My lewd exhibitionist experiences

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I am a woman, and this story is entirely based on my own real life. Of course, there's some exaggeration and a little fabrication later on, but it doesn't affect the overall narrative. There might not be much explicit content at the beginning; it's mostly exposition and explanations, but it gets better later. The beginning is clear, so everyone can understand it better. This is entirely my personal journey.

Chapter One is just a prelude, explaining how I later accepted exposure.

Because I work and attend classes during the day, I don't have much time, and when I get home at night, I have to spend time with my husband and children, and also accept my husband's "training," so updates are a bit slow. Please forgive me. But I can promise you here that I will finish writing it and tell you a complete story, how I went from being afraid to being exposed to being willing to be exposed, to accepting SM training.

Chapter One: An Accident

[Qi, it's almost 8 o'clock, why aren't you coming out?] Mom shouted loudly from downstairs.

[Is this the end?] I'm going to be late again, I need to hurry! I'm currently showering in the bathroom.

Summer weather is very hot and dry, and because the conditions at home aren't great, the air conditioning isn't on. I felt sticky with sweat after
waking up . Plus, I secretly watched a few adult movies last night and had some erotic dreams,
so my genitals feel very uncomfortable.

I quickly put on my clothes and ran out the door, telling my mom, "Mom, I'm not eating breakfast, I'm going to
school ."

The school is very close to home, so I don't live on campus. Because it's close, I always like to sleep in early, which
often means I miss the first class and am always late. This week I've already been punished by cleaning the toilets three times, and
the homeroom teacher said if I'm late again, I'll have to write a self-criticism and my parents will be called in. We students hate this the most. So today! I
absolutely cannot be late.

[Why are my thighs so cold? And why are my breasts jiggling so much?] I had some doubts. [Oh no, I only knew
to wear a coat, I forgot to wear underwear! I'm so forgetful, no wonder my classmates call me Miss Confused!
The worst part is, I'm wearing a short skirt today.]

The wind blew past my inner thighs, gently brushing against my vulva and anus. I excitedly wanted to scream:
[Oh... I want a big cock, I want big cock brothers, I want you to use your big cocks to fuck my rotten little hole!]
If I were at home, if I were in my bedroom with the door closed, lying in bed, I would definitely have started moaning. My left hand
unconsciously touched my breast. No! My brain immediately reacted, this is on the highway. I quickly used
my right hand to slap away my left hand that was pinching my breast.

[What should I do? Go home and get dressed?]

[Definitely not. Going back will make me late to school, and I'll have to write a self-criticism and read it
aloud . That would be so embarrassing. ]

I was torn between going back and not going back. In the end, I decided that if I kept a low profile,
avoided any strenuous activity, and stayed quietly in the classroom, no one should notice me all morning. I could
go home change.

[Okay, I'll go to school anyway.] I slowed down and walked towards the school, estimating that I'd arrive around the right time.

Finally, I reached the classroom. I felt relieved, having made the safe journey.

[Qi, why are you only just getting to the classroom? Come on, let's go to the language lab on the second floor for English class. The English teacher just
said we'll have a listening lesson.] My friend Yao called out.

[Oh no!] How can I go up to the second floor in this outfit? I'm sure I'll be exposed on the stairs. If any of the students behind
me look up , I'm doomed. They'll definitely see I'm not wearing underwear. What should I do? What should I do?
I was so frustrated, but I still forced a smile: [Yao, you go first, I'll be right up.]

Is this the most dangerous moment? I'm a little scared.

I grabbed my English book and followed Yao, slowly making my way to the top of the stairs. I looked around;
it seemed like there wasn't anyone around, and probably no one was going up the stairs anyway, thank goodness. But I still
didn't dare to be careless. I held my skirt down, pressed my back against the wall, and slowly stacked myself up the stairs, hoping that at least no one could
see from behind that I wasn't wearing underwear.

[What are you doing?] "Hurry up, class is about to start!" Yao urged me.

"Okay."

"Ah!" To hurry up, I went up the stairs, but my mind wasn't on climbing them at all. I was
worried about how to avoid flashing myself, and I missed a step and fell. "If I fall like this,
the wind will blow my skirt up, and if Yao turns around, she'll definitely see I'm not wearing underwear. No, I have
to think of something ."

"Look! UFO!" Sure enough, Yao's attention was diverted, and she looked at the window on the stairs.

Uh, I landed heavily on the ground. Luckily, Yao was still looking at the sky. "No, there's no UFO
."

"Ouch, does it hurt? Did you twist your ankle?"

"I didn't fall, I'm fine." Was I seeing things? Oh well, let's get to the classroom and start class.

Sitting in the classroom felt strange; my butt felt icy cold. Wearing underwear, sitting directly on the chair
was really uncomfortable. It felt so weird. But I felt a little excited, amazing that no one noticed.
Because my butt felt so cool, I kept shifting in my seat, and as a result, my genitals were getting
increasingly . My vagina was already very lubricated, and I felt like I was about to leak fluid. My anus was also
contracting excitedly. Control myself! Control yourself! This is school, not home. I can't squirt!

I didn't hear a word the teacher said for the entire class, constantly oscillating between the fear of being discovered and the psychological
shock of exposure. Yao, sitting next to me, was very concerned: "[What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Should we
go to the infirmary?]"

I pushed her away, "[It's okay. I can manage. I can't take leave today, otherwise the homeroom teacher will most likely
make me write a self-criticism.]" "

[Really not?]" Yao asked with concern.

The bell rang, and I thought the day was finally over, the most dangerous moment had passed.

Little did I know that an even greater danger awaited me. "

[What? There's PE this morning. And it's an exam? I'm doomed. I'm definitely going to be exposed.]"

In the changing room, I dawdled, not wanting to change.

"[What's wrong?]" "If you're not feeling well, ask your teacher for leave and ask him to give you a make-up exam next time." Yao
asked me with concern.

"It's okay, I'll be right out."

"Then hurry up and change. Put on your PE uniform."

"But there are so many people here, I'm a little shy." Actually, I wasn't wearing a bra, and I was afraid that my classmates
would . If they found out, they'd think I was an exhibitionist, and I'd be doomed.
After that, I could forget about studying anymore. Everyone would look at me with disdain, and my life would be ruined
unless my family agreed to let me move to a strange city, but obviously that was impossible.

["Tch, didn't you always wear clothes with us in the changing room? Who here hasn't
seen anyone's body? If you're scared, go change in the toilet."]

Good idea! I happily hugged Yao and kissed her on the cheek. I was so happy. Yao was indeed
smart , no wonder she was one of the top students in the class, she solved my big problem in one go.

["Wait for me, I'm coming right out."] In the toilet, I found that there were shiny silver threads on my labia minora
. I quickly removed them with my fingers.

The moment my fingers touched her labia minora, I shuddered: [Ouch, it feels so good, I really want to masturbate here
.]

My fingers went in and out of her vagina, and my body became weaker and weaker. No, I had to stop, or I
'd be late for class. With my body so weak, I couldn't possibly attend PE class. With absolute self-control, I put my phone away and
got dressed. My face was probably flushed, and my eyes were probably brimming with desire.

Yao blushed after I kissed her too, haha, so cute.

[You little brat, you want a beating?]

After I changed, I took Yao's hand and led her into the indoor gymnasium. Yao's face grew even redder. Could she have
a fever ? No way? She was perfectly fine this morning. Never mind.

Today's test is the vault. The boys were tested first, then the girls, and I was number thirty-seven. Seeing the
line getting shorter and shorter, I grew increasingly anxious. What to do? For the vault, I'd have to run fast, but
I wasn't wearing a bra. If I ran fast, my breasts would definitely bounce around, and since my chest
is quite large, everyone would surely notice I wasn't wearing a bra. No, no, I had to use my 250 IQ
to come up with a good solution.

Time was of the essence, and I'm a complete scatterbrain; how could I possibly come up with a good solution?
Even changing clothes in the restroom was something Yao suggested.

And here I was, already turned. Oh well, I had to bite the bullet and go for it.

I slowly ran towards the rocking horse, not daring to swing my arms, keeping them obediently pressed against my chest to prevent my breasts from bouncing.
At this slow pace, I knew I couldn't jump over it; I failed.

[What happened? You couldn't even jump over this, and your movements were so improper, you didn't even swing your arms.
What were you doing in class all this time?] The teacher walked over with a pointer.

[She's not feeling well today, teacher.] Yao explained for me from the side.

The PE teacher looked at me suspiciously, probably guessing I was on my period.

[Try again. If you really can't, you can retake it tomorrow.] The PE teacher gave me a break.

[Come on, you can do it!] Yao encouraged me, and my classmates cheered me on from behind, [
Come on , Qi, you can do it! Run faster, it's easy, don't be afraid. Go for it!]

Okay, I'm going all out! My classmates are cheering me on, and I have to give them face. I relaxed
my body , lowered my arms, and started swinging forward. I could clearly feel my breasts bouncing up and down. The
PE teacher standing by the track seemed to be drooling, leering at my chest.

Hey, I did it! I jumped! But joy turns to sorrow. I heard a snapping sound. Because of my nervousness,
my legs were too wide apart. I knew my pants must have ripped. I couldn't jump anymore. My mind went blank, and
I landed squarely on the rocking horse. I saw that I was about to successfully jump over the rocking horse, success was just one step away,
but I didn't dare to move.

Sigh, my classmates were all sighing. Why didn't I jump over?

