't cover my underwear no matter how much I pulled it up. Besides, I hadn't planned to expose myself today. This made me feel strange. I, who am usually unafraid to show my body to others, suddenly felt unusually ashamed. I knew that besides that high school student, Ah-Qing must have been secretly watching me for a long time. Ah-Qing seemed to notice something was wrong, but instead of saying anything, he asked me what was wrong. I quickly told him I was a little tired and didn't want to continue playing, and then we left the billiards room. Later, on the way to his car, we passed a comic book store. The weather was unusually hot that day. Aqing asked if I wanted to go in to kill time, since there were still two or three hours until the performance. Although I felt it was a bit of a waste of time, I didn't really want to go anywhere. I'd find shopping with a boy boring, because boys would just stand there like wooden figures, and asking their opinions would make them seem hesitant. So, I gave up the idea of shopping and went into the comic book store with Aqing. The waiter led us to our private room and left. Then, because I needed to use the restroom, I went to the dressing room. When I came back, there were two drinks on the low table. I glanced at Aqing a few times and tentatively said, "The drinks came so quickly! While I was gone, did you slip any drugs into them?" Aqing glared at me, both amused and exasperated, and said, "Miss, are you underestimating me? Do I look like the kind of person who would do that?"
Before he could finish, I retorted, "Who knows!" Who told you to look like a bad guy? I'm a girl, so it's not unreasonable for me to ask you a few more questions! After a few more playful banter, we each went back to our respective cubicles to get our favorite magazines. Since I was wearing a skirt, I could only sit with my legs crossed and flat on the left, leaning my right shoulder against the cubicle wall while reading the magazine on the wooden floor. To be honest, my legs would go numb after sitting like that for a while. I glanced at Aqing and saw that he was focused on the car magazine in his hand. At that moment, an idea popped into my head: since I didn't dislike Aqing, and he had always behaved very politely and wouldn't try to take advantage of me, why should I continue to be on guard against him like a bad guy? Besides, although we were in a cubicle, the ceiling was only about 140 centimeters high, so I figured that even if he was bold, he wouldn't dare to do anything to me here. So I simply bent my legs and squatted down like I was standing up, leaning against the cubicle wall and continuing to read the clothing magazine next to me. I don't need to explain this posture; everyone should know what it means.
Even with her knees close together, the girl's sitting posture couldn't hide the exposed skin. And because Ah Qing and I were sitting very close—not intentionally, but because the private room wasn't large—my pink silk panties were essentially a feast for Ah Qing's eyes at close range. Because the material was silk, it was particularly thin. I deliberately slid my back down so my neck could rest against the wall, without adjusting my posture first. This caused my skirt to ride up, making my panties relatively tight. Although I didn't look directly, I vaguely felt that the tight panties were tightly outlining the contours of my genitals. My genitals are quite full, and my inner thighs are bulging. A small mound appeared on my thigh. I glanced at Ah-Qing, and saw his eyes darting around as if he felt uncomfortable. I then raised the magazine in my hand high to cover my face, pretending to be engrossed in reading it. Although I couldn't see Ah-Qing's expression, I figured he must have taken the opportunity to openly see up my skirt. I maintained this position for about five or six minutes until my hand got tired, then I lowered it. Although I didn't see Ah-Qing still glancing at me, I did see him place a cushion between his legs. I chuckled to myself, wondering if he had gotten an erection because of my actions. Haha!
Although I knew my behavior was wrong, I couldn't control the urge to show it off. I picked up a drink from the table to take a sip, but accidentally spilled it. I gasped as the drink spilled onto my skirt and thighs. Ah-Qing saw this and quickly took out tissues from his bag to wipe it for me. I initially wanted to wipe it myself, but then changed my mind and asked him to wipe my thighs. I grabbed a napkin from the table and started wiping my skirt. The drink quickly flowed down my inner thighs and onto the wooden floor. Ah-Qing's right hand, holding the tissues, seemed unsure where to begin wiping. I glared at him, quite annoyed, and said, "What are you doing?!" It was so sticky and uncomfortable. Just then, Ah Qing seemed to have something to say, and I knew what he was worried about. I slightly spread my legs so that his hand holding the tissue could slip into the inside of my thighs. This action exposed me again, although not as provocatively as before, but you could still vaguely see my underwear. Ah Qing seemed to understand this as well, and even told me that too much drink had dripped down and that I should spread my legs wider so that some parts wouldn't be wiped off.
