‘The First Paragraph: The Main Character’
My girlfriend’s name is Meilan, and she is a beautician with a pretty face and a petite figure; she has long shaggy hair and a white skin that can be broken. She is 160 tall and weighs 48 kilograms. What’s especially rare is that she has a pair of proud top 34C, with a waist of 23 and hips of 35, plus a pair of legs more than one-half the proportion of her body, you can imagine how good she looks when she’s not wearing clothes.
However, she would only feel slim and slender in her clothes, and it was hard to tell from her appearance that she had such abundant capital; sometimes I would ask her not to walk too much, and especially not to run, because then her upper body would obviously fluctuate, and people would inadvertently notice it and think about it.
How fortunate I am that this special person has a crush on me.
Her only physical handicap is nearsightedness of nearly 300 degrees, because of the requirements of her profession and her natural love of beauty, she is reluctant to wear glasses, not even contact lenses.
So, the world of Mylan is mon tered.
And because of that, she had had a live colorful spring breakout without knowing it.
‘Paragraph 2: Venue’
That is to say, there is a nice style of tourist hotel in the suburbs of Taipei, towering in the elegant scenery of the ○○ River, from the third floor to the twelfth floor of the rooms facing the riverfront, each room has a whole piece of floor-to-ceiling windows; in particular, there is a side room on each floor that has a 270-degree angle window, which can be blended with the outdoor environment, and lying on the bed as if it were sleeping in the blue sky under the white clouds.
What’s even more special is that the bathroom is also facing the riverfront together with floor-to-ceiling windows, so even in the shower or sitting on the toilet, you can easily enjoy the large expanse of mountain scenery outside.
Because the windows are clear with a slight blue tint, the view from the inside of the room is beautiful; likewise, the view from the outside is just as clear-especially at night when the lights are on.
Last Valentine’s Day I spent Valentine’s Night with Meilan at this hostel, when work was underway on the Riverside Viaduct by the hostel, with the bridge 100 to 200 meters away from the hostel, skimming over at an arc angle.
We stayed on the eleventh floor that night, first enjoying a Valentine’s meal by the window while watching the night view; after the meal, all the romantic affairs that belong to a Valentine’s Day couple should be carried out in the soft lighting of the room.
Throughout the lover’s night I got up several times and looked out of the window, and noticed that on the dark viaduct, which was not yet open to traffic, there were occasional pickup trucks driving back and forth with their lights off, and then the brake lights that came on when they stopped attracted my attention, and by the light of the night, I saw a lot of people jumping out of the trucks in a row and disappearing by the concrete parapet next to the viaduct, and I thought that they were going down from the concrete staircase on the side of the viaduct to the ground level.
The car was parked on the shoulder of the road almost all night, but then disappeared near the break of dawn, and I didn’t think anything of it at the time until one night, when the truth came out.
‘Paragraph 3: Inspiration’
That night I was passing by the hostel, I looked up and saw one or two rooms with lights coming through, and the shadows of people inside the rooms were slightly visible, so I thought to myself: I wonder what I will see from the viaduct across the street.
Because of curiosity and voyeurism, I found a temporary engineering ladder, climbed to the bridge with great effort, and walked for about half a kilometer before approaching the bridge closest to the hostel; at this time I saw the familiar pickup truck parked in the darkness, and a bunch of other people, about ten or so, leaning against the side of the bridge, either squatting or sitting down, with the concrete parapet as a cover, looking toward the hostel, and a few of them vigorously made gestures to me, signaling me to lower my body to the ground. gestures to me, signaling me to lower my body.
I bent down as they wanted me to… Hey! You all know what I saw?
On the third and sixth floors, there was a guest room with the curtains open and the lights on, and there were two couples having sex on the bed; you could see it from the bridge, and all the sex was bold and vigorous, and even though these men and women weren’t exactly in great shape, the fact that it was real made it exciting to watch! …
The lighting in each of these two rooms is bright and dim, though neither is visually distracting.
Most of the spectators were foreign workers, both Filipino and Thai, who prepared binoculars and passed them to me from time to time; through the binoculars, the men and women who were having sex seemed to be touching each other, and sometimes even their genitals were shown in front of their eyes, which made them physically reactive. I accidentally glimpsed two or three foreign workers could not help but take off their pants on the spot, enjoying and masturbating at the same time, which was probably the best after-work program for them every day!
I looked up to the room on the 11th floor where I stayed with Meilan on Valentine’s Day, fortunately I could only see most of the ceiling, not the bed and other important parts; however, if I was near the window, it would be easy to be seen, thinking back to that day, I stood by the window completely naked for a lot more time than Meilan did, so I must have been viewed a lot by these guys.
They must also still be annoyed at how Meilan didn’t stand out for a little while longer, and even more resentful that we didn’t stay in a lower room!
The height of the viaduct is between the sixth and seventh floors of the hotel, and the side rooms on the sixth floor will be seen most thoroughly, with no dead space in the entire room. However, it is a pity that the majority of the country is still very conservative, nine out of ten rooms, couples will close the curtains as soon as they enter the door, simply ignoring the view from the window; or else they will suddenly turn off the lights or close the curtains before making out, which is really a failure to let down the beautiful view from the window and a group of peepers who are eager to look through the window.