Hearing that sound, I was secretly delighted and completely relieved. It seemed no one had noticed
my pants were torn. If they were, everyone would have realized I wasn't wearing underwear, and I'd be in big trouble. A
concerned ran over: "Are you alright?"

Yao's eyes were strange as she approached me from behind. She immediately and carefully shielded me, protecting me behind her, and
said to the teacher, "It seems Qi isn't okay. Let her take a makeup exam tomorrow. I'll help Qi go out and rest."

Yao protected me as we walked back to the changing room. I changed my clothes and came out of the restroom.

Yao looked at me strangely: "You weren't wearing underwear...?"

To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next chapter.

Chapter Two:
Yao protected me as we walked back to the changing room. I came out of the bathroom after changing my clothes.

Yao looked at me strangely: [You weren't wearing a bra, were you?]

My face instantly turned bright red. [I was in a rush this morning, afraid of being late. My mom called me while I was taking a shower,
so I rushed out and forgot to put on my bra.]

Yao chuckled and pinched my nose: [You're such a scatterbrain! You really live up to your nickname.
Luckily , otherwise, you would have been so embarrassed in PE class.]

[Don't worry, don't worry.]

I changed into my skirt and shook Yao's arm: [Don't tell anyone, it's so embarrassing.]

[I'm relieved.]

When I got home at noon, I quickly put on my bra. After dinner, I lay in bed and couldn't help but think about the absurd
things that happened this morning.

How embarrassing! But it seemed quite exciting. Ugh, I'm wet again. I shouldn't think about such shameful things. But it
really was exciting! I felt pretty good inside, much better than masturbating at home? Am I a pervert? Should I
try it again? No. What should I do? I'm so conflicted.

[Hmm, that's it.] I tossed and turned in bed and finally came up with a satisfactory plan.

The next day, I got up early. Why? Because I couldn't sleep in bed, thinking about
the plan I came up with yesterday. My mind was racing. As soon as I got up, I changed into a white cotton t-shirt.
Why white? Hehe, actually, everyone knows that white t-shirts
become transparent when they get wet with sweat or water. Then came choosing underwear. There were cute bras, so I picked a lace one, but
the panties were all pretty conservative. Next time I should buy something more alluring on Taobao. Okay! That's what I'll wear.

At school, I used the long break between the second and third periods to retake my PE exam.

The PE teacher was still giving me a slightly lewd look. Hmph! I won't give you a chance. Did you really think I couldn't jump over it
? I took a running start, adjusted to the vaulting horse, and finished in one go, less than three minutes. Hmph, I won't give you
a chance .

As I left the gym, I suddenly thought of teasing the teacher and embarrassing him. I turned around and smiled...
I squinted at the PE teacher: "[Thank you for your help today.]" Then I squeezed my breasts with my arms and
shook them up and down a few times. No nosebleed, which was disappointing; the comic book must have been a lie. But thankfully,
the PE teacher's crotch seemed to instantly become erect. I saw him quickly cover it with his hand. Hehe, this
little trick wouldn't fool me. Haha, success!

It's almost time to go home, and I still haven't had a chance to expose myself? What should I do? Has all my careful
preparation for today been wasted?

I've got it! That's what I'll do.

The last class in the afternoon is usually a self-study period. Everyone can choose what to do—go to the gym
, go to the library, or stay in the classroom. Of course, some mischievous students secretly climb over the wall to go online.

I decided to drag Yao along to play badminton. That way, we'd sweat, and I could openly
expose myself! Besides, there are usually a lot of people at the stadium, mostly guys.

[Yao, come on, let's play badminton! We haven't played in ages.]

[Okay, you go first, I'll finish this problem and come over. You go first, I'll find you at the stadium later.]

When we got to the stadium, I thought it best not to play badminton in the city; it's cooler there,
and we wouldn't sweat much. Let's play on the playground. There's a sunset outside, and no wind today—perfect for badminton.

With my pretty face and developed figure, it's easy to find a
spot , and they're happy to have a beauty like me join them.

Hey, ha, heh, humph, I run left, run right, jump up, squat down. The whole playground was teeming with
energy , and I was pushing myself to the limit, sweating it out. Haha, these lecherous
boys, they're all staring at my chest, aren't they? I'll let you see to your heart's content, hmph,
much better than those shy girls in your class, right? See? Look all you want! The more you see, the happier I am, the wetter I get.

Here's something exciting for you: [Ouch, I'm sweating so much! Wait a minute, I'm going to wash my face.]

I ran to the tap on the edge of the playground and washed my face, probably getting some of my clothes wet. Hmm
, not bad, my clothes are getting more and more transparent. Sure enough, when I got back to the playground, most of the boys were staring
at me in disbelief. Some were even huddled together, pointing and whispering, as if telling their friends, "Look, there's a
great view over there!" Haha, the more you look at me, the happier I am.

If it weren't for the first time, I probably wouldn't even wear a bra. But at first, I was a little scared
and didn't dare to be too reckless. Hmm, next time I've decided not to wear a bra. But if I don't wear a bra and just wear a t-shirt, my
two little nipples will be easily visible on the clothes, isn't that a bit inappropriate? Whatever, I'm going to expose myself to everyone anyway
, so I might as well expose myself completely. Hmm, next time I won't wear a bra.

Just as I was lost in thought, Yao came over: [I was wondering why I couldn't find you in the gymnasium, so
you were on the playground?]

Yao looked at me strangely, then moved closer to me and whispered: [Let's go, everyone on
the playground is watching you.] My face turned red, and I followed Yao away. Yao led me to the restroom, pulled me
into a small stall, and closed the door: "Are you crazy? Look at you, what a mess you've made of! You're completely exposed, everyone's
laughing at you."

Before I could even explain, she looked at my expression strangely and said, "You can't be that confused
, you wouldn't... wouldn't you do this on purpose, would you?"

"Well, I don't know. After I got home yesterday, I lay in bed thinking about it for a long time, and I think I might
have this kind of fetish. Don't look down on me, I'm your best friend." I felt
there was no need to hide it from my best friend. She was my absolute best friend, I completely trusted her, she wouldn't
tell . I felt I needed to tell Yao and ask her to help me figure out a way to get rid of this bad
habit.

"Please, don't tell anyone, okay?" [Help me think of a way] I looked at Yao with a pleading expression.

[Haha, little girl, you're dead meat! I've got your tail in my hands now. Treat me to a week's worth of
Alpine food!] Yao grinned mischievously.

[Okay.] How could I not agree to such a simple request?

[Help me think of a way! I think I'm getting addicted. Help me get out of this
before I'm completely entangled.]

[Hehe, that takes some thought. It's impossible to come up with a solution right away. But I can
share a secret with you. I'm actually a lesbian, so you don't have to worry about me looking down on you. We're
both on the fringes.]

[Huh? I never realized that. How did you hide it so well? I didn't see it coming.] I circled around
Yao, looking her up and down, then suddenly jokingly covered my collar: "No! No!
Don't rape me, little lady!"

"You little rascal!" Yao chased after me, hitting me all the way out of the restroom.

We were tired from playing and sat on the grass on the playground; of course, our clothes were long dry by then. Yao said:
"Well, I'll go back and think of a solution for you today, but do you really need to change? I can see you really like
this feeling. If you like it, that's fine. Why care about what others think? Look at me, I'm doing just
fine. Besides, you just wanted to expose yourself a little; it doesn't threaten society or bother anyone.
Okay ! Let's go home!"

Back home, lying in bed, I carefully considered what Yao said. Yes, did I really need to change? I don't
threaten society, nor do I bother anyone. I'm just happy myself. Besides, I'm not showing off to others. What I
'm seeking is a quiet, subtle exposure, hiding myself before anyone sees me. I
'm only seeking a thrill, not harming or benefiting anyone. Why should I change?
What should I change? Thinking this, I finally felt a huge weight lifted from my heart and fell into a deep sleep. (Of course,
in real life, I couldn't possibly have changed these thoughts so quickly. This is just for the
sake . In reality, it took me half a year to change them.)

The new day arrived, the air was fresh, and I felt cheerful. I arrived at school to the sound of the bell, saw Yao, and blushed
: "[Hey, come and eat.]" She then pulled out an Alpine sword.

[This... I couldn't think of a good solution for you, so I won't accept the reward without doing anything in return.]

[Haha, don't worry about that, I've already figured it out.] I said smugly.

[Congratulations!] Yao was happy for me too. [So what are you planning to do now?]

[I... I'll just take it one step at a time. Let's just leave it as it is for now, I don't know what to do
either.] I was a little lost.

[Oh? You don't not know what to do, do you? Actually, you've already made up your mind, just
keep ! Hehe.] Yao had a sly grin on her face.

[You...] I chased after Yao and hit her, [Serves you right for making fun of me, serves you right for making fun of me.] I was furious.

[Haha, ouch, stop hitting me, stop hitting me, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I even messed up my underwear.] Yao laughed and begged for mercy: [But I have a plan that can make up for my mistake, do you want to hear it? Don't regret it if
you don't .]
Haha, another week in the Alps this time. ]

[Oh? What's the good idea? Tell me? If it's not good, hmph, watch out for my dislocating hand,
hehe .] I stopped chasing Yao and threatened her.

Yao leaned close to my ear and whispered, [It's actually very simple. Don't you like showing off? Showing off is
dangerous; you might get discovered if you're not careful, right? Perfect. Before we leave, I can help you choose
clothes , and once we're there, I can provide some cover for you nearby. Also, I can help you pick out some
revealing clothes. Most importantly, I can tell your mom that I'm doing well in
school , so you can go out and play freely on the weekend!] [

Hmm, that's more like it. I'll let you off this time. Haha, come on, girl, give me a kiss.]
He quickly kissed Yao on the cheek. Yao was whispering something, her face was so close to mine, she couldn't react
at all . Hehe, Yao's face turned red again.

