[Exposure Goes Mad Again] (1-11) Author: dfgy

Author: dfgy
Word Count: 44766 After graduating

from

university, I came to work for a large state-owned enterprise. I worked hard during the day and was very bored at night,
often browsing the internet aimlessly. One day, I stumbled upon an article on a random website titled "Exhibitionism Mania
," written by Cheng Cheng. At first, I didn't pay much attention, but the first sentence caught my eye and resonated with me
deeply. "Everyone has a tendency to expose themselves to some degree. Some find it fun, some want
a thrill . As for me, my exposure is perverse. Like some people who like to steal, but their purpose isn't to
possess, but simply to enjoy the process of stealing. The more dangerous and exciting it is, the more excited they become. So
they won't steal what's easily obtainable, but rather what's most likely to be discovered and most dangerous."

When I first saw this article in 2003, it ignited my childhood desire for nudity.
I remember it was when I was about ten years old. It was a hot summer day. When I woke up, all the adults had gone to work, leaving me alone at home.
A strange thought popped into my head, so I took off my shorts and vest, ran to the door, peeked
around to see if anyone was there, and then ran out. My house was a three-room brick house with its own
courtyard , surrounded by a bamboo fence overgrown with fruits and beans. In the yard, the morning sun gently
shone on my body, making my pale, naked skin stand out. My hairless lower body was smooth and translucent. I
ran back and forth in the yard, having a great time, completely oblivious to any danger. Just as I was having fun,
suddenly a man with a large beard stood in front of me, staring at me with a hooked gaze and a terrifying smile
playing on . I froze, staring at him in terror, completely dumbfounded. He
looked around to make sure no one was watching, then quickly ran to me and pushed me to the ground. I was so scared I didn't even have
the courage . He ripped off his clothes, revealing his long genitals, and I fainted from fright.
I don't know how much time passed before I woke up to find myself lying on the grass behind the house, covered in mud, with a
red bloodstain on my thigh and a dried white patch on my stomach… Because I was terrified, I didn't tell my parents.
But from that moment on, I never dared to expose myself again. However, the memory of that long genitals remained vivid…

Until I started working, I had never been naked. In college, I had played around with my
roommates , taking off our clothes and being naked, but that was just playful banter; we never actually exposed ourselves. But
"Exhibitionism" aroused my desire. I studied it repeatedly, pondering the plot. At the time, "
Exhibitionism" only had volumes 1-3, and the plot was quite limited. Even that limited plot aroused my desire,
and I couldn't control it; I was always itchy and uncomfortable. So I started experimenting. The best experiment would be to
be naked indoors. Since I'm a college graduate, my workplace values me highly and allocated me a small apartment in the staff housing area,
so I've always lived alone. Every day after work, the first thing I do is take off all my clothes and shower, then
I indulge in exhibitionism, doing things naked in the room—walking around, cooking,
eating, and playing on the computer. I'm quite satisfied with my figure. I'm 168 cm tall, with decent proportions
; my measurements are 32B/23/34. One slight drawback is that I only have 32B breasts, but they look very pointed. I have
fair skin and long, slender legs, which my colleagues enviously call "car-stopping legs." When it's late at night, I
stand naked on the balcony, watching the stars and peeping at people in distant rooms. I'm not afraid of being seen because
I live on the seventh floor, the top floor; it's my place, the tallest building in the area. Every morning, I do aerobic exercise
naked on the balcony. Two short, round figures sway back and forth in circles every day; no one would suspect
that a beautiful young woman engages in nude activities on the balcony every morning and evening.

Of course, with nudity comes sexual desire. The more exposed she is, the stronger her sexual urges become.
To release this desire, she caresses her body countless times each day, kneading her breasts,
rubbing her vulva, yearning for something long to penetrate her. At the same time,
the always dangles before her eyes. She fantasizes about her dream lover kissing her not-too-large breasts,
her smooth limbs, her shiny buttocks, kneading her clitoris, kissing it repeatedly through her vulva, while
smearing her body with the sticky fluids of the opposite sex. Whenever she thinks of these things, her desire
flows her ankles, dripping onto the floor… To satisfy my sexual frustration, I searched online for solutions. One day,
I stumbled upon a royal remedy: scrape off the skin of a loofah and insert it into your vagina. It was said to satisfy sexual desire
and maintain beauty. Apparently, concubines in the harem who couldn't win the emperor's favor used this method. So I
bought a lot of loofahs. When I inserted the long loofahs into my vagina, the sticky fluid from the loofah mixed with my own
vaginal fluid , creating a smooth and comfortable sensation that gave me an ecstatic feeling. Each time, I exerted all my energy to
achieve the highest level of pleasure. I lost count of how many orgasms I had. Recalling those passionate moments, I couldn't
believe how stimulating and exciting it was. The results were excellent, especially the loofah's sticky fluid that made my vagina feel incredibly
comfortable. Over time, my skin became more radiant, my complexion became luminous, and I attracted a lot of attention. My colleagues were
incredibly envious , constantly asking me what I used to make myself so beautiful. Of course, I couldn't tell them.

As time went by, being naked indoors was no longer enough to satisfy my exhibitionist desires.
The urge grew stronger each day, slowly becoming an inescapable urge. "No, I have to go out. I have to
go outside naked." Whenever this thought arose, my heart pounded like a rabbit's.
Since I lived on the top floor, going to the rooftop was my first choice. It was a drizzly night, pitch
black all around. I opened the door and observed the apartments below and to the sides. All the lights were off, there was no television
sound, and I could faintly hear snoring; they were all asleep. So I went to the rooftop, quickly
stripped off my clothes, and began to dance wildly. The fine raindrops pattered on my skin, stimulating my senses. I
twisted my waist and swung my breasts with all my might. At that moment, the fluid from my vagina flowed incessantly down my thighs
. I ran back to my room, grabbed a loofah, and went back to the roof, vigorously inserting it into my vagina. It felt like I was in a dream
world ; I saw many people with long, thin objects inserting into my body. I was exhausted from the torture and screamed.
I fainted. It was like when I was a child and saw that long thing and fainted. I don't know how much time passed, but I
seemed to hear someone singing and talking in my ear. "Look at this slut, she's got
a loofah stuck in her vagina! Look, everyone come and see!" I was shocked. It was already broad daylight, and the neighborhood's morning loudspeaker was playing
music. It turned out I had slept naked on the roof all night. Thankfully, no one was on the roof. I quickly went downstairs to my
room. Then I heard footsteps on the roof in the hallway. I breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Arriving at the office, I was still shaken. If I had been a step later, I would have become the company's biggest news.
I couldn't help but shudder again. Because it had rained lightly all night, I caught a cold and had a fever.

