Honestly she is a very beautiful girl, egg-shaped face on the bright eyes, and cherry lips, the body is also slender and shapely, I do not know how many boys in the class fan her, I am also one of them, but she has long had a boyfriend, is their university class right, is now serving in the army, but the feelings have always been very good.
We went to the department office to pick her up, found that she also specially put on a bit of thin makeup, originally white face, more charming and attractive, wearing a silk white blouse and floral skirt, really solid is very beautiful, the class of those who usually look at the classmates are also considered a beautiful woman than down, the girls can not say that the jealousy, but the boys are hooked up with the heart of the itch.
All the other women were driven there by the boys in the class on locomotives, and the TA and two girls got into my ominous wreck of a car.
When she Tingting sat next to the driver’s seat, a fragrance came faintly, the eyes unconsciously drifted to her thighs, in the stockings wrapped under the legs, is so long and even fine, a heart actually fluttering fluttering jumped up.
Alas! If only she was my girl friend, I would be willing to be a ghost to have a kiss with this kind of beauty.
Sitting on the garden-style chairs in the pub, looking up at the starry sky, and the sea breeze blowing, everyone was in a good mood, while singing to cheer up, we all drank a lot of wine, the girls also seemed to let go of their usual reserve, gulp and drink with the boys, I also saw a lot of students went over to toast with the assistant professor, and she seemed to be very happy, but also one by one, back to the wine to salute, and then we all want to coax her to drink a big glass after! Then they asked her to drink a big glass and then go on stage to sing, and every time she sang a song, she would drink another glass.
It was after twelve o’clock, and I saw that she had already drunk quite a lot, and her face was all red, but it became moist with a red bottom and more charming, and she was in good spirits, and had been talking to someone else.
Seeing her like that, I guessed that the alcohol had kicked in a bit, but I saw that everyone in the crowd also had faces like Kwanzaa, and I was in pretty good shape after swallowing a couple of stomach pills beforehand and eating something beforehand as well.
When the crowd started to cheer, I thought she would push it away because the draft beer glass is really big and I might not be able to drink it in one gulp, but I didn’t expect her to say ‘Yes! I didn’t expect her to say, “Yes!” and everyone applauded.
She raised her hands and leaned the cup to her lips, and we started counting the beats for her, cheering her on as we did so, and I watched her gulp it down, but some of it flowed from the corners of her mouth into the body of her collar.
When she finished her drink in one gulp, she burst into a roaring applause, and everyone flocked to the stage and began to sing kisses goodbye Everyone in the class sang along with her to the beat, and the atmosphere of the night reached its climax.
By the time the song was over someone had long since offered her a beer, and she tilted her head back bashfully and drank it, and we gave her just as big a round of applause while counting the beats for her.
I did not expect to drink half of her clattering vomit, a few female students rushed to help her into the dressing room, I suddenly saw the corner of her eyes actually if the tear stains.
By the time her female classmates helped her out of the dressing room, she was too drunk to walk steadily, and the students asked me if I could do it, and asked me to take her home.
Confident that I could still handle it, I let them help her into my car.
When she got in the car, she opened her eyes fine and said to me, Take me to the beach, I want to blow off some steam.
Then it closed its eyes.
I looked at her, her face makeup should have been washed in the dressing room, her plain face has a stripped beauty, but I lived to see that the corners of her eyes are tearstains.
I suddenly felt that she wasn’t so happy that she wanted to cry, but that she had something on her mind and was sad that she wanted to get drunk.
Driving to Shalom, I helped her out of the car first, then held her waist with one hand and let her walk towards the beach with one hand on my shoulder.
Finding a flat, sandy spot to sit on, her body was so soft and supple that she leaned all over me.
Suddenly she started to cry.
I really panicked, I’m most afraid of girls crying, pulled out tissues to her, and then gently patted her back: it’s okay! It’s okay! Don’t be afraid, I’m here, what’s the matter put it out, you’ll feel better.
My guy friend and I have broke up last night a…! …I was too surprised to say anything.