[This week…]

Chapter Three: Getting into Character

"Come to my house this weekend. My parents are away on a business trip, no one's home. There'll be fun things to do, but
I'll keep you in suspense for now, hehe, it'll be very exciting. I'm really looking forward to it." Yao smiled mischievously.

The weekend arrived as scheduled, and I was getting impatient. Early in the morning, Yao called my mom and said, "Auntie, Qi, come to my
house and we can study together." My mom, hearing that it was the model student and good student, immediately
agreed , but warned me not to be naughty at other people's houses and upset their parents. I said, "Yao and I are
good friends. Her parents like me a lot, and I've been to her house before. I won't bother anyone, don't
worry . I'll be home early tonight."

When I arrived at Yao's house, I rang the doorbell, and Yao immediately came out to greet me. She seemed a little annoyed that I was late, haha
, it seems she was quite impatient waiting for me too. "Sit down and rest for a bit. It's hot outside, so enjoy the air conditioning."

I pouted and said impatiently, "What fun activities are there? Tell me quickly, I've been stuck at
school for days."

"Hehe, you little slut, so eager? Come on, let grandpa see if you're wet?" She reached out to
lift my skirt.

I quickly slapped her hand away: "Tell me, tell me, okay, Yao Yao."

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. No one's home, so you can walk around freely,
even if you take off all your clothes. How about that, not bad, right?" Yao Yao flattered.

"I thought there was something special! Oh, so that's it! I always sleep naked in my room at home
! What's so fun about that?" I looked down on Yao Yao.

"I haven't mentioned the key part yet! Look at the windows in my house, they're all covered in reflective film
. If you take off your clothes and leave the windows open, no one outside can see you. It's like being exposed on the street
, but nobody can see you. Isn't that exciting?" Yao certainly had a good plan.

Before Yao could finish speaking, I had already impatiently taken off my clothes. "Ah, it's
so cool . So comfortable, Yao, you should take your clothes off too. Nobody's home, so you don't have to be afraid."

And so, Yao and I walked around the room naked.

"How boring." I sat on the sofa and stretched.

"I've got it! Since nobody outside can see, you go near the window, turn your butt outwards,
and wiggle around ." Yao grinned mischievously.

"Yay, more fun! The outsiders can't see me, but I'm getting closer and closer to them. I'm so hungry for
them ! Haha, I'm wet, I'm wet!"

"Twist around! Don't just stand there like you're being punished. How about this? You dance over there."

"But I don't know any dances!"

"Hmm~ Then you can do a set of radio calisthenics."

Haha, neck twists, hip wiggles, deep breaths, I love jumping around…

I played around at Yao's house all day, and in the afternoon, I quickly did my homework and went home. Back
home, I was still lingering, and even called Yao to discuss what fun things to do next.

Many days passed like this. After playing at Yao's house a few times, I found it wasn't novel anymore, and
I couldn't find excitement. Yao decided to take me out for a bit of exposure, to climb Yuelu Mountain, since there would be no one around.

We got up very early on the weekend, met Yao at a pre-arranged spot, and then climbed to the top together. Anyone who's been to
Yuelu knows the entrance fee is around 20 yuan, but Yao and I definitely wouldn't buy one
. Those familiar with the area know there are shortcuts that don't require tickets, haha. However, the entrance fee was cancelled this year
; it's free now.

Because it was early, there weren't many tourists on the mountain. Yao said, "There's no one here now, take off your underwear, hurry up."

I looked around, and seeing no one, I quickly took off my underwear—of course, I didn't take off my skirt—and
put it in my bag. Yao held my hand, and we continued climbing to the top. After walking a while longer, I wanted something
even more exciting, so I took off my bra and let my breasts relax. The morning breeze on the mountain was a bit cool, and I
couldn't help but pull my arms in. As I climbed the hillside, I felt my breasts bouncing up and down, and my heart pounded along with
them. I couldn't take it anymore, I was wet, I could clearly feel the moisture flowing out of my vagina. I couldn't help but
put my hand through my skirt and gently press it against my genitals. Oh yeah! That feels good!

"Come on, can't you handle this already? There are even more exciting things to come!" Yao pulled my hand, trying to stop
me from getting carried away.

As we neared the summit, Yao said, "We see no one's coming from the top. It's so early, there's definitely no one here. Why
don't you take off all your clothes here and climb up with me naked? Let go and experience nature."

"I'm a little scared," Yao replied. "What if someone comes?"

"Hmm, there shouldn't be anyone there. How about this? I'll walk a hundred meters ahead and scout the way for you,
then wave and you can follow."

"Okay."

And so, Yao and I climbed to the top, enjoying a strange thrill. I was becoming increasingly addicted to this
feeling . Standing on the summit, I stretched out my arms and shouted towards the outside world, "Ah~~ Ah~~" Hehe, I wanted to see if there
was an echo; it was so exciting. I turned around and hugged Yao tightly, kissing her. "Yao, thank you."

Yao blushed, her hand slowly reaching towards my chest, gently kneading my breasts, before her lips suddenly
pressed against mine, kissing me. Ah, my first kiss... just like that, lost. But why did it feel so good
, so comfortable? Hmm, don't push Yao away, keep kissing me. Yao's tongue slowly slipped
out , gently bumping against my teeth, then prying them open and slipping inside, quickly
intertwining with mine. Mmm, so this is what kissing feels like, quite pleasant. I should try it more often. Yao
's hands didn't stop, slipping under my t-shirt and directly touching my skin,
gently caressing me, sometimes kneading, sometimes pinching my nipples. Ah, I wanted to cry out, but
my mouth was sealed by Yao's hand; I wanted to scream but couldn't. Yao's other hand wasn't idle either; it kept
stroking my back, then moved down to my buttocks, passing under my legs and thrusting straight into my crotch.
Mmm, so good.

Yao's fingers went in and out, one, two, filling my cavity. It felt better and better, my consciousness
thinned, my mind went blank.

Ah, ah, ah, I climaxed, my body went limp and I collapsed to the ground, feeling like I had no bones. Yao
helped me up, patted my buttocks, and said, "Get up quickly, it's getting late, and we don't want others going up the mountain at this time. Hurry up
and get dressed." Finally, with Yao's help, I put my clothes on, including my underwear.
After resting on the mountain for a while, Yao and I strolled around the summit before heading down. There's a
very interesting pavilion on Yuelu Mountain with a poem: "Stopping the car to make love in the maple forest at dusk." Haha, let's stop the car and do it here
.

Later, Yao and I went up the mountain a few more times to try it. However, eating meat all the time gets boring, so
I didn't go for a long time. Later, I got bolder and bolder, and started exposing myself in the classroom. Specifically
, one day, Yao said, "We have a language arts class this afternoon, let's expose ourselves. I'll sit at the same table as you, and you take off your
underwear and put it in your bag."

Okay, seems easy enough, let's do it. In the afternoon, Yao and I
arrived at secured seats in the last row. This way, we wouldn't be easily noticed. If we were in the front
, we'd have to make movements like taking off our underwear and shifting our bodies from side to side, which would definitely attract the teacher's attention
. The teacher would come over to check, so sitting in the last row was the safest option. After securing our seats, we just waited for class to begin.

Ring~ Ring~ Ring~

Ten minutes into class, Yao pulled my hand: "Let's start!"

I understood and slowly began to pull my underwear down from under my skirt. Nowadays, to make it easier to expose myself and take off my underwear
, I basically don't wear pants anymore; I always wear skirts. In addition, the skirts were getting shorter and shorter, and the underwear was also changing
– there were lace ones, thongs, and open-crotch ones. I don't remember the brands, but I think it was Nightfire? Anyway, they
were very revealing. I also started wearing pantyhose and stockings. Usually, they were black or flesh-colored. However, I
don't really like high heels and stockings; I only wore them at Yao's insistence. She said that with such a good figure and
such , it would be a waste not to wear stockings. Also, wearing stockings would attract the attention of all sorts of perverts, making
me feel even more excited.

I took off my underwear and put it in my bag. "Yao, this isn't very interesting. It's not dangerous, and it's not
fun ." Since it was a language class, everyone was wearing headphones to listen to English, so Yao and I talked quietly during class
, not worried about being discovered.

"The fun is just beginning! Wait a minute." After saying that, Yao started rummaging through her bag and pulled out a
vibrator. Although I had never used one before, I had seen pictures of them online and in adult films, and I knew they were
used to stimulate women, and they even had a switch to control the intensity of the vibration.

Yao handed it to me: "Here, put it in. I guarantee you'll enjoy it." Yao smiled seductively beside me.

It was indeed interesting. I couldn't wait to insert the vibrator into my vagina. The vibrator was pink
, and I liked the color. Yao sat next to me, the controller in her hand. She kept turning the vibrator up and
down. Luckily, everyone was wearing headphones, otherwise the buzzing of the vibrator would definitely have been heard.
Since it was my first time using it, I soon felt myself approaching orgasm. "Yao, stop! I can't take it anymore
, I'm going to orgasm!"

Yao looked at me with disdain: "What are you afraid of? Nobody can hear you. You finally orgasmed, are you just
going to give up like this? Don't you want to experience what an orgasm feels like?"