After resting for a few days and recovering, my desire to be naked returned
. For many days in a row, I was naked on the roof, inserting a loofah into my vagina. As time went on, it became increasingly boring. One day, after we finished on the roof,
I felt that my interest hadn't faded, but my libido remained. Although my vagina was soaking wet, the desire hadn't disappeared.
The rising libido gave me an even crazier idea: I planned to
do something even more exciting. I wanted to go outside and run naked, this time downstairs, completely naked, running naked through the neighborhood.
Just thinking about this grand feat made my heart pound. My throat started to feel parched, my mouth went dry,
and hot breath escaped from my throat. My legs started to tremble, and sweat streamed down my back,
but even that couldn't stop my desire to run naked. So I quietly opened the door and carefully observed
the hallway. No one was there. I went down the stairs again, but still no one. I stood quietly on
the stairs for a long time to calm myself down. I walked up and down the stairs, quickly reaching
the first floor, then went back up to the seventh floor twice, panting heavily. Finally, I returned to the first floor.
I tentatively took two steps outside, but saw no one. So I mustered my courage and crept
slowly along the wall, building after building. No one noticed, and of course, no one was there in the dead of night
. After what seemed like a long time, I thought it was time to go back. Just as I was about to turn back,
two men suddenly emerged from one of the buildings and walked towards me. My heart jumped into my throat.
I was in the middle of the building, with nothing in front or behind me; the streetlights illuminated my spot brightly. I thought, "I'm doomed.
How am I going to face my colleagues? Tomorrow's big news will be about me running around naked. People will have new
spice to spice things up." Just when I was trapped with no one in front of me and nowhere to retreat, and I was in a panic, I saw that the ditch cover in front of me hadn't been put up
due to flood control cleaning. Like seeing a lifeline, I quickly took a few steps and lay down in the ditch
. The mud soaked me completely, and the stench made me want to vomit. But I didn't dare, and I
endured it, with a little bit of my buttocks still sticking out. At that moment, the two men approached. One of them
took a cigarette out of his pocket and handed it to the other, stopping to light it. The other man
lit his cigarette with a half-smoked cigarette butt. After lighting it, he threw the cigarette butt where I was lying. It bounced twice on the ground and
landed on my butt. The hot cigarette butt burned me like I was stung by a wasp; the pain was unbearable. I jumped up and ran,
not caring whether they saw me or not. Just then, I heard laughter and whistling behind me. Luckily,
they weren't chasing me.

Back in my room, I looked in the mirror and saw myself covered in mud, black and barely any skin,
except for buttocks, which were white and had a blister from the heat. Thankfully, no one could see my face. Thinking about it now, it's truly terrifying.
I felt no excitement or thrill, only a chilling fear. My body felt weak, thankful for
my luck, and blaming myself for my recklessness that almost ruined my reputation. But will I ever expose myself or run naked again
? I think I definitely will, because it's in my nature. After completing my nudity at home, on the roof, and in the neighborhood, although I encountered some very dangerous and embarrassing situations, the addictive thrill made me unable to stop. I started my next goal. My neighborhood isn't far from the elementary and middle schools near my company. Less than 100 meters away, there's a proper 400-meter running track. That's for the school's physical education classes . One end of the soccer field is a basketball court, and the other end is a fitness equipment area. The fitness equipment area has horizontal bars, parallel bars, rings, swings, climbing poles, and so on. Every evening, many people walk around the playground, play ball, and exercise . The number of people gradually decreases after 10 PM. I observed that without lights , it's impossible to see clearly from one side of the playground to the other. If you were naked on one side, you probably wouldn't be able to see from the other side either. However, it's difficult to guarantee that no one is on either side. After midnight, there's basically no one left. Having understood the general situation, I began my plan. At midnight, I observed from upstairs and saw that there were very few people left. So, I came downstairs naked , holding a loofah and thrusting it into my vagina. Each time I thrust the loofah, it aroused my desire to run naked; only by running naked until I was exhausted could I suppress this desire. I could hear snoring coming from each floor of the building. So, I confidently walked out of the building, crossed the road, and quickly reached the playground. I first observed the entire ; I didn't see anyone around the playground. So I started jogging slowly on the track. After jogging one lap and checking my surroundings to make sure no one was in the stands, I started running freely. The gentle evening breeze felt like a lover caressing my hair; I loved the feeling of being kissed by the wind. The cool breeze blowing up into my open vulva felt strange. My labia minora were already soaked, softly pressed together , bright red. This feeling was incredibly pleasurable, and slowly, my vaginal fluid began to flow from my vulva. I took out a loofah and placed it on my vulva. Instantly, passion rose from below. Sexual desire made my legs tremble slightly, and I couldn't run anymore. I couldn't take it anymore. So I lay down on the grass of the playground and frantically thrust the loofah. The loofah's sap mixed with my vaginal fluid, sticky sticky. I smeared the sticky liquid all over my body and face with my hands. After a while, the wind dried the sap, leaving it clinging tightly to my skin, like a face mask. The loofah was inserted deeper and faster, until finally I shuddered and reached orgasm. I lay on the grass, breathing heavily , and slowly closed my eyes, drifting off to sleep. Later I learned that it's easy to fall asleep when I reach orgasm. Falling asleep on the grass of the playground—you can imagine how dangerous that is. I vaguely heard...

A loud roar jolted me awake. I saw a motorcycle entering the playground from the road, its
headlights illuminating me brightly. A beam of light swept across me. I was immediately terrified and felt a stream of water flow from
my lower body. I was so frightened I lost control of my bladder; a jet of water gushed from between my legs, splashing onto them.
I saw the motorcycle speeding along the 400-meter track like a madman; apparently, they were
practicing stunt driving under the cover of darkness. I lay motionless on the grass, the beams of light constantly shining on me from every angle. I
could feel my snow-white skin reflecting the light. Thankfully, the driver was wearing protective clothing and a helmet.
He didn't seem to notice the naked, beautiful woman lying on the playground. What would he do if he saw me? Would he
...? Would he tell others? If that happened, I would offer myself
to him willingly, just asking that he not reveal my secret. The motorcycle sped around the track, my heart
pounding , my mouth parched and bitter, urine soaking my skin, mixed with mucus. It was incredibly
uncomfortable. Suddenly, the motorcycle stopped less than 10 meters from me. The driver got off,
turned off the lights , plunging the track into darkness again, and walked towards me. Oh, did he see me? Was he going to
rape me? I froze, frozen on the ground. He walked towards me, step by step, step by step
. I was so nervous I felt like I was going to faint. I was prepared to give myself to him. I would pounce on him, hug him,
and silence his screams with my mouth. I would immediately strip him naked, kiss his
entire body , and swallow his long, hard penis. I would drive him wild, satisfy him. Then I would become his lover, begging him not to
tell anyone about my nakedness. Step by step, step by step, he was almost upon me, about to carry out my plan
, when he suddenly stopped. Then he pulled out his long penis and began to urinate. A stream of urine sprayed onto my face,
then onto my body. It lasted a full minute, and I vaguely smelled a strong stench of
alcohol wafting from across the street. It made me want to vomit. I bravely endured it; I should thank him for drinking so much that day,
preventing him from seeing the beautiful woman lying in front of him. After urinating, he staggered
back to his car and drove away. I got up, touched the urine on my face, and licked my lips. The pungent,
alcohol-smelling male urine made me vomit, and I vomited until dawn.

From then on, the playground became a frequent haunt, and I became somewhat reckless. I played naked on all the sports equipment on the playground
—long jump, swings, horizontal bars, parallel bars, climbing poles, etc.—all became my go-to equipment for naked exercise
.

One hot midday, the scorching sun made the earth feel like a steamer, with
waves . Due to temperatures exceeding 40 degrees Celsius, the company ordered all employees to rest, and the school was closed;
there wasn't a soul outside. I felt the moment of innovation had arrived: I was going to run naked on the playground in broad daylight. When
the idea first popped into my head, I couldn't believe I had such a bold thought, but I couldn't contain myself;
the passion was higher than the 40-degree sun. So, without thinking, I walked out of the house naked. Since
there was no one around, I confidently went downstairs, slowly crossed the road, and arrived at the playground. The scorching sun burned my skin
, and the high temperature under my feet made my feet blister. Sweat streamed down my face and all over my body, evaporating
quickly . I ran as fast as I could from one side of the playground to the other. I didn't care if anyone was there, because I knew there wouldn't be.
Every house had its doors and windows tightly shut, and the air conditioning was on. My large breasts jiggled back and forth, moving up and down.
My overflowing vulva dripped with lustful fluid. My swaying hips moved wildly as
I ran, oblivious to everyone around me, enjoying the passion brought by the high temperature, the thrill of running naked under the sun.
This feeling couldn't be expressed in words. I rolled on the grass, the hot, prickly grass scratching my
skin. I lay on all fours like an animal. As I lifted myself up, a sudden event
almost made me faint. Due to the extreme heat, water usage had increased, and many buildings were unable to get water. Residents
strongly complained to the property management, demanding increased pressure at the water pumps. There was a water pump station near the playground. An old worker,
having received instructions to increase pressure at the station, happened to be passing by the playground when a beautiful, naked woman suddenly appeared beside him
. The old worker was astonished; he had never seen anything like it before. His eyes widened, his mouth agape, and he
stood there dumbfounded. I was already on the verge of fainting, unsure how to react. So we stood
face to face . I stared at him in terror, and he stared back at me blankly. About five minutes passed like this. Seeing he
didn't react, I figured he was having a stroke and didn't know what to do. I, on the other hand, snapped out of it, immediately turned
around , and ran back as fast as I could—I think I ran faster than the world's fastest runner. When I got inside
, I collapsed to the floor, completely exhausted, and couldn't get up for a whole day.