The two of them have been together since their freshman year, and their relationship has been just as sweet as glue, hasn’t it? Although my boyfriend is now working as a prefect in Dongyin, but it seems to be sweet and sweet, not just last month from Dongyin back, we also saw them hand in hand to go to dinner, how can it be so quickly split? I received a letter from him last night, he said that he could not possibly go abroad after consideration, so he did not want to affect my future, and it would be better for each other to break up in the future.
What’s going on? Didn’t he get good grades? Not only good, as far as I know, he graduated first in his class. They’re really the perfect couple, I don’t know how many people they’ve envied.
He is the only son of his family, and his parents are old, so they had hoped that he would stay in China after graduation, but for my sake, he promised his family that he would return home immediately after two years of studying abroad for his master’s degree.
But last month his father was hospitalized with a heart attack, he took leave to return to Taiwan to go back to the hospital in Tainan to take care of his father’s situation has been stabilized, but is still very weak and can not be subjected to any stimulation.
Then when he came home from the hospital, the family hired a neighborhood girl they’d known since childhood to babysit, and she got along well with his family and talked to him.
Although the family did not say anything, but from their eyes can be found, Mom and Dad are also old, the body is not very good, and now the biggest wish is to hope that he will soon be able to ask for a daughter-in-law, so that the grandchildren at home will be satisfied, when in the do not want to leave home again after his discharge from the army far away.
They also often say, consciously or unconsciously, how wonderful it would be if that girl were their daughter-in-law.
His letter said that he had thought long and hard back in the army and had agreed to the marriage with his family.
He said he knew I was a very good girl, he still loved me deeply, but in order not to affect my future, but also had to tell me that I was sorry, and hoped that God if there is a fate in the next life in the continuation of the future, we are still as a common friend more appropriate.
He said that he thought a lot during his time in the army, and the experience of the army also made him grow up a lot, and he felt that he had become more mature, and more able to take responsibility for his own decisions.
Before serving in the army, he always thought that as long as he relied on his own efforts, and then there is always a way to overcome the difficulties, but now he feels that there are too many big storms in a person’s life is beyond his control, and it is after this time that he deeply realized that in fact, the ordinary is the greatest happiness.
That’s why he decided to give up going abroad with me in favor of settling for mediocrity.
Leaning against my chest, she broke off to tell her story, and I think she was calmer and stopped crying after she got her heart out.
Leaning against me she slowly closed her eyes.
Wrapping my arms around her, I gently stroked her back, letting the ocean breeze blow the tips of her hair into my face, and as her breathing rose and fell, I began to ramble.
It was such a blessed feeling at that moment, and what a beautiful thing to be trusted wholeheartedly by such an intelligent and beautiful girl.
Embracing her deeply, how I wish she would forget all her worries and let me love, pamper, adore and protect her, wishing that this time would stop forever.
Gulp! The fun was short lived as I heard a retching sound coming from her stomach and before she could react she vomited…! She threw up with a crash, and the worst part was that she threw up right on my chest, and her clothes got a big piece of it.
A thick nausea, mixed with stomach acid, undigested food, spleen wine smell choking nose, I had to take a deep breath to not regurgitate also spit out, rushed to carry her to a boulder under the let her leaning, I took off the vomit-stained shirt, used as a towel to wipe off the vomit on her body, and then go to the beach to wash the clothes, and so on back and forth a few times, only to wipe her clothes on the dirty things clean.
But there was already quite a bit of juice running into her from the collar, and after a moment’s thought, I moved to undo her buttons.
She was wearing one of those most ordinary skin-colored bras, her breasts were not called large, but they were tingling bosoms, and strangely enough I didn’t have any evil thoughts at the time, I just wished I could help her wipe her body clean, and after using a towel to clean her roughly along her shoulders, her armpits, her cleavage, and her belly, I knew there was still some juice slipping inside her bra, but I didn’t dare touch it and hurriedly buttoned her up.
That’s when she suddenly opened her eyes and said, Thank you! I froze for a moment and my heart suddenly went poof.