Yao suddenly increased the vibration, and sure enough, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated. If Yao hadn't
covered my mouth, I think everyone in the classroom would have heard my screams, even though everyone was
wearing headphones.

"How was it? Comfortable, right?"

I nodded weakly and rested my head on the desk.

As class was about to end, I tried to put on my underwear, but Yao grabbed me. "Let's make it more exciting! Don't wear underwear
. We'll go to the restroom to put it on. And don't wipe the wetness on your legs, just leave it like that. Don't worry about the water on the seat
, hehe, no one should notice. Even if they do, they won't know what kind of water it is, haha
, isn't that exciting?"

"I'm too weak, I need your help." With Yao's help, I successfully walked into the restroom and put on my underwear.

More and more exciting things are about to unfold, so please continue reading.

Chapter Four: Training

Since these events, his relationship with Yao has grown increasingly closer; they're practically inseparable. When
seating arrangements , he insisted on sitting next to Yao. After class
, they'd be inseparable—eating, going to the bathroom, and walking home hand-in-hand. High school was a carefree time. For us students, computers
, field trips, and fishing in the river were far more interesting than clean, tidy classrooms, a dull learning atmosphere, and the noisy
school bells.

Without the depth of darkness, the brilliance of light cannot be fully appreciated. Without the thrill of exposure, one cannot enjoy...
The pleasure of reaching climax. After repeated exposures, Yao and I finally embarked on the path of discipline.

Appearing in the small rented room we shared, Yao, dressed in a black suit and white gloves
, tapping a green bamboo stick against the cement floor, looked at me with a seductive and arrogant gaze.

"Pfft." I couldn't help but laugh. In my opinion, Yao's teacher attire was utterly terrible, almost
comical. The slight twitch at the corner of my mouth didn't escape Yao's notice.

"I'm done, I'm done! You're not professional at all. Role-playing, you
ca !" Yao angrily threw down the pointer.

"Okay, okay, I'll focus, with a professional heart, doing professional things," I playfully
retorted. Yao was amused by my words. Let's continue.

"Ms. Yao, your home visit is quite unexpected, but you can see I seem a little
flattered ," I said, getting into character and flattering Yao. This time, we were playing the roles of a bad student and Yao
visiting my home.

Yao remained expressionless; she knew the sincerity of the polite words, but she still pretended, gently
knocking on the door. "May I come in and talk?"

"Of course, my home rarely welcomes such a beautiful person," I said, pretending to open the door and then
quickly closing it. After Yao pretended to come in, she looked around our house. She actually knew the layout of our room
; the style was very simple, just a few pieces of wooden furniture, and the only appliance was a television.

"I didn't expect your family to be so poor. Aren't children from poor families supposed to learn to be independent early? Why are you so disobedient and
naughty? Can't you make your parents' lives easier?" Yao said righteously.

"My parents are working away from home, and no one takes care of me," I replied, following the script.

"Then I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents. Take off your pants, and I'm going to spank you." Yao stared at
my lower abdomen, which was covered by my small cotton underwear. She hooked her fingers around the edge of the underwear and gently pulled it down. I couldn't help but
gasp, but I didn't stop her. My cheeks burned red as I let Yao stare at my most private parts.

Yao pretended to raise her hand high, but then gently lowered it, lightly kneading and stroking my buttocks
. The sound of the slap wasn't very loud, and there wasn't a red handprint on my buttocks. Actually, I didn't think
too much about it at the time; this was what led me to be involved in mild SM later. I felt a little dizzy. Yao's hand seemed to possess power
comparable to an angel's seductive magic. Although my body didn't feel pain when it landed on me, I felt very strange inside
. I felt a rustling sensation on my buttocks and an itchy feeling in my genitals.

Yao said, "It seems you were born with a seductive nature. Your shy eyes, your slightly bashful expression, your trembling
body —you're like an unparalleled enchantress."

My mind went blank, and I felt a little awkward. I nodded blankly, "Isn't being an unparalleled enchantress good?
To seduce the world, to be naturally seductive, to have Buddhas go mad for me, and gods become fallen angels for me."

Yao smiled lightly and said, "Yes, our Qi is the best."

As evening approached, my rented apartment faced the museum. When it was bathed in the rich, brilliant
light of the setting sun, it always gave me a sense of tranquility and peace, and I always thought of words like sacred, eternal, and radiant
. Yao stood at the window and said, "I must try it sometime." Unfortunately, she
never got that chance before she left. Sigh. Behind our house is a bustling area with supermarkets, shops
, hot pot restaurants, and more. The streets are lined with lush plane trees; one side is peaceful and serene, the other noisy and extravagant.
We often say this place is like a mini-Hong Kong; if you have enough money, you can enjoy everything you can
and can't imagine here. That evening, Yao and I had dinner here. "It seems to be newly opened; this restaurant wasn't here
last time I was here. Let's eat here tonight and try
something new." After dinner, Yao and I strolled around the place. Yao took a liking to a black pearl necklace. The
pearls were very uniform in size, and their color and texture were top-notch. Of course, we couldn't tell the difference between real and fake with our eyes
, but given the price, we knew it was definitely a fake. Yao didn't care, though. "Even though it's a fake,
it looks beautiful, and black pearls really complement my fair skin, so I decided to buy it." Later
, when Yao passed away and was sorting through her belongings, I kept only this necklace and returned all the other items to her
parents. I still often take this necklace out of the closet and gently stroke it, as if I were stroking
Yao's soft, fair skin.

Tonight, Yao and I are sleeping in our rented little apartment. I didn't go home; I told my mother I was sleeping at Yao's
house , and Yao also called her family to tell them she was sleeping there too. Lying in bed, feeling the first rays of sunlight
—the brilliant sunrise, the azure sky, the distant mountains edged with gold—such a scene makes one feel that
the darkness of the first half of life was for the sake of understanding the beautiful true meaning of life at this moment. The moon is bright and the stars are few; the dawn has driven away the last
bit of darkness, welcoming another fresh morning. I woke up on time, and before I even opened my eyes, I smelled a
fragrant aroma of meat, making me feel hot and breathless. What came into view was a pair of
glistening testicles, tightly wrapped, creating a deep cleavage. The aroma emanated from this area
, though it was a little too close to my nose, but it still allowed him a clear view of the glistening, round, white, and full
breasts. Yao seemed to raise her eyebrows in a slightly aggrieved manner. Girls her age all knew this coquettish gesture;
only those who still exuded a sense of innocent innocence could use this action to let men understand their
slight resentment at being slighted, and their yearning for attention. Such actions are most likely to arouse a man's tenderness
, as if the girl in front of him values him highly, and his praise and attentive gestures will make the girl feel
the joy of her heart blossoming. My hand gently rested on Yao's chest, a seductive smile playing on my lips
. "Master Yao, let me help you get up." My hand wasn't idle; it caressed Yao's breasts, my eyes
filled with a dreamy, lustful light. "I never would have guessed, Yao, though slender, has such enormous
breasts."

Yao's hand stroked my delicate cheek, her smile warm like a lover's. "My figure is good,
but none of my classmates can deny that your alluring figure makes a man's self-control as
fragile as a slice of bread. My figure isn't as good as yours. Remember I promised to give you a special gift
?" A hint of teasing played on Yao's lips, and I unconsciously began to exude a woman's unique charm.
Seduction and allure.

Yao got out of bed and rummaged through the cabinet, finding an extra-large syringe and some tubes and other things.
Undeniably, my SM complex was brought to me by Yao. After getting the items, Yao's breasts rose and fell slightly
; her full figure was always pleasing to the eye. "Do you know about enemas? They have many benefits.
The purpose is to clear accumulated stool and eliminate toxins from the body. Once the toxins are eliminated, the skin will naturally
improve. Many hospitals now perform enemas on their patients. My special gift to you is that I'll give you an enema today."

Yao and I went to the bathroom, and I let Yao lift my body up. We turned on the shower in the bathtub.
The cool water flowed into my body, making me feel bloated and a little uncomfortable. I wanted to struggle, to scream, but Yao shook her head
and said it wasn't time yet, I had to bear with it, otherwise it wouldn't work. She then stroked
and rubbed my stomach with her hands. Yao's hands were warm, seemingly easing the pain of my bloating. I was a little nervous: "
Won't something go wrong?"

"It will hurt a little at first, but it will get better later. I believe you will feel an extremely pleasurable sensation,"
Yao said confidently. A strange feeling welled up inside me.

After the enema, Yao and I went out for a simple breakfast and then went to Linjiang Park. The grass in the park
was lush and green. Yao took off her shoes, wanting to experience what it was like to walk barefoot on the grass. I said
, "This grass is green, but it's tough and prickly. Don't hurt yourself."

Yao said to me, "It's okay. The wet grass roots pricking the soles of my feet actually feel quite comfortable
. I'm not that delicate." Yao changed into a long dress in the style of Jingla. This style of decoration is mostly
exaggerated and the colors are more unrestrained. The long dress reached her ankles, and large bauhinia flowers were printed on the plain-colored skirt. The long
hairband was tied into a big knot at the end of her hair at her waist. The wide shawl covered most of her body, which further accentuated her petite
waist. Under the swaying long dress, her slender legs were faintly visible. After a simple change of clothes, she became
a noble lady.