One night, I was sleeping naked when I was suddenly awakened by thunder and lightning. I crawled to the window and saw
a torrential downpour It was so heavy that a basin would immediately fill up. This reignited my
desire to run naked. I wanted to run naked in the rain! I wanted to experience running naked in the rain! "Run!" I
kept chanting to myself. I checked the time; it was already 1 a.m. I wanted to run naked, so I went out completely naked
. The rain was pouring down. Before I even stepped outside, water was already pouring down on me, and I
was instantly soaked. The lights on the playground were still on today, illuminating the entire area. I entered the playground, the rain feeling
incredibly refreshing. The rain stung my eyes, making it hard to see the ground, and my long hair was soaked and covered my face . The water reached my calves; I could practically swim on the surface. I rolled around in the water, splashing
like a mermaid , then stood up, arms outstretched to the sky, mouth agape, enjoying the heavenly blessing. I continued rolling along the track , playing to my heart's content. Completely absorbed in the water, a shout snapped , urine trickled from my lower body. I immediately felt warmth on my cold legs. I had lost control of my bladder again! It was this warmth that brought me back to reality. I looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of students sheltering from the rain under the platform. They . They continued shouting, and some girls were even joining in the jeering. They were shouting, "One more beautiful girl ! One more sexy girl!" I looked up and saw they were a group of middle school students. They didn't recognize me, so...

I immediately quieted down; they probably thought I was crazy. Perfect, I could
strip and perform another miracle. So, amidst their shouts, I twisted my body, making alluring
and lewd gestures. I frantically squeezed my nipples with both hands, caressed my
body from above, and finally, one hand reached into my vagina, the other into my buttocks, thrusting forcefully back and forth. At this point, I
saw the boy become even more aroused, while the girl covered her eyes. My reason was condemned. I quickly stopped,
submerged myself in the water, and slowly walked back. Then I saw the shadow of a flashlight on the road, and adults calling children's
names—the adults were looking for their children. This was troublesome! I immediately stood up and quickened my pace, running to avoid
being seen or caught by the parents. Because I ran so fast, the splashing water made waves, like a speedboat
cutting through the surface. I could still hear the children shouting behind me. I sped up, running quickly
back into the house. Where did these students come from in the dead of night? It turned out they were from the school's marching band,
practicing intensively for a competition, but the heavy rain interrupted their practice. Thankfully, my appearance prevented them from seeing my face clearly. Once

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start exposing yourself, you can't stop. You can only understand this feeling by embarking on this path;
it's an addictive experience. I like being exposed, but I don't like being discovered. I crave that fleeting
pleasure of being seen, that moment when I desperately want to be seen, that
feeling makes me afraid to breathe, that trembling body that I dare not shake—it's indescribable. In that instant, it feels like
my blood freezes, my spirit collapses, I face the danger of being caught, and my normal life,
my reputation, everything will be destroyed. On that brink of collapse, I desperately want
to disappear, I regret it so much I want to kill myself. But once all the danger has passed, the
happiness , the sense of conquest, the pleasure—it's indescribable.

Now I can say I look forward to getting off work every day, returning to my little world. As soon as I get home, I immediately
strip off all my clothes and enjoy the pleasure of being naked. Then, when it gets dark and everyone is quiet, I
run around naked outside. I have two types of naked runs: one is when it's just getting dark, I only wear an easy-to-remove outer garment,
so I can easily go naked at any time. The other is when everyone is quiet at night, I go out completely naked.
If is more exciting, it would be the first one, because there's always the possibility of someone seeing you, and you're constantly on edge, paying attention to
your surroundings. It's often a close call, stimulating every nerve, like being on stimulants, giving me an
incredible .

July weather is rainy, and one evening around 8 pm, it was raining heavily again. It was very dark outside under the cover of night and
dark clouds , and there were only a few people walking on the street. The urge to run naked made it impossible for me to stay indoors.
I observed the situation and wondered whether to go out with clothes on or not. If I went out naked, there were still people coming and going, but if
I went out with clothes on, I wouldn't achieve the purpose of being naked. The rain was pouring down, and I suddenly remembered I had a transparent raincoat.
It was a thin, transparent raincoat I bought at a tourist attraction during a trip; it was practically invisible. So
I found it, put it on, and looked in the mirror. My breasts, the curves of my body, my bulging buttocks, my dark thong—
everything was clearly visible. I hesitated, mainly because there were people outside. But I
bravely opened the door and stepped out. As soon as I entered the rain, I excitedly twirled around. But I realized
I couldn't stay near the building; it would be too easy for people to spot me. Many people recognize me. So I quickened my pace
. It was dark; you could only make out people's faces if you weren't paying attention very closely. People kept walking towards me
, and I nervously watched their expressions. Thankfully, everyone was focused on the road ahead and didn't
notice a naked beauty passing by. I hated them. Such a beautiful woman, naked
right in front of them, and they ignored her. If they had paid even a little attention, they would have been immediately
captivated . So, as they passed by, I deliberately made all sorts of lewd gestures behind them. "Come on, look! I'll
fuck you, you idiot, why don't you turn around?" Just then, two people ran towards me, chatting as they walked. They
got closer and closer, and I could tell they were a man and a woman, and they seemed very intimate. I made a bold
decision: I would walk between them. I believed they would notice me. Closer, closer, even closer...
just as they brushed past me, would they see my swaying breasts, my long legs,
and my large, swaying buttocks? Would they see me completely naked? How would they react? I had lost my mind.
Come on, I'm going to walk right through them... I ran forward recklessly, my large breasts strutting around, defiantly showing off to
them. Come on, come on, hurry up! They were getting closer and closer; my heart was pounding, my throat
was on fire. I was getting more and more excited, more and more thrilled. They were so close, there was no space between them. I didn't care
anymore, I was going to get through them. Finally, we met. In the instant
I brushed past them, I bumped into them, separating them. I almost screamed with excitement, and my juices gushed out. They
hadn't even reacted yet. I ran a few steps forward to quickly disappear into the darkness. Then I heard the woman yell
, "You're crazy!" and the man, seemingly noticing I wasn't wearing any clothes, leered at me as I disappeared into the darkness. I couldn't take it anymore; I
couldn't help but scream. I actually reached orgasm, a jolt of electricity shooting up my spine, my whole body trembling with
excitement . This was the most exhilarating orgasm of my life; I had finally reached the pinnacle of naked running. Although
I had passed this hurdle and seemed safe, little did I know that this adventure would sow the seeds of future disaster.