At that moment, a thought suddenly flashed through my mind, thinking why not benefit these people to satisfy their voyeuristic desire, but also to satisfy an unexplainable perversion in my own heart?
Mei Lan was born with such a unique figure, it would be a pity if she did not show it off; moreover, almost all of these people were foreign workers, not afraid of having acquaintances, so why not do it?
So the thought was even stronger!
‘Paragraph 4: Layout’
So one weekend I asked Mei Lan to spend the night with me, and after lunch, we both wanted to fulfill each other’s physical needs. I suggested this hostel on the riverfront, and Mai-lan quickly agreed.
Oh..! I forgot to mention that Meilan was always very passionate during sex, with very sensitive and strong reactions, often having four or five orgasms in one night, and was a very open and active girl. That’s why I loved to have sex with her, and it was so sad to see her panting after sex.
However, as if by some miracle, when we checked in, the side room with the 270-degree window that I had requested was still available! …and, it was the sixth floor with the best view of all the action from the viaduct!
Of course, the prerequisite is not to cover the curtains, so as soon as I entered the room, I immediately pulled open the curtains one by one, and then also rolled up the blinds in the bathroom; as it was mid-summer dusk, there was still plenty of light, and the whole bedroom and the bathroom were suddenly brightly lit, and except for the elevated road slightly above the scene, the view was no worse than that of the eleventh floor, where I had stayed the previous time.
At this time, I found that there were three or two people moving on the bridge, men and women, young and old, probably the residents of the neighborhood, were walking on the bridge to cool off; this is what I did not expect, I really do not know how they went up there?
Meilan seemed to have noticed it too, and leaned closer to the window and said straight out, “Isn’t the sixth floor a little low? Will people see if the curtains are not drawn? As she said that, she reached out to pull the curtains. I thought to myself that the plan was about to go down the drain! I actually broke a big lie, said the hostel’s shareholders I know, once said that all the windows of the rooms here are multi-layer film insulated glass, because after special treatment, only the inside can see the outside; Moreover, I have also passed by to pay attention to have seen, is indeed so.
Mi-ran said, ‘Why are you still peeking at this place when you have nothing else to do?
Still, she believed me, and sat down on her butt in a chair to change her slippers. Alas! It was really her fault that she was nearsighted and refused to get glasses, she really couldn’t see clearly, it was the love of beauty that got her into an unexpected beautiful trap… ‘Paragraph 5: Prelude’
To show that what I’m saying is true, I have to muster up the courage to start undressing, who told me to break the story that these floor-to-ceiling windows are special glass.
Maybe it’s because the light outside is brighter, the people on the bridge didn’t seem to notice us here, but I was standing in front of the window, but I still slowly moved to the bedside to sit down, which is farther away from the floor-to-ceiling windows, so I feel more secure! Then I took off my underwear on the bed, and pretended to look out the window again.
Mei-Lan, who was sitting by the window, smiled at me with a slightly ambiguous expression as she saw that I was naked… and began to undress herself as well. Next to the floor-to-ceiling window, she naturally and graciously took off all her clothes, one by one, and folded them neatly on the back of the chair… and then turned around to face the window and stretched out her flawless body.
I had never admired Mei-Lan in such a scenario before. Her curvaceous figure stood in front of the window looking particularly alluring, and my heart almost stopped as I watched! Mei-Lan noticed my strange appearance and beckoned me with a smile… asking me if I wanted to come over to the chair… With her hips facing me and her face facing outward, she bent over and swayed her body, showing me the features of the female body in all their splendor.
Just as I was coming back to my senses a little, she actually rushed to the bathroom to take a leak, and when she came out, she wrapped herself in a towel and shouted how cold it was, jumped over to me, pulled out the sheet and covered herself with it, and casually groped her hand toward my poised dick, which no one can resist teasing like that!
…and we started making out in the sheets.
As I entered Meilan’s body, I inclined my head to look at the bridge, and suddenly I saw a middle-aged, balding man, who at some point had stood by the parapet and was looking over… He had noticed what was happening in this room of ours..!
But from time to time, he looked away, as if he was afraid that the people around him or us would notice his movements… I knew he was looking at us!
Since Mei-Lan and I were already sweating under the sheets, I decided to go along with his attempts. I kicked away the sheets covering us, and then pulled the towel from Mei-Lan’s body, so that we could perform a live show naked in front of the strange man. Knowing that there was a pair of eyes watching me, I felt particularly energetic… Then I asked Mei-Lan to straddle me, and she immediately squirmed wildly, her attractive breasts bobbing violently together. From time to time, I glanced out of the window out of the corner of my eye, and that man was standing there like a telephone pole, not moving, and I thought that he had probably never in his life seen such a beautiful naked woman performing a sexual act right in front of his eyes.
This time, as if by divine help, I lasted especially long, and showed Meilan off completely. How would she feel if she knew that she was naked for strangers to see?
