(i)
Today I’m going to tell an actual story, but with a little imagination added.
Ajie is my good friend, his girlfriend Hibiscus is the class homework counts two high school students, some people say, big boobs no brain, I think this sentence is not suitable for use in the Ajie’s girlfriend. After my rough “visual inspection” results, Hibiscus’s bust at least E cup strength. Although the overall body shape is not quite standard, it’s about 34E, 25 (or 26), 35 (later confirmed by Ajay, the bra is really 34E). However, if you see her pair of big tits that are still pointy and firm even though they are covered by clothes, almost all the boys would be dripping with greedy saliva, right?
(Seriously, I wonder why her boobs are so big and yet they don’t look saggy, but it’s not like her boobs are fake because the way those big boobs jolt when she walks and jogs is just mouth-watering.), I guess Ogata is attractive for those who like fleshy types.
Hibiscus is a bit high and mighty since she’s the senior in her class, so I stay away from her and she starts to wonder if people like her if they mess with her even a little bit. So it’s easy to talk to her, but it’s harder than hell to become good friends with her.
Listening to Ajay, Hibiscus said that she was very unreasonable about things between men and women, as if any girl who was familiar with Ajay was planning to seduce him, and any boy who wanted to get close to her was having bad intentions. But Jie also self-deprecating said: “This is good, I can put a hundred heart, do not have to be afraid of cuckolding.”
I didn’t care at the time because it wasn’t my girlfriend after all, so what did I care?
It happened one summer vacation. Thanks to a referral from my senior, I was able to find a high school tutor for about five hundred dollars an hour. The student seemed to be a shy and introverted boy, reminding me of those “good students” in my old high school class who specialized in studying and didn’t even speak a few words. Since the tutor is near the school, I walk to the tutor.
The third time I went to class, it was a typhoon day, and I went to teach again with that tattered umbrella. When I got to the door, I saw a girl in front of a student’s house, desperately searching through her bag, looking for her keys. As soon as she turned around, we were both startled. That girl was no other than Hibiscus.
“Hibiscus, why are you here?”
“I live here! Do you?”
“I’m here to tutor!”
“Wow, you’re here to teach the landlord’s kids, aren’t you? What are you teaching?”
“Physical.”
“I can’t tell, you’re good at physics? You’re teaching physics after studying electrical engineering.”
In between conversations, Hibiscus still couldn’t turn over her keys, plus she didn’t have an umbrella with her, so she was already thoroughly wet. Now that’s something I’ve really earned, I guess it must be because of the good karma I got from helping a little brother pick up a ball when I went out this morning!
Since it was summer, Hibiscus only wore a white t-shirt, and the drenched t-shirt clung to her body, revealing a hidden flesh color. What’s even better is the purple bra inside the T-shirt, which has been naked in front of my eyes for a long time, and now it’s as if Hibiscus is standing in front of me looking for the key with only her bra on.
“Jesus! God really loves me!”
She had her back to me, so all I could see was the straps on the back of her bra, which were purple in color, but the style was plain.
Suddenly she turned to me and said, “Boss, do you have any classmates? If you have an umbrella, you won’t help me, the rain covers my eyes and I can’t see anything!”
It was only after she said that that I realized my stupidity in not looking for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to admire the body that every boy in the class wanted to fuck. I scurried over to her, praying that she wouldn’t find the key.
Wow shit! I was so blessed, Hibiscus was wearing a half bra and now half of her breasts and the entire curve of her body was complete in front of my eyes. Her drenched tunic was no protection at all, even the lace and small letters on the top of the bra were visible to me. Her tits were just too big and beautiful, and with the half-bra she was wearing, it was as if her entire breasts were going to pop out at any moment because they wouldn’t fit.
I don’t know if it’s just me or because of the rain, but Hibiscus’s nipples are standing tall, piercing through the thin bra and t-shirt and towering in front of me.
My tears are about to fall, and I’m going to say it again: “I’m so happy.”
Finally, Hibiscus fished the key out of her school bag, opened the door, said “goodbye” and rushed upstairs.
“Not even a thank you, how rude.” I muttered in my mind.
I followed and also went up the stairs, my tutoring student’s house is a three-story building, the first floor on the left side of the entrance door is the staircase, the student’s parents live on the first floor, while both of their sons live on the second floor. There are also three empty rooms on the second floor that are rented to students, and I didn’t realize that Hibiscus lived here.
During class, I also asked my students, “Zhixing, do you have a vacant room in your house that is rented to a student from our school? One named Shen Yu-geun.”
My tutor was surprised, “How do you know? Do you know her?”
“Of course I know her! She’s in my class!”
“Ms. Shen she lives in the one next to my room.”
“Mr. Shen?”
“Yeah! She taught me math!”
“Really! Then you’re lucky, she’s one of the best in our class in terms of homework.”
(ii)
After that, I didn’t run into Hibiscus again several times when I went to class. But I did get to know my tutor better and better. He’s an introvert, but he’s got a great head on his shoulders. He’s not only fast at schoolwork, but he’s also got a lot of other knowledge, and most importantly, he’s a trickster, so to speak. Why do you say that? I didn’t realize it until one day in class.
