Spying on campus

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Around 8 PM, I arrived at my favorite library, not to read, of course, but to watch pretty girls use the restroom!
My school's library is newly built, six stories high, surrounded by a large atrium in the center. In other words, people on the fourth-floor corridor can see
everything happening on the third floor. The restrooms are the kind with individual stalls and doors, and the stall partitions are about two meters high off the ground, perfect for my
needs. At night, floors one through three are open for student study, while floors four through six are completely dark. Standing on the fourth floor, unless someone on the third floor is
paying close attention, they won't see anyone in the corridor. So, I stood on the fourth-floor corridor, constantly watching the reading rooms on the third floor, looking for any
pretty girls I liked to use the restroom. Sure enough, I was one step ahead and waited for them in the women's restroom.
Standing in the fourth-floor corridor, less than two minutes later, a beautiful woman with long, flowing hair stood up and walked towards the door of the study room on the south side of the third floor. I was certain she
wasn't going back to her dorm, so I quickly ran to the third-floor restroom and squeezed into the second stall closest to the door (the library 's women's
restroom has five stalls in total; the innermost stall has half a large window, so usually no one goes there). I locked the door from the inside and waited for about ten seconds. Sure enough, I heard the distinctive footsteps of a girl. I waited patiently, and soon a girl walked in. I looked under the partition using the mirror and saw it was indeed the long-haired girl. Excited! I quickly stood on the flushing faucet, crouching low, waiting for the moment she would take off her pants. She went into the third stall near the door, closed the door, and I heard her zipping up her pants. At that moment, most people would look forward or to the ground; few would look behind them. I quickly straightened up, leaned against the wall over the flush faucet, and leaned my head out slightly against the partition and wall. The girl didn't notice the lustful eyes of a man staring at her from above and to her right. I saw her unbuckle her belt, pull down her pants, and squat down, revealing only her snow-white buttocks, thighs, and waist. So beautiful. Gently, I focused my phone camera, tapped it, and another picture of a beautiful woman using the toilet was born. I put my phone away and continued watching her urinate. I thought she would stand up after she finished, but instead, I heard a "thump, thump" sound—she was defecating. The scandal quickly spread upwards. I wasn't angry; instead, I was happy because this meant I could enjoy the view from below the partition. I tiptoed off the faucet, then crawled on the ground, looking to my left. Such a white and beautiful butt! I really wanted to reach out and touch it, but of course, that was just a thought. From this angle, I could only see the butt, not the vulva. No way, I wouldn't miss this opportunity. I grabbed the mirror. Looking from behind the beauty, I saw she was texting. Now I had my chance. I quietly moved the mirror to the front and placed it under . Using the reflection, I could see everything I wanted. Of course, this was dangerous, as it was easy to be discovered. But I believed : the bolder the man, the greater the reward. If I was discovered, I could just run. After placing the mirror, I immediately saw a small, opening and closing vulva, with sparse hair—my favorite white tiger! Look closely, don't miss this sight! Imagine, everyone, a beautiful girl with a white tiger (referring to her genitals) unknowingly using the toilet right in front of you—how exciting! As usual, I took out my phone, but this time switched to video mode. I'd record for as long as I could, and if I got caught, I'd run, because I couldn't miss witnessing a white tiger's arrival. I was ready to run for my life. But luckily, the girl finished texting and took out tissues to wipe her bottom and vulva without noticing a camera right under her nose , greedily filming her beautiful legs and her white tiger vulva. I was so glad; a video definitely worth treasuring was born. After wiping, the girl put her pants back on and left. I also left the women's restroom, waiting for my next target, repeating the same steps and experience. Thinking back, in just that one night (until the library closed at 9:30 PM), I watched at least a dozen beautiful girls use the toilet, undressing in front of , letting me take photos of their bottoms and vulvas. Don't you like this kind of campus life? [The End]

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