Guessing she was really drunk and tired, I picked her up in my arms and walked back to the car stepping over the sea sand.
She was a little heavy, but I was sweet and felt like I was hugging my wife and didn’t feel heavy.
Close the car door, I put on the top that fell off, when the car started, the cool summer night wind blew in through the window, actually feel a little cold, hastily close the window small, look back at her side, she turned her head sideways can be sleeping well.
I noticed that her chest, even though I had wiped off the filth, was still stained with a large area of dirt, I thought to myself that when she arrived home, she would have to take a good shower before going to bed, but I wondered if she would have the strength to do so. I don’t know if she’ll have the strength to do it! When I thought of this, I realized that I only remembered that she seemed to live on Dunhua South Road in Taipei, but I didn’t know the exact address.
I give her a shake: aide-memoire aide-memoire, wake up.
There’s no movement. Try again. Assistant Professor. Assistant Professor, wake up.
It doesn’t work either.
Forget it.
I thought to myself, even if I shake her awake now, in her current condition, I can’t ask her anything, not to mention that even if I do ask her, I’ll send her home at 2:30 in the middle of the night, and when her family sees her like this, they won’t think that I’ve raped her.
After thinking about it, it is better to go back to the house I rented near the school! Drove to the apartment building and parked, opened the door to help her out, thought for a moment, or waist to pick her up, initially do not feel the weight, to be climbed up to the second floor can be gasping for air, a deep breath, fortunately, only to the third floor is it.
I put her on my bed, she was still all soft and woozy, after a short rest, I brought a shirt of mine and a pair of shorts and helped her to the bathroom to wash up.
After putting on the hot water and rubbing her face with a towel, her eyes slowly opened.
I’ve put on hot water, so you can take a bath and be ready for bed.
Well I gently closed the door behind me, took my top off and threw it in the sink, went back to my desk, put on a Cannon record, lit a cigarette and began to think back on all that had happened tonight.
Taking advantage of the music, I walked over to the bathroom door, it was silent, so I guessed she was asleep again.
Not including…not including…, I tapped on the door.
None of it came back.
Gently pushing the door open, he saw that she was still sitting on the floor asleep.
Teaching Assistant Teaching Assistant.
I shook her once, and drowsily opened her eyes and looked up at me, then dropped her head again.
Assistant Professor Assistant Professor, take a shower before you go to sleep.
I know.
She looked up and said.
Letting go of her and getting ready to leave, her hand pulls at me and I look back at her.
I closed the door behind me as I helped her to sit on a small bench, ruffled her hair to the back of her neck and began to unbutton her blouse, she leaned softly against me allowing me to back her shirt off and unbutton her bra, I could see the small points of her cherry like nipples on her breasts.
Looking at her breasts, strangely enough I didn’t have any lustful thoughts, I just thought of her as a patient, a patient who was totally trusting, leaning on me, and needed my help.
After taking off her skirt and panties, I gently rubbed her body with a towel, and then used body soap to help her put on the soap. After rinsing off the soap with water, I was afraid that she would catch a cold and get a cold, but I couldn’t decide how much power to exert on her through the towel, so I carefully and gently dried her whole body, and was ready to help her put on her clothes.
Her body went completely limp on top of me, and I was surprised to feel a sense of happiness at being trusted.
It’s a wonderful mood.
To have her body so real at a moment when I hadn’t even gotten her mind at all.
I helped her put on the cream shirt and shorts I had brought, helped her to the bed, kissed her gently on the forehead, and bid her good night.
After turning out the lights and gently fastening the door behind me, I took my clothes to the bathroom, where I turned on the faucet and let the cold, chilly water rush down my head to clear my head and rationalize my confused thoughts.
Randomly rinse a turn, the heart is still uneasy teaching assistant her, with a pair of shorts back to the room, she nestled in the pillow, sleep like sweet and soft, the moonlight outside the house from the window pane into the reflection on her peaceful face, I actually have an impulse to kiss her.
