Girls in the toilet

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This happened three years ago. Although I know it was wrong to do it that night, I was completely absorbed and couldn't extricate myself, which led to a terrible mistake. It all started with a job transfer. I was originally working in Taiwan, so I moved to mainland China.

This was the beginning of everything.

After arriving in China, I went to a city in Hubei Province. I won't say exactly where it was. I became a manager in a company there, and

the salary was quite good. However, being far from home made me feel a little sad. I thought about finding a mistress to keep me company, but I gave up because of my wife and two daughters back home. I thought it was only for a year, and I could just endure it. Not long after I thought this, I had been in Hubei for two months and was quite familiar with the surrounding area. One evening, I was taking a walk near a university and saw a large group of girls dancing. It wasn't too surprising, because there was a dance studio there. So many students went to watch them choose a dance, and their mood improved without them even realizing it. At that moment, my stomach suddenly started hurting,

so I went to the university's restroom to relieve myself.

But this decision would lead me to make a big mistake later.

When I got to the restroom, it was a rather old type, the kind with a single passageway leading to the end. And for some reason, there was only one stall for men. But I didn't have time to think about it at the time; I needed to use the restroom first. But when I was halfway there, I accidentally discovered that there were two small holes in the wall. I looked out of curiosity and was shocked. From the first hole, I could see into the women's restroom, although it was only the first stall. The other hole allowed me to see the outside of the women's restroom. In other words, I could see almost the entire women's restroom. While I was still surprised, two girls, who looked to be only about 15 or 16 years old, walked into the women's restroom chatting and laughing. They went into the two stalls separately. I noticed that the long-haired girl had entered the stall next to mine. I couldn't help but peek out through the other opening, and saw her standing with her back to me. She then pulled down her underwear and squatted down, revealing a white buttock. The feeling at that moment was indescribable. Although I'd seen my wife before, for some reason, I couldn't look away. The girl didn't seem to notice, chatting with her companion with her back to me. Just as I was enjoying the view, the water stopped, and the girl pulled up her underwear, straightened her clothes, and left. Before I could even process what I'd just witnessed, another girl rushed into the restroom. This girl looked even younger, only about 12 or 13 years old. She also stayed in the first stall, but unlike the previous girl, she was facing me. Only then did I have a chance to slowly see her face clearly: shoulder-length short hair. She looked quite cute. Before I could observe her closely, she seemed quite eager and lifted her skirt, took off her panties, and squatted down in front of me. Naturally, I was able to admire her genitals from the front. I watched as her labia majora slowly parted, and a stream of urine gushed from her urethra. Perhaps because we had been together for a long time, her urine stream was quite strong and lasted longer. I took the opportunity to observe her closely until she finished urinating, put on her panties, and left. After she left, I leaned against the wall, savoring the scene I had just witnessed. I suddenly realized that I didn't need to find women. These little girls could relieve my homesickness. Although it was a criminal act, I didn't have time to think about it and decided to stop watching. Later, more girls came, ranging from 13 to 18 years old, all from the dance studio. For some reason, no matter how many came, someone would always choose the first stall, giving me a feast for the eyes. Plus, very few people came to the men's restroom, and no boys wanted to use the toilet, allowing me to watch without restraint until the dance ended at 10 pm. That night, my mind was filled with thoughts of the girls' genitals and buttocks, which led me to make a decision to continue peeping. Although I knew it was illegal, I couldn't stop at that point. Since the dance studio was only open on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, my evening schedule was basically set up: whenever I had a dance class, I would go to peep. From the second time onwards, I would bring a camera to record it, so I could enjoy the footage later. Although I couldn't watch a few times because the men's restroom was occupied, the success rate was quite good, leaving a lasting impression. Several situations left a deep impression on me. One was a girl around 16 years old who had to urinate completely naked because she was wearing a one-piece dance dress, which gave me a real treat. Another girl, perhaps because she had been holding it in for too long, urinated in her pants before she had even taken off her clothes. She simply threw away her underwear and walked back. It was already after class, otherwise I really wanted to see how she would dance. There was also someone who was constipated while defecating, which took a long time to watch. Although it was very entertaining to watch, it seemed to delay the time. I still remember the shy words and expressions she made when the teacher came to urge her to urinate, which excited me greatly. However, there were two times when I almost got caught. Once, the girl was very cautious and looked around before taking off her clothes. I was a little carried away and pointed the camera directly at the opening, almost getting noticed. Fortunately, I withdrew it in time and was not discovered. She didn't suspect anything and left immediately after she finished. Another time, I was so engrossed in watching that I accidentally made a groan, which aroused the girl's suspicion. She asked, "What's that sound?" Her companion, who had just gone into the restroom with her, also replied, "I don't know." On a whim, I answered, "Sorry, little sister, I was just taking a dump. Don't worry about it." They didn't say much, just apologized, and then went into their restroom and left. Because of this experience, I became much more careful in my actions afterward.

[The End]

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