My gaze immediately fell upon Yao's swaying hips, a seductive curve brimming with desire. Yao's back was beautiful
, a classic S-shape. I quickly followed, my hand resting on Yao's waist. Her heaving breasts were inches away, her warm
breath brushing against my neck, sending shivers down my spine and igniting a burning desire within me. "Let's do
it here. This park is small, and not many people come here, mostly just elderly folks doing their morning exercises.
Let's indulge ourselves." Yao and I carefully surveyed our surroundings, confirming that there was no one around. Even if
there , we could quickly find the low, fence-like greenery, crouch down, hide inside
, and then calmly put on our clothes without being noticed. Yao and I took off our underwear and neatly put it
into . Then we began our exposure for the day…

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I was away on a business trip for a while, and when I came back to continue writing, I couldn't find my footing, so I didn't update for a long time
. Plus, the ending is coming soon, so I wrote and deleted this chapter repeatedly, only to
release it now, just in time for Singles' Day. Thanks to all the guys who supported me.

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Spring comes and autumn goes, time flies. Looking back on my three years of high school, it was actually very short. My
relationship with Yao was really complicated. Was it a friendship mixed with a sexual relationship? I've always denied it, denied that
there was a sexual relationship between us. Yao and I were just having fun, we became
close . If we hadn't revealed our interests, Yao and I would have been best friends, childhood sweethearts,
inseparable since we were little, if either of us were a boy. I often
discuss with Yao whether we would become a couple, get married, and
have children . Maybe…

To celebrate graduating high school and with no heavy summer homework, Yao and I decided to rent out a midnight
karaoke room. My singing isn't great, so I mostly listened to Yao sing. Yao and I always prefer
late-night night, there are always staff running in and out of the karaoke room, and sometimes
we even encounter creepy old men pretending to go into the wrong room.

Around 2 AM is the safest time. The staff are usually dozing off,
so they won't bother you unless you wake them. The other private rooms are also mostly empty. Also, it's dawn after the second half of the night, so
it's safe to go home then. If it were the first half, it would be midnight, and Yao and I wouldn't dare go home, afraid of
encountering .

Yao grabbed my waist and supported my leg with one hand, gently lifting it up
. I understood what Yao meant and sat on her lap. Yao laughed, hugging my waist and pulling me closer to her. She said
, "This is the most comfortable." I could clearly feel the softness and firmness of Yao's breasts.

Yao's hand gently kneaded my buttocks and was lifting my skirt.

"No, I'm wearing a short skirt today!"

"What are you afraid of? Does anyone even come at this hour? Even the waitresses are asleep."

I looked down at my lower body; the skirt was practically pulled up to my waist, exposing my snow-white thighs
. My face flushed. Wearing a short skirt, I definitely wouldn't be wearing pants underneath; I was only wearing
a thong. Thinking about this, I felt a surge of heat.

I could clearly feel Yao's small hand sliding across my genitals, like a match being struck,
instantly igniting me.

"Mmm... I want it..."

I was already aroused, turned Yao's face towards me, and bit down hard on her red lips.

Yao mumbled, "I knew you... couldn't resist." She opened her mouth,
accepting my advances, and her tongue intertwined with mine. One hand hooked around my neck,
pulling me forcefully. Our breathing became increasingly rapid, as if we were suffocating.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the karaoke room became incredibly intimate. Slowly, I lost control,
reaching for Yao's breasts. My hand firmly covered her body, and I pressed...
I pinched and twisted her hand, making Yao cry out involuntarily. She quickly stopped
kissing , angrily saying, "What are you doing? It hurts!" and grabbed my mischievous hand.

I didn't give her a chance, quickly kissing her again, sealing her lips. I wanted to make her lose her senses.
Slowly, Yao lowered her guard. "My zipper is in the back, do it yourself."

No wonder I couldn't find how to unzip Yao's coat; it turns out she was wearing
a dress with an invisible zipper today.

I slowly reached out and gently stroked Yao, my hand moving slowly towards her
back enough, there was a thin zipper hidden in the white gauze at the back. I quickly found the zipper
and pulled hard, and Yao's clothes parted like flowing water. Yao's snow-white skin was instantly revealed. Without
the zipper's support, the clothes, already parted at the back, easily slipped down. Immediately, I saw
her bra and the pair of full breasts supported high by it. Yao's bra was pink, made of
thin gauze with lace, and very sheer. Not only were her two full breasts impossible to conceal, but even the two tiny nipples on them
were clearly visible. The pink, transparent bra, the snow-white, full breasts,
and the two small, jewel-like nipples—it was incredibly alluring, utterly tempting. I couldn't help
but swallow, my hand still gently caressing her smooth, delicate back.
I said, "Yao, your body is so beautiful, I can never get enough of looking at it."

"Of course, I'm the most beautiful girl in the universe!" I felt myself becoming unsteady, my body
swaying.

I released Yao's mouth and turned to look down. I saw her lower body swaying, her waist
twisting rhythmically. Needless to say, it was Yao who was making the move, using her body to bring me unparalleled pleasure. Then,
I heard Yao whisper, "How is it? Comfortable, right?" I looked up and saw Yao gazing at me affectionately,
her eyes filled with lust.

"Want to look further in?" As her fingers traced a path, the pink, transparent bra was
easily removed. She casually tossed it onto the other side of the sofa. Her breasts were now
completely exposed. They stood proudly, trembling, their skin as white as snow, the round, pink areolas
alluring and alluring.

Yao patted my bottom, signaling me to get up. Yao slowly pulled down her pencil pants. I've never liked
pants that cover you up so tightly; they're not revealing at all, and they're uncomfortable. Yao, however, said that this style of pants best shows off the length of your
legs, and that many men love to look at your legs—the thinner and longer, the better. What immediately came into view
were Yao's matching panties, the same vibrant red, the same sheer fabric. Yao didn't pull down
her panties immediately; instead, slowly and gently, she hooked the bottom of her panties with one finger, tilted her head back, and arched her
back forward, her body forming an S-shape. Her arms were bent like a water snake as she gently lifted her panties,
slowly revealing one of her jade-like legs. The panties weren't completely pulled down, but rather hung on
the calf of her other leg. Looking up, there was a sparse patch of pubic hair between her legs; her legs were shapely and slender, with
pink . It was truly breathtaking. But thankfully, I was used to Yao's beautiful figure. Later
, Yao told me that when Chao first saw her like this, his genitals immediately bulged, and he couldn't stop his
nosebleed. It was Yao who used tissues to stop the bleeding. Chao, in the end, is my husband.
I'll elaborate on this later.

As usual, once we got aroused, we did what everyone says: we started making love.
Yao and I affectionately call it "making love." Yao and I were practically naked. We rolled onto the sofa,
embracing each other tightly, trying to melt into each other's bodies. Yao used one hand to part my labia, peel back
my clitoris, and gently rubbed it. Because I was already wet, my clitoris was covered in sticky
love juice, so it didn't feel rough. Yao and I had tried it once before; without love juice,
directly touching the clitoris was extremely uncomfortable. No matter how soft your hands are, no matter how gentle your movements are,
you can't press it. The skin there is very delicate and can't withstand strong friction. Sometimes, when Yao and I watch porn,
and I see those lewd male actors using props or their hands to forcefully press on the actresses' clitorises, I
feel a pang of pain. I truly admire the professionalism of those actresses.

We comfort each other until we are satisfied.

Yao hugged me and said lazily, "It's always like this. Although my body is satisfied, I always feel like
something's missing. It's so boring. Let's go flirt with the bartender. Hmm, you go flirt with him. You're wearing
a short skirt, which is a bit revealing. I'm wearing pencil pants, which is troublesome. And since it's a midnight venue,
there are usually cameras near the bar outside, so it's more troublesome for me to take off my clothes. I don't want
to see about 'crazy naked women in KTVs' or something like that."

Yao confiscated my thong and only allowed me to go out in my short skirt. She kept saying that my short skirt really lived up to
the word "short," barely covering my butt, well, just a tiny bit down there.

Yao and I walked out together, pondering how to attract the waiter's attention. The bar counter usually
only reaches our chest area, so even if Yao and I wore revealing clothes, he wouldn't see us.
We also needed to be mindful of the camera's position, ensuring it didn't capture any exposed details.

Yao and I quietly decided that Yao would block the camera's position while I
bent down something. With Yao blocking me, the camera would only capture Yao and me bending over;
nothing behind us would be visible.

Yao and I woke the waiter, bought two bottles of Mirinda, and started walking back. Suddenly, I exclaimed,
"Oh no!" and bent down, pretending to look for something on the floor. The waiter's gaze was indeed drawn to my
groan. He seemed to have already seen my white buttocks and the fact that I wasn't wearing underwear. I
was bent over , and my head could just peek through the gap between my legs at the waiter's expression.
His eyes suddenly widened, as if he couldn't believe it. The lighting in KTVs is usually quite dim, and I knew he
wasn't sure, which was the effect we wanted. Although Yao and I had already been satisfied in the private room
, now, under the gaze of a stranger, my genitals started to secrete some lubrication again.

"Hey, waiter, come over here and help us find it. Bring a lighter, I can't see it clearly."
Yao winked at the waiter.

"Ugh, Yao, are you trying to kill me? Calling the waiter over here means he can see me
perfectly well . I'm doomed!" Thinking of this, I didn't care about Yao's feelings and quickly straightened up. "
Oh, I'm tired. Can you help me find it, waiter?" I gave the waiter a wink. The
waiter Haha, to use a line from a movie, he's still a child.

(6)

The waiter got closer and closer, his face as red as a monkey's bottom. Haha, the more he looked like that, the more I wanted to tease him.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"XX"

"You look young? Are you a high school student? We just graduated from high school too!"

