Beautiful young woman Bai Zixin

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I. A Beautiful First Encounter with the Women's Restroom One sweltering afternoon, as usual, I went to a restaurant located on the busiest street in the city. The restaurant was very popular, and many white-collar workers ate there. They were all very colorful and extremely alluring. Most importantly, the restroom was unisex. There was a gap of about 20 centimeters between the lower part of the side-by-side stalls. I often brought my professional tools to watch the beautiful women take off their skirts and pants.
I calmly walked into the lobby. It was 6 PM, and the queue was very long, mostly young couples. I carefully observed their shoes, hoping to easily identify them... Suddenly, a pair of high-heeled black leather shoes caught my eye. A pair of full legs were tightly encased in light black stockings, a strap gently wrapping around the ankle. The instep was full. I couldn't help but slow down and look up: a full bottom was encased in a brown pencil skirt—a typical office worker! I couldn't wait to look up. Such full breasts! She wore a white shirt with a vest matching the skirt. Her face was fair and round, so delicate and clean-cut. She looked to be around thirty, incredibly beautiful, refined, and mature! She was practically the beauty I'd always imagined!
I must see her today! I can't even imagine what a sight it would be to see such a beautiful woman like her! In the sweltering toilet, I've waited for countless passersby, pairs of different legs going in and out of the stalls next to mine. I lay on the floor, showing no intention of leaving, even though I knew how dangerous it was! I was completely oblivious...
With a crisp sound of heels striking the ground, those unforgettable legs finally came into my view. I turned on my camera and adjusted the lens with each step: the high heels were less than thirty centimeters from my nostrils; I could even smell the leather and the alluring scent of her beautiful feet. After a soft rustling sound, a full, white buttock appeared on my screen. The curve of her buttocks was so beautiful, and a thick tuft of dark pubic hair was faintly visible between her thighs. A stream of clear urine gushed out instantly, hitting the toilet bowl with such force that it splashed all over my face. I didn't care about anything else; I just wanted to see what her beautiful genitals looked like…
Unfortunately, all I saw was a pair of slender, pale fingers gently wiping the genital area that I couldn't see clearly with a napkin...
At that moment, I couldn't care less about anything else. I packed up my tools, and the instant she opened the door to leave, I opened mine. Standing in front of the sink, I politely watched her retreating figure, but my gaze kept drifting towards her reflection in the mirror. "Excuse me," she said quickly, noticing I was still waiting behind her. "It'll be ready soon." While I spoke politely, I secretly wished for it to last longer… She was bent over, her legs tightly closed, the brown skirt accentuating her hips. I really wanted to put my head under her skirt right then and there, to taste that unimaginable place… I had only one thought: I had to have her, taste her, possess her…
II. Unwavering devotion—Fetish for lace
It was already past nine o'clock when we left the restaurant. The night sky made the scene even more alluring. I sat in the car, staring intently at the restaurant exit, watching her quietly walk out, open the door, and get in. I followed behind her, not knowing what I wanted to do. I had only one thought in my mind: to see her one more time… all the way to the entrance of her residential complex…
For the next few days, I lost all interest in anything else. I spent my time watching her go to and from get off work, trying to familiarize myself with her routine. As time went on, I gradually learned more about her: her name was Bai Zixin, the office manager of a multinational corporation, thirty years old, a talented woman in the company, and widely recognized as the most beautiful and feminine woman. Her lover worked at the same company, was frequently on business trips, and was handsome and charming. They were a loving couple. Many men had harassed or bothered her, but she could always defuse them with a smile, making everyone swoon. For a period of time, I endured this torment without masturbating once. I imagined using that time on Bai Zixin, because I was afraid that after releasing my pent-up desire, I wouldn't have the willpower to continue stalking her…
In the time that followed, I seized every opportunity to find a chance. Through my efforts, I successfully obtained a copy of her house key. Taking advantage of their work hours, I sneaked into Zixin's house and searched through her closet, washing machine, and shoe cabinet. I found her underwear and stockings that she had worn, both washed and unwashed, all bearing my marks.