I thought to myself, this guy is taking advantage and then acting innocent, daring to start asking me to get up. At that moment, my mind was blank, I wasn't thinking about anything, I just felt a burning sensation on my face. I did as he said and spread my legs a little wider. I figured from this angle he could probably see the lace on the outside of my underwear clearly, and his hands were very light, the rubbing made me feel a little aroused. I quickly pushed his hands away, and he seemed to notice my embarrassment, smiled and withdrew his hands. After about five minutes of silence, to avoid this awkward situation continuing, I told him I needed to go to the bathroom. I quickly left the private room and went to the restroom. After locking the door, I lifted my skirt and wet my thighs, which had been splattered with a drink. I thought to myself, "Ah Qing is such a jerk. He's been wiping for so long and he still hasn't gotten it clean. It's sticky, and it's making me blush and my heart race." I looked in the mirror and saw a faint pink tinge on my pretty face. I thought to myself, "I never thought that I, who am usually so outgoing and open, would be so shy at this moment." Was it because I was being teased at such close range or because I was starting to feel something for him too? I wasn't sure. I had originally planned to start doing it myself right there in the restroom.
But then my phone suddenly rang, startling me so much that I answered it like a child caught doing something wrong. Xiao Yi's voice came through the receiver; he invited me to karaoke that night. I figured he was probably going with his gang again. I made an excuse that I had to go shopping with my mom that night to get rid of Xiao Yi. I didn't tell her that I was going to see flamenco with A Qing, because I had no idea what would happen between us. After hanging up, I quickly wiped the water off my thighs with tissues and also cleaned my already wet genitals. I straightened my clothes and went back to the private room, where I saw A Qing leisurely reclining on the floor. He said to me, "Why are you taking so long? Let's leave in a bit. It's okay to enter early." At that moment, I caught a glimpse of several crumpled tissues under the table. I was surprised and wondered if Ah Qing had taken advantage of my short ten-minute trip to the restroom to masturbate in the private room. I looked at him with a strange expression and then quickly looked away, thinking, "Oh no, why do I keep thinking about erotic things whenever I see Ah Qing? Maybe it's because we were honest with each other during our trip to Jiufen. To be honest, I still vividly remember him masturbating while watching Ah Zhi and Xiao Yi make love in front of the bed."
I started to feel like I was acting strangely. I wondered what would happen if I didn't rein myself in today. So I lowered my head and started packing my things. I glanced up at Aqing and realized he was looking at me too. He moved closer and said, "Xiao Ying, thank you for coming out with me today. Looking closely, I realize you look really charming today." I immediately turned my head away to avoid his gaze and left the private room without answering him. He thought I was angry and rushed over to ask me what was wrong. I smiled and scolded him, "Sweet talk won't work on me! Don't try that on me." Although I said that, I felt a sweet warmth in my heart. I think I might be developing feelings for him more and more.
After we got into his car, he drove towards the vicinity of Zhongshan Hall. Since parking was difficult there, we parked in a paid parking lot of a nearby company building and walked there. It was only 7 PM when we entered, half an hour before the performance. We chatted casually, and time passed quickly. Then the lights dimmed, the stage lights came on, and the show began. Halfway through, Aqing tentatively took my hand. I didn't pull away and let him hold it. It felt strange, like first love, with a touch of shyness and novelty. He looked at me, and seeing nothing amiss, he tightened his grip. This continued until intermission. Because of nervousness, my hands started sweating, and I pulled my hand back. Aqing asked me… What was wrong with me? I made an excuse about being a little hot and changed the subject. By 9:30 PM, the show had ended, and the actors and dancers were joyfully taking their bows on stage. People came up to present flowers, and the applause never stopped. Everyone was immersed in a joyful atmosphere. After watching the performance, I smiled knowingly from the bottom of my heart. At that moment, I felt truly relaxed and could unconsciously blend into the happy atmosphere. Soon, everyone left their seats because the show was completely over. Aqing and I walked slowly towards the parking lot. Aqing asked if I was hungry and offered to take me for a late-night snack. I replied that I was a little tired and didn't want to go anywhere else, but I didn't ask him to take me home.