Nightly streaking became my daily routine. It was just getting dark, around 8:30 PM. I
was only wearing an easy-to-remove outer skirt—a garment with only a few hidden buttons in the front; you could just pull it off.
Since it was still early, I decided to streak somewhere further away. I went to a small park. Because it was dark,
there weren't many people around. I observed the surroundings; the low trees provided good concealment. So I
took off the skirt, wrapped it in a plastic bag, and placed it under a trash can—a safe spot. Then I began
my streaking. I walked back and forth through the grove of trees. Occasionally, people would appear opposite me on the other side, but the
trees obscured their view of my nakedness. I came to a long stone bench. Seeing no one around, I
lay down on it, inserted my hand into my vulva, and caressed my breasts. Slowly, pleasure rose within me, and my whole body...
She started to get hot and began to make lewd moans. My hand thrust faster and faster, the wetness mingling with
the sound of my fingers. Just as I was about to climax, a flash of light startled me, and I jumped up immediately. I looked
around and saw a man standing in front of me, holding a camera and snapping pictures of me. I immediately
covered my eyes with my hands and ran quickly towards where I had put my clothes. All I saw were the flashes of cameras behind me. When
I reached the trash can, I found that my clothes were gone. Oh God, what should I do? Is my reputation ruined like this
? If that happens, I'll hang myself. I'm a person who cares about my reputation. If I lose my
reputation, I lose everything. But I also can't understand why I would run around naked like this. It's so easy to lose face.
It was this complicated feeling that kept me from finding a way out. Just as I was feeling utterly ashamed, the man came up
to , smiling, and said, "Finally caught you. You had the nerve to be naked in front of me and even
touch me." I was so nervous that I didn't know what he was talking about. Then he reminded me of that rainy night. I walked right in front of him and
his girlfriend . Oh my god, he recognized me that day, I can't live anymore.

He saw my expression and said, "It's okay, I haven't told anyone, not even my girlfriend." Hearing this, my
tense heart immediately relaxed and I collapsed to the ground. He came over and helped me up, then took out my dress and made me
put it on. It turned out he had been following me. I was very grateful to him after I got dressed, because he saved my face.

Seeing that I was dressed, his expression became more natural. He immediately did a 180-degree turn and said fiercely, "Listen, I
have my reasons for not telling anyone. If you don't agree, I will circulate the photos and let
everyone know what kind of woman you are. Do you understand?

" I started crying nervously again. What else could I do? I could only agree to his demands. Was there any other
way ? I didn't care what his demands were and just kept nodding. He didn't expect me to
agree so easily. He laughed.

His conditions: 1. Be his mistress and provide him with sexual services; 2. Continue my streaking, but implement his
streaking plan; 3. I had to unconditionally meet his demands, or he would release my photos.

Not having romantic love is my loss, streaking is part of my life, and face is my life—all
three are things I need, so I immediately agreed. From then on, I began a new way of streaking. After being caught at the

Fourth Park, I reached a three-point agreement with the man. Through conversation, I learned he worked for the same company as me. His name was Luo Mingsheng, and he had studied abroad. He worked in the planning department. Because I hadn't been with the company long, many people didn't know me. When I first arrived, Luo Mingsheng was attracted to my beauty but hadn't had a chance to approach me . He saw me streaking and immediately recognized me, giving him a perfect handle. Therefore, he followed me and eventually caught me red-handed. The company's office building had two opposing entrances, a corridor in the middle, and offices on both sides, a total of seven floors. There was an elevator in the middle and staircases on both sides. The planning department was on the sixth floor, and I was in the management department on the fifth floor. I was on the east side, and he was on the west side. If it weren't for streaking, we would never have met. There are four people in my office , two men and two women, separated by partitions. The next day, around lunchtime, Luo Mingsheng came to my office . He greeted the others first, then came to me and spoke for a while. When it was time to leave and everyone else had left, Luo Mingsheng's expression immediately changed, and he ordered me to take off all my clothes. How could I dare? This was an office building ; many people were there at lunchtime. If someone saw me, I might jump out of the window. I begged him, almost crying , not to do this, but he ignored me. Instead, he took out a USB drive and said all the photos were on it, and if I didn't agree would upload them to the company network. I said he was threatening me and I would report him, but he just smiled coldly and turned to leave. I panicked and quickly said, "I'll take them off, I'll take them off." So I took off all my clothes and held them in my hands. He looked around in the hallway and said, "Go up to the sixth floor to my office." Good heavens, up to the sixth floor, and to his office, passing through more than 20 offices, some of which were occupied. Moreover, there were security cameras in the hallway. I couldn't imagine what the consequences would be. He walked up to me, took the clothes from my hands, and said, "Wait for me in his office . Where are you going?" I panicked, but I had no choice but to comply. I went to the stairwell, which was . I immediately ran to the end of the stairs and tiptoed up to the sixth floor. I looked up at the security camera at the end of the stairwell, hoping no one was in the monitoring room watching the footage. If that happened, I'd be in big trouble. I knew that the footage was usually only accessed by the cameras and automatically deleted after a while. I prayed that nothing went wrong, or I'd be in serious trouble. I walked down the long corridor, my heart pounding . There was no one there. One door was closed, two doors were closed, three doors were closed. I was happy to see the first six doors closed, but then the seventh door was open, and someone was talking inside. What if they came out and I bumped into them? I was going crazy. There was no other way but to rush in. I tiptoed, took off my high heels, and was now completely naked. I stood on tiptoe, trying not to make a sound. I don't know if it was from nervousness, but my legs trembled as I walked. I felt a cool, visibly moist fluid secreting from my vagina. I looked around to make sure it was safe, then raised my buttocks high and twisted my hips vigorously, as if releasing all my energy. I had to be constantly vigilant, afraid someone might suddenly appear. Meanwhile, my vaginal fluid dripped from my thighs onto the floor. Thankfully, no one came out. Reaching the end of the corridor, I tentatively glanced in the other direction around the corner. No one was there, so I continued forward. Finally, I reached Luo Mingsheng's office, reflecting on what had just happened. I was exhausted , leaning against the wall, panting heavily. I saw Luo Mingsheng sitting behind his desk, gesturing for me to come over. I took another step closer to destruction. I went behind the desk and found he had already taken off his pants, a thick, long penis standing between his legs. He didn't say anything, but made a gesture that I understood meant he wanted me to perform oral sex; I'd seen it on porn sites. Seeing that penis, and remembering my own long penis from childhood, I immediately fainted . I don't know how much time passed, but I woke up to find myself lying naked on the sofa. No one was in the room. I looked down at my genitals and saw a stream of white, sticky fluid coming out. I didn't know what had happened. But I could…

I sensed something was happening, just like when that man pinned me down when I was a child. My clothes were right
next to me , so I quickly dressed and ran to the bathroom, vigorously washing myself down there. Back at work in the afternoon,
reflecting on the experience of noon, I realized I'd never run naked in the office building in broad daylight. It was thrilling, intense, and exciting.
I'd achieved another leap forward.

Although I'd fainted in Luo Mingsheng's office and didn't know how he'd done to me
while I was naked, the amount of fluid in my genitals suggested how he'd attacked me. Back in
my office , I thought about what to do next. What other naked running plans would I have? Today's naked run was far too
risky. What if someone saw the footage in the security room? What if someone left the office? What if… I didn't dare think about it anymore
.

Several days passed without incident, and Luo Mingsheng didn't contact me. I kept thinking
about , still concerned. Honestly, I was afraid of his appearance, yet also hoping for a new plan. I craved
the thrill of a naked adventure, I loved that feeling, that tension of being discovered yet not being discovered. "I expose
myself, but I don't like being discovered. Instead, I crave that fleeting thrill of being seen
, that moment when I desperately want to be seen, that terrified, tense feeling, the breathless, trembling body that
dares not move—it's indescribable. In that instant, time seems to freeze. Facing
the danger of being discovered, my normal life, my reputation, is about to be ruined. On that
brink , I wish I could disappear into a hole, regretting it so much I want to kill myself. But
once all the danger has passed, the happiness, the sense of conquest, the pleasure—it's indescribable." (Quoting Cheng Cheng's
most classic quote). If you run naked, you'll immediately experience this feeling. A week of

May

Day has passed in a flash, and the plan still hasn't happened. Damn it, I haven't dared
to run naked happen at night and affect Luo Mingsheng's plans, I can now say I'm no longer
interested in running naked at night. I'm increasingly eager for my daytime naked plan. On Monday, the office building received a notice: at 9
o'clock, all employees must go to the seventh floor for a mobilization meeting to overcome difficulties. Just then, Luo Mingsheng came to my office.
He greeted the others first, then went to my desk, handed me several sheets of paper, and left. I eagerly
opened them. One sheet listed work arrangements: "

Today, the company is holding a mobilization meeting with high-ranking leaders in attendance. The company office requires key departments to send personnel to receive them. Considering you are a new college graduate, young, beautiful, and upright,
the company has decided that you will participate in the reception. Specific details
will be arranged by the company office later.