"No, I dropped out a long time ago, I'm 19 this year."

"So you're not a child laborer? I was just about to blackmail your boss!"

The waiter answered my interrogation while squatting on the ground.

"Go look over there, light the lighter, you're so stupid."

The waiter turned around, now facing me, and started looking for something for me: "
Miss , what are you looking for? There's nothing on the ground."

"Uh... I... my hair clip."

The opportunity came. When the waiter asked me, she looked up, looked at my face, and gave me a questioning
look. I slightly opened my legs.

Pfft, just as I expected. He quickly lowered his head, his face flushing again. After a while, he stealthily
glanced at . To pretend I hadn't noticed his little actions, I turned away to talk to Yao, but my eyes were still
fixed on him.

The waiter probably saw Yao nearby and didn't dare to make any big movements. He glanced at me for a while, then pretended
to find a hair clip for me on the floor.

The gap between my legs was widening. To be honest,
I felt extremely uncomfortable being directly exposed to other people's gazes like this; I was sacrificing all this for Yao. Of course, the bar lighting was very dim
, so he might not have seen anything. Oh well, anyway, I felt very uncomfortable. "Yao, I think I remember now,
my hair clip is in my bag. Let's go back to the private room and look for it."

Yao was clearly not done playing yet, looking annoyed, and gesturing in this direction, indicating that I should stay. I
didn't care about that, and grabbed Yao's arm, pulling her into the private room.

"Thank you, my hair clip is indeed in my bag. Hmm, you can leave now." The waiter
obediently left.

"What's wrong? My little beauty, what's wrong with you?" I asked knowingly.

"My little lady, I've comforted you for so long, and you still give me that sour look and pretend you can't read my eyes?"

Yao tickled me.

"Do you remember when we first met?"

"You mean when we first met, or when we started getting along and had similar interests?"

"Why do you ask? It must be from high school."

"Of course I remember, I'll never forget it. Back then, I rushed out of bed early and
forgot wear underwear. Later, during PE class..."

Later, as we chatted, Yao's playful spirit waned. Perhaps she was tired, she casually sang a few songs with me and
then lay down on the sofa for a nap. I nestled in Yao's arms, my mind wandering. I still wasn't suited to such
excessive exposure. Maybe I could only expose myself in pranks or when playing with Yao. High school
was over just like that. I'd heard university was a time of indulgence, with plenty of time to play. How would I
play then? I drifted off to sleep.

"Ah, ah, ah, university, here I come!"

Yao, standing beside me, quickly covered my mouth. In the golden autumn of September, the start of the semester arrived. Yao and I stood at
the gate of Hunan Normal University. Yao could have gone to a better school, but after seeing my application, she resolutely
filled out this school with me. However, Yao was in the School of Electrical Engineering, and I was in the School of Foreign Languages. Well, not too far apart.

As for accommodation, we both lived in Tianma Apartment. Of course, after paying the school fees, I rented a place outside.
The school wouldn't allow you to commute if you didn't pay the apartment fees; once you paid, they turned a
blind eye.

As expected of a university, Yao and I stared in astonishment at the people coming and going on campus. I looked around, and
everyone's eyes were practically glowing with envy. I knew Yao and I were dressed too provocatively. It was September, and the weather wasn't
too hot; we were both wearing shorts and semi-transparent silk t-shirts, the hems tied diagonally together.

Just then, a new receptionist walked straight over. He couldn't help but stare at Yao and me, our slender
legs. I think I heard him swallow hard. Later, Yao and I always called him "Saliva
Guy."

After registering our names and classes, he led us to our dorm. Yao and I both refused
him in unison. We were joking, of course, why would we want to walk with such a sleazy guy? Besides, we're native Changsha residents;
if we can't even find Tianma Apartment, we might as well just buy a block of tofu and smash our heads against it.

"I need to use the restroom," Yao said. After we found our dorm and settled our luggage, we went to
look at the teaching building. While we were walking around the building, Yao said to me, "Let's go together."

The restrooms in this building were strangely designed; the boys' restrooms were on the second floor, and the girls' restrooms were on the first floor. Yao
seemed to have been holding it in for a long time. I helped her slowly down the stairs, afraid she might leak urine, which would make things worse,
especially since we were wearing hot pants, which could easily leave wet stains.

The school toilets hadn't been repaired in a long time; the door opened with a gentle push. After urinating, Yao
tilted her head and thought for a long time before suddenly blurting out, "This is a good place."

One hand reached for my breast through my clothes, while the other wasn't idle,
stroking up my fair thigh. With each movement, I couldn't help but tremble.

Yao pinned me against the stall door, her mouth close to mine, sealing it with her lips, and then began
vigorously kneading my round breasts. The hand that had been caressing my thigh slipped inside
the edge , moving closer to my most intimate spot.

"No, not here, we'll be discovered," I tried to say, but my lips
could only utter soft sobs.

I couldn't resist Yao's hands that were constantly roaming over my body; soon, Yao's fingers smoothly invaded...
Zhan had stepped onto my fragrant meadow, leisurely wandering among my petals. He lewdly caressed my genitals, his fingers
inching closer to the entrance of my flower path.

Pressed firmly against the door, my whole body began to heat up; my mind was blank. I didn't care if
this was a public place, or if anyone would pass by. I quickly gave up resisting,
my body limp as I leaned against Yao. A last shred of reason told me not to have sex here, but I couldn't even stand up
now ; how could my thighs hold Yao's nimble fingers?

Yao's fingers were slowly entering and exiting my tender flesh, a surge of electricity coursed through my body, and my flower
couldn't help but secrete nectar, my petals involuntarily contracting. I was terrified that Yao's fingers would withdraw.

"You little slut, you're really wanton. Let this old man have some fun today." Yao humiliated me with words,
further stimulating my nerves.

In a daze, Yao had already sucked my tongue out, and I couldn't help but entwine with Yao's fragrant tongue, sucking on Yao's sweet
saliva.

"Hurry, hurry up."

"Hurry up for what?" Yao asked knowingly. Yao's fingers withdrew from my flower path and slowly
slid along my pubic hair.

"Please give me your fingers, I want them, the thicker the better, the more the better, the hotter the better."

Yao's thumb gently rubbed my clitoris, pretending not to hear: "What did you say?"

"I want your fingers to press, to fuck this little bitch's cunt raw! Please."

With Yao's thrusting, my juices flowed down my fair thighs and onto the toilet
floor, which smelled of urine. The juices had already pooled on the ground, forming a lewd little puddle.

We were both locals, we'd been to school, Yuelu Mountain, and later, Huogongdian, the Underwater
World, and Window of the World all bore the marks of Yao and me. The only place we hadn't been to in Changsha was Martyrs' Park. Yao and I always held a sense of awe towards
that place; neither of us dared to engage in such undignified acts.

Perhaps it was because we were getting older, and our desire to play around was waning. Or perhaps it was because there were no more
places , and nothing new or exciting remained, so Yao and I went out less and less often, at most
engaging in some intimate acts within our shared apartment.

Later, Yao brought Chao to me, saying he was her admirer, a rich and infatuated guy who, knowing she was
a lesbian , said it didn't matter. We were willing to spend his money. I said this in front of Chao
. Chao smiled shyly at me and said, "Yes, I like her. No matter how she treats me, no matter if she's a lesbian or not
, I'll be content as long as I'm with her.

" Later, Yao's family kept pressuring her to go on blind dates and trying to arrange a marriage for her. I guess her
family had discovered her sexual orientation.

I even suggested to Yao, "Why don't you take Chao home and fool your parents?" Yao said no, "We
'll be living together as a family, and they'll find out sooner or later. Besides, what if my parents ask me for the child?"
Later, I never expected Yao to be so resolute; she actually jumped into the river and committed suicide. Her parents later grabbed my hands, crying bitterly, "
If only we hadn't interfered in your affairs! You young people can do whatever you want!"

While helping Yao sort through her suicide note, I saw it read: "My
happiest I had you, Nizi, by my side. I know you never really liked LES, at most you were a little exhibitionist
. Because of our shared sexual interests, we grew closer, and you opened your heart to accept me. After I left,
the person I felt most sorry for was you. I took up most of your time, not letting you experience
the romance a woman should have.

You can consider Chao. The three of us have been together for quite a while; you know his character and personality.
Because of my own reasons, I can't be with him. Sometimes I think, if I weren't LES
, I definitely wouldn't be in so much pain, and I would have just married Chao much earlier."

Three years after graduating from university, Chao and I got married. After the marriage, we always tried to avoid talking about
Yao. Even if we saw something that reminded us of her, we kept it to ourselves, trying not to bring it up,
to avoid hurting each other.

Life is fleeting, so fragile, how can I forget? I remember when the embroidered trees were lush, and we blew red petals together; at the winding railing, we leaned together in the setting
sun.

Ten years have passed, and we are separated by life and death. I don't think of her, yet I can't forget. A thousand miles away, her lonely grave, nowhere to speak of my sorrow. Even if we met again, we wouldn't
recognize each other, faces covered in dust, temples like frost. Last night, in a dream, I suddenly returned home. By the small window, she was dressing her hair. We gazed at each other speechlessly, only tears streaming
down our faces. I know that every year, at this place of heartbreak, on a moonlit night, by the short pine-covered hill, I will grieve.

[The End]

I am a woman, and this story is entirely based on my own real life. Of course, there are some exaggerations and slight fabrications later on, but they don't affect the overall tone. There might not be much explicit content at the beginning; it's mostly exposition. But it gets better later. The earlier parts are clear, so everyone can understand. This is entirely my personal journey.