Moving forward to gently kiss her nose and eyes, she suddenly stirred and a mumbled murmur escaped her lips.
I was shocked.
Thankfully, she rolled over and drifted back to sleep.
Back in the bathroom, he soaked her underwear and shirt and skirt in laundry detergent, went to the lanai to finish a cigarette, and then scrubbed her clothes together by hand.
Growing up I never looked at other women’s underwear except for my mom’s clothes at home, not counting the ones on TV or at the department store down the street, of course.
Holding her bra in my hand, a strange passion actually rose in me, and I began to recall the situation when I helped her undo her bra, and the thick black hairs that I saw when I removed her panties with my hand, which surprisingly came to life in front of my eyes.
Suppressing the lust that was gradually rising within me, I hurriedly rinsed it off with water and hung it out to dry on the lanai at the back of the house, where I figured it would be dry by the time she woke up tomorrow.
Grabbing a jacket from the hanger, he nestled into the couch in the corner of the room and threw the jacket over his body; he’d pass the night here tonight.
Closing my eyes, I felt very tired physically, but was slow to sleep.
In front of my eyes suddenly floated back to her lying in the bathroom just now, she was completely naked on top of me, my fingers gently slid over the soft skin, how tantalizing the pink nipples and soft breasts were, and my lower body unconsciously felt a surge of swelling, and I bit my lip hard to feel displeased with my own sordid thoughts.
Tossing and turning, I couldn’t control myself because I thought of her body when I closed my eyes.
I fought my way up and lit a cigarette, feeling a splitting headache.
Sleeping on the couch is uncomfortable isn’t it.
It was a silent moonlit night now, and she sprang up.
Oh, no, no, no, I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m having a headache and I can’t sleep much.
As if afraid of being read my mind, I answered in a garbled way.
You’re awake.
I asked her.
It’s been a while since I woke up.
Was I the one who disturbed you? I asked her.
Oh, no.
It’s the moonlight that’s too beautiful to sleep.
She replied.
Why don’t you lie down next to me? You’ll catch cold sleeping on the couch.
I gently climbed onto the bed and lay down on my side to her left.
She rolled over to face me, her face so fresh and attractive in the moonlight, her long hair reflecting a light sheen, like a fairy in the sky.
I can’t help but feel self-conscious about the filthy fantasy I just had.
She reached out and teased my lips with her fingers and asked me softly, What was going through your mind just now? Was it thinking of me.
I was so embarrassed, I guess my face must have been as red as an apple, but my mouth denied, I didn’t.
Look, you’re blushing like that and you still say no.
She chuckled.
I gently ruffled the slightest bit of hair on her forehead as she tilted her head back and closed her eyes.
Embraced in the arms of the fairy general can be completely unable to resist this temptation, I began to kiss her forehead, eyes, the tip of the nose, slowly moved to her small lips, I gently with the tip of the lips slightly touch her lips, she did not refuse, I gathered courage to let the lips printed her lips, the tip of the tongue into her lips, gently snap open the gap between her teeth.
At my teasing, she slowly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to lightly touch me, only to hastily retract it back into her mouth.
I pushed the tip of my tongue into her mouth, searching for her soft, slippery tongue, but she had the reserve of a young girl, letting it slide over my tongue as soft as a loach.
I chased her tongue for a long time until I caught it and pressed it against her tongue, sucking hard on the fragrant juices of her mouth as her body shuddered and she arched her body to meet my chest, and I could even feel a hot stream coming from the tips of her slightly protruding breasts.
I knew she wanted it and kissed her slightly quivering lips more fervently, circling her neck with one hand and letting my right hand swim gently down to gently grip her breast, rubbing the nipple with my index finger and thumb to make it slowly harden from softness.
I moved my head down and embraced her delicate, snow-white neck, my right hand gripping her breasts harder as her eyes closed slightly and a low moan began to escape between her teeth.
Slipping her ă„’shirt out of her head, her breasts were once again in front of me, but unlike the pale, thin and soft ones of the previous time, they were lined with flushed red and stood up bravely, and the originally pink nipples, under the passion of blood-filled, emitted a frenzied halo of red color.
