Spying on campus during holidays

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Since it was holiday time, there weren't many people on campus. Some students weren't going home; some were staying to study for postgraduate entrance exams, some were doing internships, some were working, and some were just having fun. It was a pity, I couldn't help but sigh. When I got to the cafeteria, I went straight to the restroom, hoping to bump into someone there. Unfortunately, all four stall doors were wide open, but the restroom was very clean and smelled of air freshener, as if it had just been cleaned. The school is really rich; whether there are people or not, it's kept so clean every day. I went into the men's restroom, intending to observe the details closely, because the stalls and doors in the men's and women's restrooms are designed the same. The restroom is also a bit off the ground, but not as big as in an internet cafe, about 20 centimeters, but the gap under the door is much larger than in an internet cafe, almost 20 centimeters, and the stalls don't cover the ceiling; the door only reaches head height. This way, the door gap is wide enough that you don't need to get close; you can just squat down at the women's restroom entrance and see what's happening when someone is urinating. The downside is that you can't get close enough to see clearly because the gap is large; you can only see about 40-50 centimeters outside from inside the door, and even further if the girl is shorter. That's roughly the situation. It's definitely less crowded during the holiday; I stayed inside for almost 10 minutes and no one came. I decided to have breakfast first.

I specifically chose a spot at a moderate distance from the restroom corridor. If I were too close, frequent comings and goings might arouse suspicion; if I were too far, I wouldn't be able to manage my time, and I didn't want to keep running back and forth. Just as I was about to open my soy milk, I saw a little girl running towards the restroom. Without thinking, I put down my things and followed. I thought: Not bad, I'll have something tender to whet my appetite. I turned into the corridor and stopped to listen for the door to close, but after listening for more than 10 seconds without hearing anything, I slowly walked over and glanced inside. It turned out she had only partially closed the door; it wasn't fully shut. This made it difficult for me to go in—too dangerous. I crouched down by the door and peered down, but the half-open door blocked my view; I could only see her feet. Disappointed, I had to leave.

Back at my seat, I noticed the cafeteria was getting crowded. Looking at my watch, it was already 11:30; apparently, people were here for lunch. I ate my "breakfast" while observing the girls passing by, thoroughly enjoying my meal. Students are students, after all—few fashionable beauties, few sexy beauties, and even fewer innocent beauties at this time of year. It seems those who didn't go home for the holidays are from out of town, from families with modest means, so it's hard to find any beauties. And those staying here to prepare for graduate school are naturally just bookworms who don't know how to dress up. Just then, I saw a woman in a cafeteria uniform walk towards the restroom. She was wearing a white uniform and black pants (probably a matching set). I couldn't tell her figure, but her face was alright, with light makeup, and she looked to be over 25. I immediately took action and followed her. I needed to go in first to see if anyone was in the men's room. I might only be focused on women and miss men going in; safety first. The men's room was empty. With a "bang," the door slammed shut, and I tensed up. The show was about to begin. I took a deep breath, tiptoed in, and squatted down, carefully positioning myself at the right distance from the door.

My first impression was how much pubic hair she had. I heard her softly moan, and urine flowed down her pubic hair. She had so much pubic hair, from her mons pubis to her anus, it was all covered, and it was long and thick. Her buttocks were quite white, making her pubic area look like a dark forest. Because she didn't seem to urinate much, the urine just flowed down her pubic hair; otherwise, it would have been a rapid spurt. In that case, I couldn't see the labia minora being exposed by the urine, and I couldn't get too close to see them either. She twitched her buttocks, seemingly finished urinating, and took out a tissue to carefully wipe her genitals. That's when I finally saw them. Because the urine had flowed everywhere with her pubic hair, her genitals were covered in urine, so she had to wipe slowly. While wiping with the tissue, I finally saw her labia minora, not too big or too small, turned outwards to both sides, and their color was dark gray, indicating she had been sexually assaulted many times.

Watching the tissue move up and down, left and right, the pink flesh inside her labia minora was sometimes exposed, sometimes closed, I almost gasped. Seeing her throw away the tissue, I immediately got up and walked outside. I wanted to wait for her outside in the corridor to get a closer look at this woman with dark labia minora. She came out, walked past me, wearing cloth shoes, not very tall, and I could see her face clearly; she had many freckles and was about 30 centimeters tall.

No wonder it was so dark…

More and more people are coming, and the cafeteria is starting to get lively. Teachers and security guards are also eating there, and there are more people going in and out of the restrooms. Although many of the women there are quite attractive, it's too dangerous, so I had to hold it in.

I'll go outside for a walk and come back when there are fewer people eating.

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