I wanted to know what he planned to do next. He tilted his head, thought for a moment, and asked if I wanted to see the night view. I shook my head. He then said tactfully, "How about we go to my place? You look so tired, come rest there. How about I take you home later?" I pretended to be listless and said, "Okay!" Anyway, my mom's gone to the south and won't be home, and my brother's been away for several days with his classmates in Kenting. So, I'll just come over to your place tonight. But I need to make this clear first: my willingness to come over doesn't mean anything can happen between us. The fact that you let me hold your hand just now means I don't dislike you. Do you understand what I'm trying to say? I hope you won't ruin the trust between us. At this moment, Ah-Qing smiled and looked at me, saying, "Okay!" "Miss, I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I genuinely like you, and I certainly won't do anything to make you disgusted. Now that it's settled, let's go back." With that, he drove towards his home. His home was actually quite close, less than a 15-minute drive away. He lived on Section 2 of Xinsheng North Road. As for which intersection it was near, I won't reveal that. After parking the car, he led me a short walk to his building. Because parking was really hard to find, after taking the elevator to the 10th floor, I realized that he was renting an apartment. Since all the apartments on the same floor were suites, when I went inside, the furniture was neatly arranged, and there wasn't a single dirty or messy spot.
A pleasant fragrance wafted over; it turned out he always had air freshener plugged in, which shattered my stereotype that guys' rooms were always dirty, messy, and smelly. As soon as he got home, he put on a relaxed expression, telling me to make myself at home, and then turned on his computer, seemingly browsing some files. I sat on the sofa, casually flipping through a foreign design yearbook he had on it. I only then realized he was a graphic designer, a sohoist. Observing his focused expression as he read the files, I realized that although he looked like a playboy with shoulder-length hair and a carefree attitude, he was a charming and serious man when focused on his work. I thought that if he was sincere, and given his good looks and courteous manner, even though he was always very considerate—perhaps intentionally so because he wanted to pursue me—he had at least shown his sincerity. It seemed like becoming his girlfriend wasn't impossible. Just then, Ah Qing looked at me and said, "Sorry!" After glancing at the documents the client sent me, I went to keep him company. Holding the remote, I told him, "It's okay! You're busy, I'll just watch some TV." I then flipped through channels without paying him any more attention. About 15 minutes later, Ah Qing took a bottle of Irish ice wine and two tall glasses from the refrigerator. He explained that he didn't have any ice at home, so he had simply put the ice wine in the freezer. I then asked if he was finished with his work, and he said he wouldn't continue until tomorrow. He sat down next to me and handed me a glass filled two-thirds full of ice wine. I glanced at him and said, "Do you often bring girls home like this and then offer them drinks?"
Actually, I was testing him. He pouted and said, "No way! I don't just bring friends home. When I talk to clients or review drafts, I go to their offices. This is my private space, and I don't allow just anyone in." Then I chimed in, "What about me?" I'm a pretty easygoing person, so why are you taking me home? He took a sip of his iced wine and said, "Miss, you're a very special person to me, a very special existence. You're not just an easygoing person!" "Oh, right, you haven't had any yet. Try some. My friend brought it back for me. The fruity aroma lingers in your mouth, the sweet scent is refreshing and unforgettable." I also took a sip of my iced wine and said, "You seem to know a lot about wine? Do you drink it often, or…?" Ah Qing smiled shyly and said, "No, actually I have a habit of drinking. While I wouldn't call it wine appreciation, I can't seem to fall asleep without a small glass before bed; it's become a habit." We chatted about this and that for a while, and as it got late, he asked if I wanted to take a shower, and that's when we ended our conversation.

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