Pulling down her pants, her legs naturally spread to meet me, and I busily stripped off my clothes, letting my already inflated and slightly aching lower body thrust out at will.
Lying on top of her, I gently caressed her all over her body, letting her lower body grow hot before kissing her on the lips, letting my hands tease her breasts one at a time as I slowly entered her.
Her private parts are a little tight, and it seems that the love liquid is not enough a little astringent, and her moans are mixed with grief, I saw her beautiful face seems to be distorted, so I slowly withdrew from her body, and close to her ear, I asked: will it hurt a lot? She replied: okay, it’s okay.
I’ll be gentle. Let me know if it’s uncomfortable.
Uh-huh.
She replied.
I began to kiss her lips, her neck, and then kissed all over the swelling red breasts, her moans came in waves like waves, with my hand gently caressing the inner thighs, her dense body hair is like an adventure jungle of desire waiting for me to taste, the tip of my tongue flirting with her private parts, she suddenly wild waves of loud mmmmmm, I put my tongue into the exploration of the ghosts, she even more trembling moaned out all over the body.
I opened my mouth and greedily sucked in the strong love juice, which gushed out like a yellow river breaking the dike, staining my entire private part with a sticky, slippery mess.
I pushed up and went in again, and it went in deep just fine, the warm flesh biscuits wrapped around my rod, a hot current kept surging up from my lower body, the excitement and stimulation kept rising and rising.
I slowly pumped back and forth, her face turning red, her hands gripping my shoulders so hard that her nails sank into the flesh, and a loud, constant cry of lust escaping her lips.
I increase the tempo of sprinting, her screams then slowly rose with a bang, until it reached the top of a high hill, I slowed down the speed, that again ghostly lower, and then sprinting, and gradually up Yang.
I was like the conductor of a symphony, leading a symphony orchestra of sexual desire, letting the music of passion run wild in the airspace of sex, the music sometimes high and Yang, sometimes low, but it was the most moving symphony I had ever heard in my life.
I felt a tremor of excitement in my lower body, clamped to the muscle twitching along the spine straight up to the head, I pumped my penis harder, so that the muscles of the lower body to the fullest extent of the zoom, she was more meandering soup of moans and screams straight up to the clouds, clamped to the two of us a big mouth gasping for breath, semen poured out and ejaculation, ejaculation, ejaculation, she frenetically masturbated a number of times, and then slowly calm down.
I lay down beside her but she rolled over and turned her back to me, after a while I heard low sobbing and wrenched her over so that she was facing me, her head down and tears streaming down her face.
First time? I asked.
Uh-huh.
Does it still hurt? No, it’s much better.
It’s my first time too, but don’t worry I’ll take care of it.
She looked up sharply and covered my mouth with her hand, don’t say that, I did it myself.
I wrapped my arms around her deeply and kissed her on the lips, whispering to her no, it was my fault, I shouldn’t have possessed you while you were at your weakest.
I have to thank you for taking care of me tonight, when I threw up on you, when you undressed me, you didn’t take advantage of the opportunity to molest me, I felt that you were a decent man, and when you helped me to take a bath just now, I was naked and leaning against you, you still helped me to wash me without any distractions, although I was weak, but my consciousness was very clear, I was so touched at that time, and I felt that you were a person who could be relied on, and I thought that you were just a person who needed my help, and I didn’t think about it. I was so touched and felt that you were a person I could rely on. I just treated you as a person who needed my help and hoped that you could go to bed comfortably without thinking about it at all.
Stop it. I’m tired. Go to bed.
She whispered.
I took her in my arms and she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep, I felt so happy at that moment, I wished that time would stand still forever, and I fell asleep in a daze.
The next day I was stung by a burst of blinding sunlight, look at the watch it was already past ten, the side of the empty, she has long gone, I rubbed my eyes hard, suspecting that last night was a dream.
I got out of bed and saw her note: I’m going to go ahead and thank you for everything you’ve done for me.