" Monday, July 7, 2003, Planning Department

. Another sheet listed the "Naked Run Plan": Wear formal attire, no underwear, especially no briefs. You must
carry your mobile phone; you know where it is. We will contact you by mobile phone later. Must comply. Luo Mingsheng.

Such an important meeting, no underwear, and receiving important company guests? Are you kidding me? Young,
beautiful, and upright—what does this have to do with anything? My mind was racing with how to handle today's situation when
the phone rang. A colleague answered; it was Pan Nana. My name is Pan Nana. My parents named me this
slightly . It was a call from the company office, asking
me to go to a reception meeting on the seventh floor. While waiting for the elevator in the middle of the hallway, several beautiful women arrived. We
went up to the seventh floor together, and the office manager assigned tasks. First, we lined up at the company entrance to greet the higher-ups,
then went to the conference room, where everyone was responsible for a task. My task was to deliver the challenge letter to the company leader, who would then
pass it to the head of the department accepting the challenge. The task itself was simple, but completing it without a bra
was difficult. It was getting late, and the office manager told everyone to change quickly. I waited until everyone else had changed before
entering the changing room. I was afraid they would see me without my bra; I didn't want them to know about my fetish. However, their
clothes were acceptable; their sundresses reached their knees, and their breasts weren't too sagging. If the straps were tightened,
they could cover their breasts, but they couldn't bend over, otherwise their breasts would be completely exposed, and without a bra, it would be obvious
. I put on my sundress first, then took off my underwear. As I was taking off my bra and wondering where to put my phone,
the office manager started calling, "Pan Nana, hurry up, we're waiting for you!" I responded, but there was no other way. I saw
a small plastic bag, so I put my phone in it and, in my haste, shoved it into my vagina. My
phone was a small Moto flip phone, the most fashionable one at the time. It wasn't big, but it was still
difficult to insert into my vagina. I had no choice but to apply some cosmetics before I managed to squeeze it in. My vulva was covered in cosmetics. Then
the voices outside started calling again. Afraid of him coming in, I didn't care and just went out. Everyone was in a hurry and didn't have time to look around before lining up to
go to the company entrance. All the way there, I felt strange. First, I wasn't wearing a bra, and I kept wondering who would be looking at me.
Second I wasn't wearing underwear. Although my skirt was knee-length, I still couldn't bend over, otherwise my breasts and buttocks would be exposed.
Third, having the phone in my vagina gave me a strange feeling. Around 8:50, the motorcade of the higher-ups arrived.
We all smiled and respectfully greeted them as they passed by. One of the leaders specifically stopped in front of me, and I noticed he was looking at my chest. I quickly smiled and said ,
"Hello, sir, welcome." The leader smiled
and walked past. I looked down at my chest; because the strap of my bra had come loose, almost half of one breast was exposed.

The meeting officially began. Following the meeting agenda, we reached the stage of issuing challenge letters. The meeting facilitator
announced that the Equipment Department would come forward to accept the challenge.
The head of the Equipment Department went up to the stage, and the facilitator announced that Vice President Niu, who was in charge of equipment, had authorized the challenge. I then took the tray and delivered the authorization letter to the stage. Vice President Niu took the authorization letter and gave it to the head of the Equipment Department
. Next, the Production Department, Quality Department, and others went up to authorize their challenges. As I was
walking up with the tray, my phone suddenly vibrated inside my vagina, sending a tingling, numbing sensation upwards. I involuntarily
tightened my legs, and the authorization letter on the tray fell to the ground. I panicked, not knowing what to do,
the vibration still inside my vagina. I nervously squeezed my legs together and, in my haste, bent down to pick up the authorization letter. At that moment, my buttocks were directly facing
the leader on the stage who had been looking at my chest. Because I hadn't squatted down to pick it up, but instead bent down directly, my bare buttocks were now exposed to
the leader . I realized this and immediately stood up and handed the authorization letter to the company leader. Looking back at
the leader, I saw the same expression he had when he was looking at my chest at the door. I quickly got off the stage. Outside, I quickly reached down to my vulva.
I was about to take out my phone. The plastic bag was soaked with semen, and the phone was still vibrating. I answered. Luo Mingsheng immediately
ordered to take off my dress right now and walk back and forth outside the conference room five times. Good heavens, how could that be?
There were over 200 people in the conference room, including so many leaders, all from the office building. If any one of
them saw me, I'd be completely finished. I replied that I disagreed. He calmly said, "No
problem Your nude photos are on the slides in the conference room right now. If I don't see you running around naked, I'll play them
out in a bit, letting the company and the higher-ups know you're an exhibitionist. You decide what to do." Good heavens, this was pure
threat . I had no choice. The meeting's task was complete; now I just had to complete the naked run plan. I went to
the changing room in the conference room, took off my dress, and was completely naked in front of everyone. I put the phone back into
my vagina. Stepping out of the changing room, I came to the outside of the conference room. The conference room was on one side of the corridor, opposite several
smaller conference rooms . All the conference rooms currently in use were transparent, except for the bottom 50 centimeters,
which was transparent, while the middle 100 centimeters or so was frosted glass. The top was also transparent, but the frosted glass prevented visibility inside, and vice
versa. However, if you bent over, you could see both inside and outside. If you were tall, you could also see outside from above. I
arrived at the conference room nervously, my legs trembling, my teeth chattering. I barely dared to breathe, my mouth
burning, sweat pouring down my forehead. To avoid making a sound, I took off my high heels. Walking from
one side of room to the other, I realized the soundproofing was excellent; I couldn't hear the reports inside, but I
could vaguely see the people inside through the frosted glass, and I think they could vaguely see me too. I quickly reached the other side of the conference room.
Now, walking back, I quickly returned to this side. Now that I felt better and no longer sensed danger, I
went the middle of the meeting room and started swaying my hips and making all sorts of lewd gestures. I thought to myself, "Look, I'm giving you
a striptease! See how the most beautiful woman in the office building performs!" After a while, I got bored,
so I crawled on my hands and knees from one side to the other. Because I was crawling, I could see
the people inside—men and women—who all seemed to be listening attentively to the report. To make it more exciting, I moved closer to the glass
so they could see a naked woman if they looked down, but no one looked out. Just as I was focusing on the people inside,
the front door of the meeting room opened, and someone came out. I was terrified and collapsed onto the floor, feeling weak all over
. He walked straight to the middle of the room, talking on his cell phone as he went, as if he had something
important . He didn't look in my direction. I was so lucky! When I came to my senses, I realized it was
that same leader from above. So I stood up and tiptoed after the leader to the middle elevator door.
The elevator door was at a corner, and I was on this side of the corner. I could clearly hear his words; it seemed he was
talking to his lover. I heard, "Sweetie, baby, no, I won't lie to you, I'll buy it for you,
be good It made my heart itch. Then I secretly glanced at him; he was leaning on the windowsill, his back to me.
So I suddenly stepped out and started twisting my body vigorously in front of him. I was afraid my breasts would make a sound, so I
covered my breasts with my hands. I twisted my body frantically. I sensed that he was still seriously on the phone; he must have
done something wrong to offend his lover. I thought, if you turn around and see me now, I'll immediately kneel before you and
beg you to take me as your mistress. Because today you've noticed me three times. Just then, I heard the elevator
coming , and I immediately hid. It seems I'm not destined to be a mistress today. The elevator doors opened, and I heard someone inside
say, "Wrong number," and the elevator went down again. I wanted to leave again, but I thought the others were superiors, and if
they saw me naked, they'd think I was crazy or insane. So I decided to back off. But
as I walked back to the back door of the conference room, I thought I heard the meeting end. From below, I could see everyone getting up and leaving.
There was no time to run to the front changing room. Oh no! So many people were going to see me
naked ; they'd stare at me like I was a monkey show. I couldn't
run like an arrow towards the stairs. Just as I turned the corner, the people in the conference room came out. Thank goodness! I dashed to the sixth floor,
turned went to Luo Mingsheng's office, locking it. All the other offices were closed. By then, everyone upstairs had reached
the stairs, and I didn't have time to run to the restroom in the middle of the corridor. I had no choice but to keep going downstairs. When I got to the fifth floor,
my office was at the far end, and I didn't have time .
I continued down, but there were people on the fourth floor, people in the third-floor corridor, and people on the second floor. I had to run to the first floor; thankfully, no one was there. I ran towards the middle,
almost to the gatehouse. If the gatekeeper saw me, I was doomed. I prayed he wouldn't come out. Just as I reached the central lobby
, I heard the gatekeeper stopping someone who needed to register to get into the office building. What to do?
What to do? I was drenched in sweat, my feet sinking into puddles. I was about to collapse. Just then, the people from
the conference room took the elevator to the first floor and were about to turn into the lobby to get to their offices. I glanced around and saw
the first room in the lobby was the cleaning staff's room. It shouldn't be empty now, since the cleaning staff only work in the mornings, and
for convenience, they don't lock the door. I quickly turned into the cleaning staff's room, just as the people in the meeting walked past.