I've said it before, opportunities are earned through perseverance and a bit of luck. That morning, as usual, I waited early at the entrance of my apartment complex, hoping to see my goddess. A familiar red Mini Coupe sped out, and I followed closely behind. "Why isn't it taking the route to the company today?" I wondered. Then I saw the red Mini Coupe head towards the highway to the airport. "Is my goddess going on a business trip?" A pang of sadness hit me; it meant I wouldn't see Zixin for who knows how many days. Under this influence, I unconsciously followed. At the airport, I saw her husband get off with her, taking luggage from the back. "So it's her husband on a business trip!" A surge of joy welled up inside me. I hadn't expected what was about to happen; it seemed like fate had already arranged it. This day was mine…
It was three o'clock in the afternoon, not long after I started work. The sweltering summer heat seemed to be burning my heart. I sneaked into Bai Zixin's house again with the tools I had prepared. I looked around, took a deep breath, and the air still seemed to carry Zixin's scent. As usual, I took out Zixin's panties and some stockings from the closet. I lay down on Zixin's large, soft bed, and spread the purple, white, and black lace on my face, indulging in the fantasies these little things brought me. My penis was already proudly erect, as if to prove its strength to its owner. I put the stockings on my penis one by one, gently playing with it, enjoying it... After a long time, until I felt a strong urge to urinate, I reluctantly got off the bed and went into the bathroom. There was a delicate red lace in the sink. "It hasn't been washed!!" I couldn't wait to hold it in my hands, bringing the middle part to my eyes. There were still Zixin's secretions on the thin straps, faint and fragrant. I held it to my nostrils. So fragrant! At that moment, I felt a surge of excitement in my heart, almost bursting out! What was I thinking at that moment? All I wanted was her—my goddess!
III. Dreamy Watch - Admiring the Beauty
At five o'clock, I put the sleeping pills I had prepared beforehand in the kettle, the drinks in the refrigerator, and the milk. No matter what she drank, it would plunge her into an endless dream. I imagined the beautiful scene tonight, and I couldn't help but feel another surge of desire! I left the room and drove to the entrance of Zixin Company, waiting for the beautiful woman to appear, because I needed to know if she would go home tonight. I couldn't wait endlessly in such a tempting room!
At six o'clock sharp, Zixin appeared at the company entrance. It was truly fate; it seemed like destiny had already arranged it. Zixin was wearing the exact same outfit I'd worn the first time I met her, including her shoes—the only thing missing was her vest! Zixin drove to the restaurant as usual, ordered some food for herself, and quietly savored it. I sat down at the next table and ordered some food as well, because I needed to conserve my energy. Tonight, you're mine! My eyes lingered on Zixin, searching her from head to toe, from her hair to her fingertips. Looking at her full breasts and rounded buttocks tightly encased in her white shirt and skirt, I had no appetite for food; my mind was filled with lewd images and thoughts! Zixin carefully finished the last bite of her food. As she prepared to pay, I quickly got into my car. Based on today's events and my observations over the past few days, Zixin had no plans for tonight; she was definitely going home after dinner! I needed to get back before her and hide!
IV. Immersing Yourself in It—The Temptation of the Boudoir
I lay prone under Zixin's bed, suppressing my wildly pounding heart, quietly waiting for my goddess to appear... Perhaps it would be a moment, perhaps a long time; it felt like an eternity. After a crisp click of a key, the door opened, footsteps stopped at the doorway, and then the door closed with a "click," locking itself shut. I felt a surge of relief; thankfully, it didn't have to wait until nightfall, otherwise, no matter how grand my ideas were, they wouldn't have been realized. It seems Zixin has a high level of security awareness. But she probably never imagined that a pair of lustful eyes were already watching her every move from a dark corner!
The familiar high heels jingled as she walked in. At that moment, the heels and stockings were only five meters away from my eyes. A delicate fragrance seemed to waft in along with Zixin's body. The high heels reached the wardrobe, opened it, and I shifted slightly, instantly stunned by the sight before me: Zixin was bending over, searching for something in the wardrobe. I knew she was getting her pajamas, but I so desperately didn't want her to change into them so soon. I wanted to take them off for her myself. Her skirt had ridden up to just above her hips from bending over, and her light black stockings... Her full hips and long legs were laid bare before my eyes. Her round buttocks seemed unrestrained by the stockings, making the cleft of her buttocks even more beautiful. The lace inside the stockings seemed to be blue, and the thin straps tightly bound her vulva from between her beautiful buttocks, highlighting the wonderful bulge of her vulva. I raised my gaze and saw in the reflection of the mirror that her white shirt was undone. Her fair and round breasts were covered by a bra of the same color, and her flat abdomen had crystal clear skin. The phrase "so delicate that it could be broken with a touch" was not an exaggeration at all!
I saw Zixin turn around, raise her arm, and a nightgown floated onto the bed. She was going to change her clothes. I really didn't want her to take it off, but what happened next really proved what I said earlier: in the darkness, God made my wishes come true one by one!