“Boss, that’s about it for this circular motion, do you understand?”
“Eh, it’s okay!”
I couldn’t help but wonder as I heard him answer a bit absent-mindedly and asked, “Are you tired?”
“Nah! I’m just a little pissy.”
“Wow, then you go to the bathroom!”
“Boss, Mr. Teacher let’s stop here today, okay? Class ends ten minutes early.”
“Uh, yeah!” And with that, I packed up my books and got ready to go home.
However, in the process of cleaning up, I always feel that my student is strange, as if very anxious feeling, I want to say, the urgency to go to the toilet ah, why must hold back like this? Although he has been suppressing that impatience and anxiety and therefore show leisurely, as if he did not want me to see, but my sixth sense can be said to be as sensitive as a dog’s nose.
He walked me to the door and then closed it behind me after saying a hasty goodbye.
The more I thought about it outside my door, the weirder it got, and I finally decided to do something, something very strange. After I put my book bag on the scooter, I went around to the backyard of the student’s house (his room was in the back part of the second floor) and his light was on.
Outside the window of my student’s room was a small balcony, as if it were one of those small balconies that the nobles of ancient Europe had in their houses, of no real value (it was too small even for drying clothes), but it was elegant.
I took a breath, accelerated to run, stomped on the wall, hands have grabbed the bottom of the second floor balcony railing, this time I finally know, do not be a thief is not a simple thing, not only to jump high but also strong arm, otherwise even if you like me now, “hanging” outside the second floor balcony, you have no way to use the bar like the way, will be their own! “Pull” to the balcony.
Standing on the balcony, I looked in through the window and was really shocked to see my student naked on the lower half of his body, his right hand was stroking his rod up and down, his mouth was constantly letting out air and his eyes were staring straight ahead.
“So he didn’t just have to pee, he had to monkey around. Hehehe… I can’t believe it!” I secretly snickered inside.
“Strange, isn’t that the bookcase at that angle?” I saw my student’s eyes glaze over as he kept staring straight ahead, and couldn’t help but wonder, scoot over a bit and look in again, and oh my god! It was unbelievable to me.
The bookcase in his room had been moved away by about 45 degrees, and on the wall where the bookcase was leaning against, there was a big mirror of one person’s height, and what was even more amazing was that it didn’t seem to be a mirror, but a “glass” that could see the “next door” room, where a girl wearing a bra was slowly taking off her pants. In the mirror, a girl wearing only a bra on the upper half of her body was slowly taking off her pants, with a plump and graceful body, matched with a smooth and elegant movement. From the back view of this girl, I could tell that she was a beautiful woman, no wonder my student’s rod was as swollen as a red-hot iron.
But I seem to remember that Kobayashi lived next door to my student’s room. Could it be that… The girl turned her head and, oh, my God! It was really Geun. It’s amazing, isn’t it?
I saw Zhixing staring straight at Hibiscus’s devilish figure, while he was manipulating his thick black rod, and muttering under his breath, “I will definitely fuck you to death when I have the chance! Fuck you to death! I’ll make you enjoy the taste of my rod, I’ll make you scream…”
I was dumbfounded. How could a normally well-behaved student turn out like this? It’s really hard to draw a tiger’s skin, and it’s hard to draw a bone, and it’s hard to know a person’s face without knowing his heart!
But I really feel lucky that I can actually see the beautiful body that I usually dream of. I remembered that when I was a freshman in college, after my classmates got acquainted with each other, their favorite discussion was which girl in the class was the cutest and which girl had the hottest body. Although Hibiscus’ face wasn’t the best, everyone agreed that her body was the hottest and the most desirable.
I remember my former roommate, Ah Qi, said, “I don’t dare to sit behind Hibiscus in class because every time I sit behind her, I want to stretch my hand across her arm and rub her breasts. I’m afraid that I’ll lose control of myself one day, and that’s just too much to contemplate.”
I now finally realized that the mirror on the wall was like the mirror in the police station that was making the victim identify the culprit; one side appeared to be a mirror, but the other side could see what was on the other side as clear as day.
After Hibiscus took off her outer pants, she stood in front of the mirror and looked at her face, and stood a little farther away as if admiring her body.
My student mumbled under his breath, “Fuck this woman, why don’t you take it off? Take it off!”
Hibiscus reached her hands behind her back and with a slight push, the bra came loose. But she didn’t take the bra off immediately, it covered her breasts and the lower edges of her breasts were exposed as the clasps came undone behind her back. Hibiscus held her hands on the lower edge of her breasts and slowly moved upwards and slid it on top of the bra, the bra finally left her big white clear tits as her hands slid it down, and due to the action of holding her breasts up just now, those tits were now bouncing slightly.
My student seemed to be even more aroused, and because of the angle, I could see that his rod was quivering violently in the air with the rise and fall of his hand.
Hibiscus had finished rinsing by this time and was applying shower gel, her hands gently went from her shoulders and arms finally to her breasts, seeing such a playful beauty rubbing her breasts in front of you would be too much to bear for anyone, I think.
I was right outside the window, put my hand on my pants and started rubbing my already swollen rod through my clothes.
(to be continued)