Now I was figuring out how to get back and grab my clothes to go to work. Just then, my phone rang. I spread my legs and
pulled the phone out of my vagina. Due to the frenzied dancing and the tension just now, a large amount of vaginal fluid had accumulated inside, and
it gushed out. My entire leg was covered in vaginal fluid. It was the office manager calling to ask where I was. He hadn't seen me since the meeting,
which was incredibly irresponsible of him. He wanted me to come back immediately to have lunch with the higher-ups.

Good heavens, even the higher-ups need beautiful women to accompany them to lunch? What kind of company is this? The main problem is, how am I supposed to get back? After about
ten minutes, I felt it was quiet outside. I had to leave. If it was after work, the cleaning
staff . Should I go back the way I came, or find a new way back via the elevator? If I went back the way I came, I would have to pass through many
offices. If the doors weren't closed and there were people around, it would be dangerous. Besides, I had to go to the seventh floor. Climbing seven floors, if I encountered
someone, there would be nowhere to hide. If I took the elevator, it would be quick, but the problem was that there was a security guard in the lobby.
And even if someone was already on the elevator and wanted to go up, I would be completely stuck inside. After thinking it over,
I decided to risk taking the elevator. To avoid waiting a long time for the elevator, I needed to know its location. So I
went to the entrance and quietly listened to the sounds coming from the lobby. After a while, I saw several people come out; they were taking the elevator downstairs.
The elevator must be on the first floor. I immediately stepped out of my room and peeked at the security guard. He was reading a newspaper in the duty room. I
rushed to the elevator, pressed the button, and the door opened. I slipped inside and quickly pressed the button for the seventh floor. The elevator arrived on the seventh floor
quickly . I was glad I chose the elevator. I was also glad I was lucky. Just then, my phone vibrated again.
A comfortable feeling came from below. I squatted down and took the phone out of my vagina. It was Luo Mingsheng
calling. "No underwear allowed when having lunch with the boss." He hung up immediately. I cursed, "Fuck you!" and rushed to the changing room, quickly
getting dressed, of course without underwear. The other girls were waiting for me in the meeting. I had completed an
extremely challenging streaking. During lunch, the boss paid special attention to me. When
I wasn't looking and everyone else wasn't looking, he deliberately lifted my skirt, revealing my bare buttocks.
This laid the foundation for my future promotion. I never expected that this streaking would open up a bright future for me. The thought of running naked through the

office

building is terrifying. Running naked in so many people, over such a large area
, from the seventh floor to the first, and back again, from the main entrance to the conference room and the dining room—every
environment was filled with danger and excitement. But if, and if, I were discovered, I
would lose all my dignity, and my life would be devoid of hope. This kind of life has left me deeply
weary . I can't forget it, I can't escape it; the more I try to break free, the heavier it becomes. There's no hope, no end. I
stare at the ceiling, wondering who drove me to this point. That damned Luo Mingsheng! If he hadn't taken my nude photos and
forced me to agree to his conditions, how could I have become like this? No, I have to break things off with him, or my
future life will never be peaceful. How can I confront him? I thought about it all night, but I couldn't come up with a good
solution .

The next day, as soon as I got to the office, I received a call from Luo Mingsheng. "Hey little beauty, did you have a good time yesterday? Feeling
excited?" I could see that someone in the office had been holding back their anger all night, but I didn't dare to get angry, afraid that others
would hear something fishy in my conversation. So I suppressed my anger and said, "Great, thank you for giving me such a great opportunity,
letting me experience the greatest shock a person can have." Luo Mingsheng laughed after hearing this. "I was satisfying your exhibitionist desires,
was n't I? If you didn't have this hobby, how would I have found you?" He was right. If I hadn't
become obsessed with streaking, if I hadn't sought thrills and run naked through them one night,
he wouldn't have caught me. Just as I was lost in thought, Luo Mingsheng said, "Okay, to calm you down, I'll treat you to lunch at Walmart
today , but I have one condition: you can't wear underwear. You have to be
completely naked underneath. How about it?" Walmart is the biggest shopping mall in town, with tons of people shopping there.
Was he going to try something again? Thinking of this, my whole body started to heat up again, and that desire involuntarily rose up. But I
was also scared. Could I refuse? He had evidence against me. To get to know him better, I decided to
agree.

At lunchtime, after my colleagues left, I immediately took off my underwear and put it in
a small box in the office. I looked in the mirror, felt good, and then went out. When I got to the office building, Luo Mingsheng was already
waiting for me. He made a face at me and deliberately touched my chest to make sure I wasn't wearing a bra. He asked, "
What about the bottom ?" I looked around to make sure no one was watching, then lifted a corner of my skirt to show him. He seemed satisfied. We went to
Walmart and then to the Korean BBQ restaurant on the seventh floor. It was already packed. Luckily, Luo Mingsheng had reserved a
small booth beforehand, only seating four people. Soon, various grilling ingredients were served. I looked around at the environment;
the booth was only neck-high, and the door was just a piece of decorative fabric, dropping to knee-high.
You could see heads in the aisle from inside, and legs below. Luo Mingsheng
placed on the grill, and after a while, he said, "Miss Pan, to apologize to you, we can eat." I
had come here in a huff, and hearing him apologize, I didn't care whether he wanted to listen or not, and I launched into a tirade:
"What kind of person are you? How dare you torment me like that? Do you know
how ? If that person found out, I would definitely jump off a building, and you would have caused someone's death, you know that? You
beast, you inhuman bastard! If you continue like this, I will find a way to kill you. I mean what I say
, don't push me to the brink. Otherwise, no one will have a good ending..." I talked for
half an hour . Luo Mingsheng listened quietly the whole time, without interrupting, without refuting, and without showing any sign of anger.
He even kept feeding me. While I was talking loudly, I ate and drank heartily. When I finished,
I realized that the barbecue was almost gone, leaving only bones, and I had already drunk five bottles of beer. But Luo Mingsheng
hadn't drunk a drop. He hadn't eaten or drunk anything. Finally, he laughed, and seeing my own pathetic state, I burst out laughing too.
All the pent-up resentment vanished instantly. Then we chatted, and I gradually learned about Luo Mingsheng's experiences.