Zixin didn't start undressing. Instead, she went out and returned a moment later with a cup of tea. She placed it on the bedside table, turned on the TV, and sat on the edge of the bed, her long legs crossed, almost touching my face. I boldly leaned closer, her feet only a centimeter from her shoes. I took a deep breath. One of her feet was on the floor, while the other hopped on her high heel, swinging lightly and playfully in front of me, as if teasing my already fragile nerves. The scent of her silk stockings and her delicate feet filled my nostrils—so fragrant! The faint leather smell and the slight perspiration of her feet made me dizzy. I savored the pleasure those feet brought me, my penis already throbbing painfully. A crisp telephone ring came from the living room. Zixin got up and went to the living room. I was hesitating about whether the amount of sleeping pills in the water was enough, and how to make her take more. I could hear Zixin sitting on the sofa and talking. From the conversation, I could tell it was her husband calling. Zixin's voice was gentle and beautiful, and she occasionally let out a coquettish sound. It was the first time I had heard her talk for so long. Her voice was like heavenly music, soft, crisp, and seductive! I guessed it wouldn't be short, and since the bedroom was at the very end, I couldn't see what was happening inside from the living room. I quickly crawled out from under the bed and poured all the remaining sleeping pills into the tea. Zixin was drinking bitter tea! And there were three or four tea leaves in it. Was heaven really so kind to me? I often drink bitter tea, and three or four leaves are already very bitter. How could Zixin have tasted that I had drugged it?
Watching the medicine completely dissolve in the tea, I was momentarily at a loss for what to do. I stood there dumbfounded for a while before realizing the phone call was still going on, showing no sign of ending. Mustering my courage, I tiptoed towards the door, cautiously peeking into the living room. I knew this place all too well. If nothing unexpected happened, Zixin should be sitting on the sofa with her back to the bedroom, making the call. Her body was hidden by the large sofa, her silk-stockinged feet lightly resting on the edge of the coffee table. Her long, black hair, no longer styled, was loose and cascading down the sofa back. Poor Zixin, didn't you feel the burning gaze on you from behind? Didn't you sense something strange about your home? Didn't you have a premonition that tonight a strange man would enjoy your fair, voluptuous body? So many questions, yet now they were beyond my control!
V. Sofa Charm—Entering a Dreamlike World
"Honey, wait a minute, I need some water." I quickly slipped behind the door. Zixin rushed into the bedroom, grabbed a teacup, and ran out, so lightly she made no sound, like a beautiful butterfly. It was obvious she wasn't even wearing shoes. As she passed through the door, she seemed to pause for a moment. The door, which had been open, was now half-closed. She stopped, turned around, and seemed to be thinking about something. Before she could react, before I could even think about how to subdue her if she found out (at this point, I was already in despair, regretting why I came out? Why didn't I wear a stocking?), a voice came from the speakerphone in the living room: "Wife, hurry up, I've missed you so much!" She hesitated for a moment, then ran to the sofa. "Thank you, your timely call allows me to fully enjoy your beautiful wife tonight!" A surge of emotion welled up inside me.
The phone call continued, and Zixin seemed to be glancing in our direction intentionally or unintentionally. I hid behind the door, too afraid to move, watching everything outside through the crack. Only the bedside lamp was on in the bedroom, while the living room was brightly lit, so she couldn't see those fiery eyes through the narrow gap. As the phone conversation continued, they seemed to be exchanging intimate whispers, which made Zixin playfully scold, "You shameless rascal..." Zixin picked up her cup. "Ptooey... ptooey!" "What's wrong?" "Why is the tea so bitter today? I'm not drinking it." My heart pounded.
"Good medicine tastes bitter, doesn't it? Didn't you say bitter tea is good for beauty and health? Your wife will definitely be even more beautiful when you come back." Shameless, you're so bad! Perhaps it was Zixin's husband who helped me, because Zixin sipped the tea from her cherry-like mouth one sip after another. Watching her drink, my heart was almost intoxicated.
VI. Unbridled Enjoyment—The Temptation of Stockings
It was late at night, and Zixin had already fallen asleep on the sofa under the full effect of the sleeping pills. Estimating that it was time, I tiptoed to the sofa, squatted down, and carefully examined the beautiful Zixin. "Tonight, you are mine, and I will serve you well!"
I gently patted her face, but there was no reaction. When my palm touched Zixin's face, I could feel the smoothness and delicacy of her skin. To check if she was asleep, I mischievously slipped my hand under her skirt and pinched her inner thigh harder, but still no reaction. My beauty was fast asleep. I impatiently removed my clothes and stood naked in front of Zixin. How could the sleeping Zixin imagine that a naked man was standing before her?

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