The first chapter is just a prelude, explaining how I later accepted exposure.

Because I work and attend classes during the day, I don't have much time, and when I get home at night, I have to spend time with my husband and children, and also accept my husband's "training," so updates are a bit slow. Please forgive me. But I can assure you here that I will finish writing it and tell you a complete story of how I went from being afraid to being exposed to accepting SM training.

Chapter 1 Unexpected Events

[Qi, it's almost 8 o'clock, why aren't you coming out?] Mom shouted loudly from downstairs.

[Oh no? I'm going to be late again, I need to hurry.] At this moment, I was taking a shower in the bathroom.

Summer weather is very hot and dry, and because the conditions at home aren't very good, the air conditioning wasn't on. I felt sticky with sweat after
waking up . Plus, I secretly watched a few adult movies last night and had a wet dream,
so my lower body felt very uncomfortable.

I quickly put on my clothes and ran out of the house, saying to my mother, [Mom, I'm not eating breakfast, I'm going to
school .]

The school is very close to home, so I don't live on campus. Because it's close by, I always like to sleep in early, which
often results in me being late for the first class. This week I've already been punished by cleaning the toilets three times, and
the homeroom teacher said if I'm late again, I'll have to write a self-criticism and my parents will be called in. We students hate that the most. So today! I
absolutely cannot be late.

[Why are my thighs so cold? And why is my chest jiggling so much?] I have some doubts. [Oh no, I only remembered
to wear a jacket, I forgot to wear underwear! I'm so forgetful, no wonder my classmates call me Miss Forgetful!
The worst part is, I'm wearing a short skirt today.]

A breeze blew past my inner thighs, gently brushing against my vulva and anus. I felt an urge to scream:
"[Oh...I want a big cock, I want a big cock brother, I want you guys to fuck my rotten little hole with your big cocks!]"
If I were at home, if the bedroom door were closed, lying in bed, I would definitely have started moaning already. My left hand
unconsciously touched my breast. No! My brain immediately reacted; we were on the highway. I quickly used
my right hand to slap away my left hand that was pinching my breast.

[What should I do? Go home and get dressed?]

[Definitely not. If I go back, I'll definitely be late for school, and then I'll have to write a self-criticism and
read It'll be so embarrassing.]

Whether to go back or not, I was engaged in a fierce internal struggle. In the end, I figured that as long as I kept a low profile,
avoided strenuous exercise, and stayed quietly in the classroom, no one should notice me all morning. I could
go home to change my clothes.

[Okay, I'll go to school anyway.] I slowed down and walked slowly towards the school, estimating that it would be about time.

Finally, I arrived at the classroom. I felt relieved, having walked safely all the way.

[Qi, why are you only just getting to the classroom? Come on, let's go to the second-floor language lab for English class. The English teacher just
said we'll be having a listening lesson.] My friend Yao called out.

[Oh no! How can I go up to the second floor dressed like this? I'll definitely be exposed on the stairs. If the students behind me just look
up , I'm doomed. They'll definitely see that I'm not wearing underwear. What should I do? What should I do?]
I was feeling incredibly frustrated, but I still forced a smile: " [Yao, you go first, I'll be right up.]"

Was this the most dangerous moment? I was a little scared.

Holding my English book, I followed Yao, dawdling towards the stairwell. I looked around;
it seemed there weren't many people near the stairs, and no one was going up anyway, thank goodness. But I still
didn't dare to be careless. I held my skirt, pressed my back against the wall, and climbed up step by step, so at least no one could
see from behind that I wasn't wearing underwear.

"[What? Hurry up, class is about to start.]" Yao urged me. "

[Okay.]" "

[Ah!]" In my haste to get up the stairs, my mind was completely elsewhere, preoccupied
with worrying about flashing myself. I tripped and fell. [If I fall like this,
the wind will blow my skirt up, and if Yao turns around, she'll definitely see I'm not wearing underwear. No, I have
to think of something .]

[Look! UFO!] Yao's attention was indeed diverted, looking towards the window on the stairs.

Uh, I landed heavily on the ground. Luckily, Yao was still looking up. [No, there's no UFO
.]

[Ouch, does it hurt? Did you twist your ankle?]

[I didn't fall, I'm fine. Maybe I was seeing things. Anyway, let's hurry into the classroom and get to class.] Sitting in the classroom

felt strange. My buttocks felt cold, and with my underwear on, sitting directly on the chair
was really uncomfortable. It felt so weird. But I felt a little excited, amazing that no one noticed.
Because my buttocks felt so cold, I kept fidgeting in my seat, and as a result, my genitals were rubbing against the chair, making me
increasingly aroused. My vagina was already very lubricated, and I felt like I was about to leak fluid. My anus was also
contracting excitedly. Control yourself! Control yourself! This is school, not home. You can't squirt!

As a result, I didn't hear a word the teacher said for the entire class, constantly wavering between worrying about being discovered and the psychological
thrill of exposure. Yao, sitting next to me, was very concerned: "[What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Do you need to
go to the infirmary?]"

I pushed her away, "[It's okay. I can manage. I can't take leave today, otherwise the homeroom teacher will most likely
make me write a self-criticism.]" "

[Really not?]" Yao asked with concern.

The bell rang, and I thought the day was finally over, the most dangerous moment was over.

Little did I know that an even greater danger awaited me. "

[What? There's PE class this morning. And it's an exam? I'm doomed. I'm definitely going to be exposed now.]"

In the changing room, I dawdled, not wanting to change. "

[What's wrong? If you're not feeling well, ask the teacher for leave and ask him to give you a make-up exam next time.]" Yao asked me with concern
.

[It's okay, I'll be right out.]

[Then hurry up and change. Put on your gym uniform for PE class.]

[But there are so many people here, I'm a little shy.] Actually, I wasn't wearing a bra, and I was afraid that my classmates
would . If they found out, they'd think I was an exhibitionist, and I'd be doomed
. I could never go to school again. Everyone would look at me with disdain, and my life would be over,
unless my family agreed to let me move to a strange city, but obviously that was impossible.

[Pshaw, didn't you always wear the same clothes as us in the changing room? We've all
seen n't we? If you're scared, just go change in the restroom.] "

Great idea!" I excitedly hugged Yao and kissed her on the cheek. I was so happy! Yao was indeed
clever , no wonder she was one of the top students in the class; she solved my biggest problem in one go.

[Wait for me, I'll be right out.] In the bathroom, I discovered glistening
silver threads on my labia minora. I quickly brushed them off with my fingers.

The moment my fingers touched my labia minora, I shuddered: [Ouch, it feels so good, I really want to masturbate here
.]

My fingers went in and out of my vagina, and my body became weaker and weaker. No, I had to stop, or
I'd be late for class. With such a weak body, I couldn't even think about PE. With absolute self-control, I put away my phone and
got dressed. My face was probably flushed, and my eyes were probably brimming with desire.

After I kissed Yao, she actually blushed too, haha, so cute.

[You brat, you want a beating?]

After I changed my clothes, I took Yao's hand and walked into the indoor gymnasium. Yao's face got redder and redder. Could she have
a fever ? No way? She was fine this morning. Never mind.

Today is the vault test. The boys are tested first, then the girls, and I'm number thirty-seven. Seeing that
there are fewer and fewer students in front of me, I'm getting more and more anxious. What should I do? For the vault, I have to run fast, but
I'm not wearing a bra. If I run fast, my breasts will definitely bounce around, and since my breasts are
relatively large, everyone will definitely notice that I'm not wearing a bra. No, no, I need to use my 250 IQ
to come up with a good idea.

Time waits for no one, and I'm such a scatterbrain, how could I possibly come up with any good ideas?
Even changing clothes in the restroom was something Yao came up with for me.

And here I am, already. No choice, I'll just have to bite the bullet.

I slowly ran towards the rocking horse, not daring to swing my arms, keeping them firmly pressed against my chest to prevent my breasts from bouncing.
At this slow pace, I definitely couldn't jump over the rocking horse; I failed.

[What's wrong? You can't even jump over this, and your movements are so improper, you didn't even swing your arms.
What were you doing in class all this time?] The teacher walked over with a pointer.

[She's not feeling well today, teacher.] Yao explained for me from the side.

The PE teacher looked at me suspiciously, probably guessing that I had my period.

[Try again. If it really doesn't work, you can retake it tomorrow.] The PE teacher gave me a break.

[Come on, you can do it!] Yao encouraged me, and my classmates cheered me on from behind. [
Come on , Qi, you can do it! Run faster, it's easy, don't be afraid. Go for it!]

Okay, I'm going all out. My classmates are all cheering me on, and I have to give them face. I relaxed
my body , lowered my arms, and started swinging forward. I could clearly feel my breasts
bouncing up and down. The PE teacher standing by the track seemed to be drooling. He was leering at my chest.

Hey, I did it! I jumped up. But joy turns to sorrow. I heard a tearing sound. Because of my nervousness,
my legs were too wide apart. I knew my pants must have been ripped. I couldn't jump anymore; my mind went blank, and
I ended up sitting on the rocking horse. I saw that I was about to successfully jump over it, success was just one step away,
but I didn't dare to move.

Sigh, my classmates were all sighing. Why didn't they jump over?

Hearing this, I was actually very happy, completely relieved. It seemed no one had noticed
my pants were torn. If my pants were torn, everyone would have found out I wasn't wearing underwear, and I would be doomed. Yao ran over with
concern : "Are you alright?"