Luo Mingsheng said he was originally a top student at Wuhan University, achieving excellent grades in 1996 and being recommended for further studies in the UK,
where he completed his postgraduate and doctoral degrees. He returned to China in 2002. During his time in the UK, besides studying and working, he had no
other hobbies. One day, a nudist group was going on a nude walk in the countryside, and one of his British friends, seeing
my lack of interests, invited me to join. At the time, I didn't know what celestial bodies were and thought it meant observing galaxies, so I
agreed . Back then, China had many blind spots. Abroad, I felt like a complete idiot. The next day
, when I arrived in the countryside with my British friends and we gathered to announce the day's activities, I was still vaguely aware of what it was all
about. It wasn't until dozens of people, men and women alike, took off their clothes, completely naked, that I
was stunned . Dozens of people stared at me. I felt like I was under dozens of flashbulbs. I felt like
I was the only one naked, and they seemed to be admiring my nakedness. Then my British friend came over and reminded me
that they were naturists, and being naturist meant being naked, and being naked meant taking off your clothes. He pointed and showed me everyone.
I saw that both men and women were very open and unashamed. They were naked together, talking
calmly . The men's penises weren't very erect, while mine were quite prominent, like a
tent. I felt an unprecedented embarrassment, so I quickly took off my clothes and became naked like them. At
that moment, I heard enthusiastic applause. My British friend gave me warm encouragement. From then on, I often participated in...
Join their nudist camp activities. The members of the nudist camp have a common agreement: their time together must not interfere with
the normal lives of those outside the group. Activities must be held in one place, and no sexual harm is allowed. ...After returning home,
because the domestic environment doesn't allow for such an environment, sometimes I couldn't bear it and would go to the wilderness
or late at night, when it was quiet, to go naked and relieve work pressure and worries. The day
I saw you running naked, and so boldly, daring to bump into people, I was very happy. I found a comrade; from now on, you
are my nudist friend. So, to further confirm if you were a true nudist, I arranged for photos and
a naked run in the office building. It was a test of your perseverance and determination. You passed the test. I didn't take
any nude photos of you. I was just putting on an act that day. Don't worry, I
won't blackmail you with nude photos. I was just exploiting a woman's weakness. You saw my naked body in my office that day and you fainted. I didn't rape you. As for that
sticky stuff, it's some kind of glue. It was a test to see if you would think I raped you and report me. In the UK, nudist
rules prohibit sexual assault against nudists. If you pass the test, are you interested in streaking with me?

Hearing Luo Mingsheng's explanation, I felt a huge weight lifted off my shoulders. First, there were no nude photos, so I wouldn't be threatened by him anymore
. Second, I knew Luo Mingsheng was also a streaker. Third, Luo Mingsheng wasn't a bad person. Fourth, I'd
found a nude partner. We could exchange nude techniques! Haha, this would be fun! I never thought I'd
meet a good person while streaking. So, without hesitation, I agreed, but I also made three conditions:

1. Only nudity, no sexual partners.

2. No forcing the other to do things they don't want to do.

3. A clean break. If one of us decides to stop, we must agree unconditionally and without
threatening the other.

Luo Mingsheng, having received a good education from a British nudist camp, readily agreed to the terms.

After finishing their meal, Luo Mingsheng said, "Today, let's have some exciting and stimulating nudity." I was immediately excited and asked
him how it would be done. He said, "Right here." I immediately exploded. I shouted, "No, no! There are so many people
here ! Isn't there any protection? Anyone can just come in!" Luo Mingsheng said, "No,
everyone who's supposed to eat has already arrived. No one else will come in. Besides, people who have finished eating will gradually leave. No one
will go into our cubicle. The waiters won't come unless you call them." I thought he made some sense, so I
asked him how it would be done. Luo Mingsheng didn't answer. I saw him stand up, unbuckle his belt, and immediately pull down his pants.
He wasn't wearing underwear either, and his thick, long penis immediately sprang out. I was so shocked that my mouth dropped open. He gestured for
me to be quiet. Then he lifted his leg and pulled down his pants, then sat on the bench opposite the two people.
It was true, his penis wasn't erect, not arousing any sexual desire. He must have come from England; his penis
was well-trained . I wasn't paying attention to him; I was constantly watching the outside. What if someone came in?
I'm a woman; people would definitely think I'm a slut or a prostitute. Then Luo
Mingsheng took off his shirt, making him a completely naked man. No, I can't stay here any longer. I
have to save face, I have to protect my reputation. Thinking this, I stood up to leave. I lifted the curtain to
go out , when the waitress came over and said, "Do you need any help?" I was immediately stunned and quickly said, "
No, no, I need to use the restroom." "Then I'll take you," the waitress said. Afraid she'd go into a stall, I immediately
headed for the restroom. The waitress followed me because we hadn't paid yet. Once in the restroom, I calmed myself down,
thinking, "I'm going to go for it; let's have some excitement today." So I went back to the stall and saw Luo Mingsheng still there, naked,
without a trace of fear. So I immediately took off my skirt, leaving only two naked
people . I lay down on the stool, nervously watching the other person and keeping an eye on the people coming and going outside.
The breeze from passing people occasionally lifted the curtain, and if someone turned around, they would definitely see the sexual activity in the cubicle.
Luo Mingsheng asked me, "Are you scared?" I said, "Yes." I asked him, "Are you scared?" He said, "Scared to death?" I said, "If I were scared, why would I be doing
this?" He said, "I originally wanted to find some excitement, but now there's no excitement, only fear." I said, "Then let's
hurry up and leave." After saying that, we both immediately put on our clothes. Just as I finished dressing, and Luo Mingsheng was still pulling up his pants,
the waitress lifted the curtain and came in. Seeing Luo Mingsheng's penis, she immediately tried to scream. At that moment, Luo Mingsheng
immediately went up and covered the waitress's mouth, took out 200 yuan and put it on the table, saying, "This is for you, don't scream." He then took out
another 200 yuan and said, "This is for the meal, keep the change." After saying that, he pulled me out. I heard the woman behind me say, "
I was so scared! What's wrong with that guy?" I glanced back at her, happily holding the money in my hand.

Luo Mingsheng and I rushed out of Nanbang BBQ, skipping the elevator because it was crowded and we were afraid the woman would chase us. We
went straight to the stairwell. After going down two floors, we found the area deserted. Each floor had a large side door leading to
the shopping mall . Most people took the elevator; very few used the stairs. Besides, it was midday, and the mall was sweltering,
so there weren't many people. The mall had air conditioning, and nobody wanted to be in the heat of the stairwell. Luo Mingsheng said, "Nana, this
is the perfect place to run naked! How about we run naked here?" I had just recovered from the shock when
Luo Mingsheng 's words made me nervous again. I said no, it's too dangerous. Luo Mingsheng said, "Is it more dangerous than an office building?
We've done that in office buildings, this is nothing. Besides, nobody here knows us, we're not afraid of losing face.
Come on." As he spoke, Luo Mingsheng swiftly pulled down his pants. It turned out he had specially made easy-to-remove
pants . Then he took off his shirt and begged me, "Take it off, take it off, let's do something exciting together." I remembered
how he had threatened me into streaking before, and now he was begging me to do it too. It was funny to think about. Seeing his
pitiful pleading, my heart softened, and I nodded. He jumped up excitedly. He quickly looked up and down and said, "
Nobody's here." I quickly undressed, leaving two naked people on the stairs. Just thinking about it was thrilling and exciting.

