Please don't forget me

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I wasn't a good student. I don't remember when it started, but I think it was in the first year of junior high that I lost interest in studying. From elementary school to high school, I never scored even the minimum required score on a regular exam.
Therefore, my family made a decision—to send me abroad to study. So, one midsummer day at the end of the 20th century, I boarded a plane bound for a European city, flying towards a future that was unknown at the time but would remain unforgettable for me forever.
Our school is located in a very special place, far away from any town, not even a small one. Life there is very lonely.
Therefore, every boy and girl there soon becomes like a dog in puberty, frantically searching for the opposite sex. Of course, for boys, the initial intention is always sex—men are mostly driven by their penises.
The school rules are very strict; male and female students are not allowed to linger in the opposite sex's dormitory after 10:30 PM. However, every weekend night, if you take a walk around the various buildings on campus, you will hear moaning sounds in different languages coming from many rooms.
I would get very aroused every time, but when I tried to hunt for prey at school the next day like other male dogs, I found that no prey could make my desire so strong that I could get an erection. I spent half a year like this, drinking and playing games with friends.
The new school term has begun, the start of a beautiful spring. Not only the scenery, but also the people. Schools have many new faces and a lot of "fresh blood."
In our new class, there's a girl from southern China named Ru. She's tall and thin, not the conventionally beautiful type, but very attractive. I started pursuing her.
About a month later, one night she finally kissed my lips. But that first night we only kissed; I didn't even put my hand inside her bra—partly because I didn't know her boundaries, and partly because I wasn't in a rush to have her. Some things are more interesting when you take it slow…
Our intimacy began to escalate starting from one lunch break. Every day after class and lunch, we had about 50 minutes of rest time. Because my dormitory was closer to the main teaching building, she would always come to my place to take a nap.
We remained dressed like that, and I held her close on my bed, peacefully enjoying the pleasure of sleep. That afternoon, my roommate wasn't there. In that atmosphere, my hands began to wander. I slowly moved my hands down, slipping them under her pants from behind, then sliding them into her underwear, gently squeezing her small, round buttocks.
Then my penis slowly hardened—I knew she felt this subtle change in me too, because her body began to heat up slightly, and her breathing became more rapid. She wasn't asleep, I thought. So I pulled her head closer and gently licked her ear with my tongue. As my breath entered her ear, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. So I shamelessly sucked and licked her earlobe and the back of her ear until she couldn't take the stimulation and kept squirming in my arms. I simply pulled her away from me, and she lay flat on the bed, looking at me, panting. She didn't know what I was going to do—I didn't know what I was going to do either. We looked at each other silently for a while, and finally I leaned down and gently kissed her lips.
She loves kissing, but this time I didn't give her lips much pleasure because I wanted to stimulate other parts of her body. I slowly moved my mouth away from her lips and gently bit her neck like a gentle vampire, while my tongue slid between her neck and earlobes.
She had lost all self-control, her left hand gripping the snow-white sheets, her right hand running through my hair. While her hands were busy trying to stop me, I slipped my hand inside her shirt and unbuttoned her bra from behind.
She seemed to suddenly wake up, startled by my action. She stared at me with wide eyes and tried to stop my hand. I figured that only by letting her become more intoxicated would she lack the strength to interfere with my actions, so I suddenly sucked harder on the junction between her earlobe and neck.
She groaned loudly, and then her hand went limp. I easily unbuttoned her shirt and saw her breasts for the first time.
Ru's breasts are small, but they're exactly the type I like (I really dislike the "big-breasted" type). Her areolas are also small, but the color is no longer pink—obviously someone else had already done that before me.
Jealousy burned in my chest. I squeezed one of her nipples with one hand, then lightly and quickly bit it with my teeth, watching her reaction out of the corner of my eye. Her head was tilted back, her eyes tightly closed, her mouth open, breathing and moaning loudly. Seeing her so alluring expression, my penis was almost fully erect.
But just as my hand reached for her zipper, she snapped back to reality, grabbing my hand firmly and stopping me. Just as I was about to repeat my trick of pressing on her nipples, the keyhole of the door suddenly opened… Ugh, that wretched roommate, ruining what could have been a lovely afternoon…
From that day on, our relationship became even closer. I also realized that her bottom line wasn't as strict as I had originally imagined, and maybe she was even blaming me for being foolish. But no matter what, one thing I was clear about was that I had truly fallen in love with her... We both lived in double rooms, and each of us had roommates, so it was almost impossible to find a private space where we could spend a long time alone together.
So every passionate kiss and caress fueled my desire. I often masturbated in the bathroom, imagining making love to her, and each time I did, I wanted her even more…
Every semester, our school has a grand event that everyone looks forward to. On this evening, we rent a theater outside and arrange performances from different countries, followed by a feast of food from all over the world.
On this day, all the students would dress in formal evening gowns, and the entire school hall would be as lively as a fairytale banquet. This day of the year finally arrived. In the afternoon, I gathered with a few friends and we gave each other suggestions on the colors of our shirts and ties.
After getting dressed and standing in front of the mirror, I felt like a bunch of gangsters—most of us were wearing fitted black suits, plain ties and shirts, or we'd just ripped off our ties and turned our shirt collars up... Looks like everyone's standards are pretty much the same, hahaha...
After some playful banter, the gangsters went out and started their cars to pick up their girlfriends. The scene was truly eye-catching—a bunch of "men in black" jumped into a row of cars parked in front of the building, each wasting gas and making a lot of engine noise as they sped away :).

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