After we had finished our soul-stirring sex session, we rested in a naked embrace. It was getting dark, the bridge was becoming deserted, and since I hadn’t turned on the lights, the room was getting darker and darker… and the guy who hadn’t looked at us for a long time had disappeared.
At this point, I got up and turned off the air-conditioning… so that Mei-Lan wouldn’t have to cover herself with a sheet all the time. While turning to my side and caressing her naked and sleeping, I waited quietly for the next moment to come.
‘The sixth paragraph: The light of spring is leaked out (I)’
Soon, there was finally movement on the bridge… The same pickup truck quietly slid onto the shoulder of the road; in the darkness, I could still see several dark figures groping their way from the vehicle to the guardrail, and one after another, they took their positions.
We still didn’t turn on the light… and the temperature had risen considerably… Mei-Lan began to sweat; I gently woke her up and asked her if she wanted to take a shower. She nodded her head as she came over, dripping with sweat… and asked me why I hadn’t turned on the light. I was thinking of a surprise for the spectators on the bridge.
Mei-Lan finally got up a while later, and stood naked in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, squinting and looking out for some time. For a while, I thought she saw something, but she didn’t say anything and paced towards the bathroom… Ugh! What a big myopia!
At this time, I also left the bed and moved to the chair by the window to recline, where I could look out the window while looking at the bathroom. Meilan asked me in the bathroom if I wanted to wash together, but I pushed that there was no way to squeeze two people into the shower, so I asked her to wash herself first.
She said, ‘Can you turn on the light for me? I really can’t see.’
There were two switches for the bathroom lights: one for the projector lights, one for the washbasin and one for the transparent shower, and the other for the large light switch, which illuminated the whole bathroom and the large bathtub. The shower cubicle is separated by a transparent glass door so that you can look out of the shower and in at the same time… and, of course, you can look in directly from the outside.
I hesitated for a moment, but turned on the bathroom’s projector light first. When the light was turned on, Meilan was still sitting on the toilet, and the light was not directly hitting her, but immediately I felt a little commotion occurring on the bridge across the street; when Meilan got up and got into the shower, I could clearly hear a cheer coming from her, which Meilan didn’t hear due to the muffled sound of the flushing of the toilet, and the people on the bridge must have been oblivious to their excitement.
With the projected light, all parts of Mei-Lan’s body could be seen clearly… Her pink skin and hot body were extremely erotic!
“Paragraph 7: Leakage of Spring Light (2)
From my seat by the dark bedroom window, I could watch the action in the bathroom and on the bridge at the same time, and I could fully control the emotions of the spectators on the bridge…
… I did not stop there, but I turned on the main bathroom light again, and suddenly the whole bathroom was brightly lit.
It’s hard to describe the inexplicable pleasure that comes from presenting one’s girlfriend’s glamorous nude body to a bunch of horny men for their enjoyment, and letting them see it but not eat it!
Mei-Lan was in a great mood and took a bath for an hour before she came out. Wrapped in a towel, she walked into the dimly lit bedroom, found me by the window… and started to make out with me again… She removed the towel that was in the way, and then suddenly switched on the lamp beside me, and then crouched down to suckle between my legs!
My original plan of not exposing myself as well was ruined, so I had to pull Meilan towards the bed, lay her naked across the bedside, and then simply light up the bedroom all the way, so that I could let myself, and the audience on the bridge, see Meilan to her heart’s content.
We made love in a number of positions, and I tried to keep her facing the floor-to-ceiling windows as much as possible, mainly baring her most attractive breasts completely, and also exposing her private parts as much as possible so that it would be more watchable. Miran cooperated well, completely unaware that she was putting on a vernal show.
Whenever we paused in our sexual intercourse, I wrapped my arms around her from behind so that she was facing the floor-to-ceiling windows against the darkness of the night outside, using the glass as a mirror… to admire her fully exposed appearance… mainly, of course, for the view of the people outside the windows.
And from time to time my hands wandered over a few of her vital parts, and she kept showing a look of intoxication in the glass mirror, a sight that must have envied the people on the bridge.
And so we lingered all night, and the light in the room stayed on, and we kept the sheet on.
It was only at dawn the next day that I saw the pickup truck drive away reluctantly… They also watched the whole night.
Morning people gradually appeared on the bridge, and probably because of the bright light in our room, many of them noticed us… you can imagine by the way they slowed down and turned their heads to look at us.
What came into their sight was a picture of a beautiful woman with a great body, naked on a bed!
What about me? I’d already stealthily dozed off on the sofa behind the curtains, because I really wasn’t part of the plan… who would want to look at a sleeping naked man…
‘Paragraph 8: Postscript’
After that, we went back to the hostel again, each time with the lights on and the curtains drawn, and we did all kinds of things… still exciting… but not as exciting as the first time, and Mei-Lan was always kept in the dark.
Once we were on the bottom floor — the third floor — and the bathroom was just across the street from several bus stops, and I noticed that some of the passengers waiting for the bus were staring in disbelief.
Sometimes I even kind of suspected that Miran already knew I was lying to her because she had been acting so perfectly since then!
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