This was the first time I'd ever looked so intently at a naked man. Although I'd seen one in the cubicle earlier, it had
been in extreme fear, without any pleasure. Now, looking around at everything, I was standing naked next to
a man, looking at his healthy, strong body, and a surge of excitement welled up inside me. My vagina started
to stir, and I began to secrete lubrication. I felt so excited and thrilled, but mostly shy, because
we were still in danger. But I couldn't control my sexual desire; seeing men's primal physical reactions made me increasingly...
The more excited I became, the more fluid flowed from my vagina, spilling onto the floor. I stiffened my nipples, tightened my pert
buttocks , and accentuated my adorable clitoris. My body remained rigid, my burning desire satisfying my
urges. I grasped his penis and began to thrust repeatedly. Under my kneading, the penis finally rose.
My parched throat couldn't produce a single drop of saliva. I used the last vestiges of reason to control my body… Ah
… Ah… I couldn't help but moan softly, yet I was afraid of being heard. I twisted my body, my lower abdomen
rising and falling, stimulating my vulva. I contracted my anus, stimulating my
vagina. I forcefully contracted my vaginal muscles, my labia opening and closing, as if breathing, or perhaps
yearning for my beloved man's thrusts. I climaxed. I closed my eyes tightly, my body convulsing. Ah… a stream of milky white
fluid gushed from my vagina… This was the first time in my life I had ever orgasmed and ejaculated. Under such
intense tension, I actually fantasized until I orgasmed and ejaculated. My body could no longer support me, and my limbs slowly slumped
down. I leaned my head against the wall and reached behind me to wipe my vulva; it was sticky and slippery. The moment
my fingers touched my vulva, the lingering pleasure after the orgasm made me shiver involuntarily.
I had never felt so satisfied before. I quietly leaned on Luo Mingsheng's shoulder, there, like a dead person,
my empty. I closed my eyes, savoring the wonderful feeling I had just experienced.

I don't know how much time passed, but when I opened my eyes, I found that Luo Mingsheng was gone, and my clothes were gone too.
Damn it, where did you go? You're going to betray me again! I started cursing in a panic, not caring if
anyone heard me. Just then, Luo Mingsheng came down, and I went up to him and started hitting my naked body hard, making a crackling sound.
Luo Mingsheng quickly stopped me. He said, "I'll go up to the seventh floor and put our clothes in a safe place. Let's have
a complete naked run, and take off our shoes too." So, without waiting for my consent, he took off my shoes.
Then went up to the seventh floor, and I quickly followed him. I saw his penis thrashing back and forth, making
a loud slapping sound as it hit my thighs. My large breasts swayed up and down with each step. After we put the shoes in
a , we continued upstairs. Walmart has ten floors; the eighth floor is an arcade,
the ninth is a playground, and the tenth is a movie theater—all places where people congregate. When we reached the eighth floor,
a few thugs were smoking by the arcade door. We stopped to watch, and we overheard them chatting in the lobby
about how they'd picked up girls the day before, how sexy they were, how white their asses were, and how much fun they'd had.
My heart pounded. What if they saw me like this? They'd probably gang rape me! I tugged at
Luo Mingsheng, trying to turn back. He didn't move. After a while, we saw them finish their cigarettes. One of the thugs
took out another and handed one to everyone. As they bent down to light their cigarettes, Luo Mingsheng pulled me upstairs quickly. Because we weren't wearing shoes,
we walked without making a sound. Just past the corner of the stairs, one of the thugs threw his cigarette butt in the stairwell
. He seemed to have seen my back and shouted, "Hey buddy, come look! A beautiful woman went upstairs naked!" His
companions burst into laughter. "Buddy, you saw a ghost? You're dreaming!" they yelled. "Hahahaha!" The thug also
looked puzzled and said, "Didn't I clearly see a naked woman?" We went up to the ninth floor and found no one there. So we
went to the ninth-floor lobby and heard a lot of noise inside. We went into the lobby, but the door was closed. The people inside
were engrossed in their games and didn't notice the two naked people watching them. Suddenly,
we felt movement on the tenth floor, and it wasn't just one person. We heard someone say, "Finally finished watching
. What a lousy movie, no fun." Oh no, the movie was over. Some spectators came down the stairs. Without thinking, we
instinctively ran downstairs. Just as we reached the eighth floor, that thug looked up and saw me again, yelling, "Hey buddy,
come quick ! That naked woman is coming down again! Oh no, there's a naked man too!" Before he
finished speaking, we were already on the seventh floor. Then the thugs burst into laughter again: "I bet that little slut from yesterday
has bewitched you! Talking nonsense in broad daylight!" They laughed again, making
the thug . But he still followed, half-believing. We didn't have time to grab our clothes and shoes on the seventh floor. We
had to keep running down. The sixth floor was the textiles section; we went in and saw people inside, so we quickly retreated. We
continued The fifth floor was the men's clothing section, but it was full of men, which was troublesome. Then we heard
footsteps coming down the stairs. We had no choice but to keep running down. The fourth floor was the women's clothing section, but
the door was closed. We kept running down, but the third-floor aisle was crowded. Oh no, oh no, I thought this was a disaster.
Getting caught in the mall was a big mistake, especially with security guards. The police station would be notifying me. What to do? What to do?
I looked anxiously at Luo Mingsheng, who was drenched in sweat, his face flushed with nervousness. He didn't look like
someone who had passed the British test. In Britain, being caught is commonplace, but in China, it's
headline news, and you'd be drowned in gossip.

The footsteps above were clearly audible, like a death knell. We couldn't go down. Just
then Luo Mingsheng saw a glass wall at the corner of the fourth-floor staircase
, with an advertising banner about ten centimeters away—an advertisement for a clothing brand. He immediately pushed me up, then
climbed quickly hiding in the ten-centimeter gap. The banner just covered us both. People
started coming down from upstairs. How dangerous! I hugged Luo Mingsheng tightly, and he hugged me tightly too. My
breasts pressed tightly against his chest, his penis slowly growing between our bodies,
penetrating between our bellies. This aroused me greatly. I grasped his penis, placed it on my
vulva, parted my labia, and rubbed it against the entrance of my vagina. The glans stimulated my clitoris, sending spasms through me.
I turned around, and Luo Mingsheng hugged me from behind, inserting his penis into my
anus his penis thrust into my vagina. This was the first time I
had initiated sexual contact with a man. I felt my vagina being tightly filled by a foreign object. Luo Mingsheng, unable to control
himself, completely abandoned his British gentlemanly demeanor, thrusting his body vigorously back and forth. I tasted
the power , experienced the pleasure of a woman for the first time, and savored the most beautiful and desirable moment of my life.
Completely immersed in sexual bliss, my body swayed back and forth, left and right, up and down, forgetting everything else.
We were enjoying ourselves to the fullest when suddenly I glanced down and, oh no! A huge crowd had gathered outside the mall. They
were all peering through the large, transparent glass windows, watching our sex show. The huge advertising banner was like a backdrop
; we looked like two naked figures doing a live advertisement. A large crowd had already gathered below, thankfully
no one from inside the mall, or they would have come up and taken us away on the spot. I patted Luo Mingsheng, showing him what was happening
down there He looked, and his long penis instantly vanished. I pulled him down from the windowsill and ran towards the seventh floor. Luckily
, we didn't encounter anyone. We quickly got dressed and put on our shoes, then took the elevator directly from the seventh floor to the second basement level.
We escaped the Walmart mall through the parking garage.

This experience made us behave ourselves for a while. After that, we had many more
firsts running naked in the company compound, my first time running naked on a bus,
and my first time... None of the other naked runs were as thrilling as the one at Walmart. So, I won't go into details.

A few months later, because Luo Mingsheng was a high achiever and had a lot of grassroots experience, the head office
decided to transfer him to the overseas department as a sales manager. This meant we would no longer have opportunities to fight together.

On the day Luo Mingsheng left, he treated me to a night of revelry at a
high the hotel. That ended our naked running life.

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