She looked strangely at me from behind. She immediately and carefully shielded me, hiding me behind her, and
said to the teacher, "It seems Qi can't do it. Let her retake the exam tomorrow. I'll help Qi go out and rest for a bit."

Yao protected me as we walked back to the changing room. I changed my clothes and came out of the bathroom.

Yao looked at me strangely: [You wouldn't be without underwear, would you...]

To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next chapter.

Chapter Two: Understanding that
Yao was protecting me, we walked back to the changing room. I changed my clothes and came out of the bathroom.

Yao looked at me strangely: [You wouldn't be without underwear, would you?]

My face instantly turned bright red. [I was in a rush this morning, afraid of being late. My mom called me while I was taking a shower,
so I rushed out and forgot to put on my underwear.]

Yao chuckled and pinched my nose: [You're such a scatterbrain! You really live up to your nickname.
Luckily, , otherwise, you would have been so embarrassed in PE class.]

[Relax, relax.] I

changed into my dress and shook Yao's arm: [Don't tell anyone, it's so embarrassing.]

[Don't worry.]

I got home at noon and quickly put on my underwear. After dinner, I went to bed and couldn't help but think about the absurd
things that happened this morning.

How shameful! But it seemed quite exciting. Ugh, I'm wet again. I shouldn't think about such embarrassing things. But it
really was exciting! I felt pretty good, much better than masturbating at home? Am I a pervert? Should I
try it again? No. What should I do? I'm so conflicted.

[Hmm, that's what I'll do.] I tossed and turned in bed and finally came up with a satisfactory plan.

The next day, I got up early. Why? Because I couldn't sleep in bed. The plan I'd come up with yesterday was
driving me crazy. I immediately changed into a white cotton t-shirt after getting up in the morning.
Why white? Hehe, well, everyone knows that white clothes
become transparent when wet with sweat or water. Then it was time to choose underwear. There were cute bras available, so I chose a lace one, but
all the underwear was pretty conservative. Next time I should buy something more alluring on Taobao. Okay! That's what I'll wear.

At school, I used the long break between the second and third periods to retake my PE exam.

The PE teacher was still giving me a slightly lewd look. Humph! I won't give you a chance. You really think I can't jump over it
? I took a running start, adjusted to the vaulting horse position, and finished in one go, less than three minutes. Humph, I won't give you
a chance .

As I left the gym, I suddenly had the idea to tease the teacher and embarrass him. I turned around,
smiled at the PE teacher, and said, "[Thank you for your help today.]" Then I squeezed my breasts with my arms
and shook them up and down a few times. No nosebleed, which was disappointing; the comic books must have been lying. But thankfully,
the PE teacher's crotch seemed to instantly become erect. I saw him quickly cover it with his hand. Hehe, this
little trick wouldn't fool me. Haha, success!

It's almost time for school to end, and I still haven't had a chance to expose myself. What should I do? Has all my careful
preparation for today been wasted?

I've got it! That's what I'll do.

The last class in the afternoon is usually a self-study period. Everyone can choose to go to the gym
, the library, or stay in the classroom. Of course, some mischievous students sneak out to go online.

I decided to drag Yao along to play badminton. That way, we'd sweat, and I could openly
expose myself! Besides, there are usually a lot of people at the gym, mostly boys.

[Yao, come on, let's play badminton~ We haven't played badminton in ages.]

[Okay, you go first. I'll finish this problem and come over. You go first, I'll find you at the gym later.]

When we got to the gym, I thought it was better not to play badminton in the city. It's cooler there,
and we wouldn't sweat much. Let's play on the playground. There's a sunset outside, and there's no wind today, so it's perfect for playing badminton.

With my pretty face and developed figure, it's easy for me to find a
place , and they're quite happy to have a beauty like me join them.

Hey, ha, heh, hmph, I run left, run right, jump up, squat down. The whole playground is full of little
sprites , lively and energetic; I'm just pushing myself to the limit, trying to get myself sweating. Haha, these lecherous
boys are all staring at my chest, aren't they? I'll let you all look your fill, hmph, not like those shy little girls in your class.
Much better, right? Look, look your fill! The more you see, the happier I am, the wetter I get.

Here's something exciting: [Ouch, I'm sweating so much! Wait a minute, I'm going to wash my face.]

I ran to the tap on the edge of the playground and washed my face, probably wetting some of my clothes. Hmm
, not bad, my clothes are getting more and more transparent. Sure enough, when I got back to the playground, most of the boys were staring
at me in disbelief. Some were even huddled together, pointing and whispering, as if telling their friends, "Look, there's a
great view over there!" Haha, the more you look, the happier I am.

If it weren't for the first time, I might not even wear a bra. But at first, I was a little scared
and didn't dare to do anything too reckless. Hmm, next time I've decided not to wear a bra. But if I don't wear a bra, my
two , which isn't very nice, is it? Whatever, I'm going to expose myself to
everyone anyway, so I might as well expose myself completely. Hmm, I won't wear a bra next time.

Just as I was lost in thought, Yao came over: [I was wondering why I couldn't find you in the gym, so
you were on the field?]

Yao looked at me strangely, then moved closer and whispered, [Let's go, everyone on
the field is watching you.] My face flushed, and I followed Yao away. Yao led me to the restroom, pulled me
into a small stall, and closed the door: [Are you crazy? Look at you, what have you become? You're completely exposed, everyone's
laughing at you.]

Before I could even explain, she looked at my expression strangely and said, "[You're not that confused
, are you? You wouldn't...you wouldn't do it on purpose, would you?]" " [

Well, I don't know. After I got home yesterday, I lay in bed thinking about it for a long time. I think I might
have this kind of fetish. Don't look down on me, I'm your best friend.]" I felt
there was no need to hide it from my best friend. She was my absolute best friend, and I completely trusted her. She wouldn't
tell . I felt I needed to tell Yao and ask her to help me figure out a way to get rid of this bad
habit.

"[Please, don't tell anyone, okay? Help me think of a way.]" I looked at Yao pleadingly. "

[Haha, you little brat, you're dead meat! I've got your tail between me now. You'd better treat me to a week's worth of
Alpine food!]" Yao grinned slyly.

[Hmm.] Such a simple condition, how could I not agree?

[Help me think of a way! I feel like I'm getting addicted. Help me get
out before I'm completely trapped.]

[Hehe, that takes some thought. It's impossible to come up with a solution right away. But I can
share a secret with you. Actually, I'm a lesbian, so you don't have to worry about me looking down on you. We're
both on the fringes.]

[Huh? I never realized. How could you hide it so well? I didn't see it coming.] I circled
Yao, looking her up and down, then suddenly joked, covering my collar: [No! No! Little
lady, don't rape me!]

[You cheeky brat.] Yao chased me, hitting me all the way out of the restroom.

We were tired from playing, so we sat on the grass on the playground. Of course, our clothes were dry by then. Yao said,
"Well, I'll think of a solution for you when we get back today, but do you really need to change? I can tell you really like
this feeling. If you like it, that's fine. Why care about what others think? Look at me, I'm doing just fine
. Besides, you just want to show off a little; it doesn't threaten society or bother anyone.
Okay ! Let's go home!"

Back home, lying in bed, I carefully considered what Yao said. Yes, did I really need to change? I don't
threaten society, nor do I bother anyone. I'm just happy myself. Besides, I'm not showing off to others. What I
'm seeking is a quiet, subtle exposure, hiding myself before anyone sees me. I
'm only seeking a thrill, not harming or benefiting anyone. Why should I change?
What should I change? Thinking this, I finally felt a huge weight lifted from my heart and fell into a deep sleep. (Of course,
in real life, I couldn't possibly have changed these thoughts so quickly. This is just for the
sake . In reality, it took me half a year to change them.)

The new day arrived, the air was fresh, and I felt cheerful. I arrived at school to the sound of the bell, saw Yao, and blushed
: "[Hey, come and eat.]" She then pulled out an Alpine sword.

[This... I didn't come up with a good solution for you. I can't accept undeserved praise.]

[Haha, don't worry about that, I've figured it out.] I said smugly.

[Congratulations!] Yao was happy for me too. [So what are you planning to do next?]

[I... I'll just take it one step at a time. For now, let's just keep things as they are. I don't know what to do.]
I was a little lost.

[Oh? You don't not know what to do, do you? Actually, you've already made your own decision. Just keep it
up ! Hehe.] Yao grinned mischievously.

[You...] I chased after Yao, hitting her. [Serves you right for making fun of me! Serves you right for making fun of me!] I was furious.

[Haha, ouch, stop hitting me, stop hitting me! I was wrong, I was really wrong, I even messed up my underwear.]
Yao laughed and begged for mercy: "[But I have a plan that can make up for my mistake, do you want to hear it?
Don't regret it if you don't. Haha, this time it's another week in the Alps.]" "

[Oh? What good idea? Tell me? If it's not good, hmph, watch out for my dislocating hand,
hehe .]" I stopped chasing Yao and threatened her.

Yao leaned close to my ear and whispered: "[Actually, it's very simple. Don't you like to show off? Showing off is
very dangerous. You can easily be discovered, right? Perfect. Before we set off, I can help you check
your clothes , and when we get there, I can help you cover up nearby. Also, I can help you pick out some
revealing clothes.]" Most importantly, I can tell your mom that my grades are better, and I can
tutor , so you can go out and play all you want on the weekend! ]

[Hmm, that's more like it. I'll let you off this time. Haha, come on, girl, give Grandpa a kiss.]
He quickly kissed Yao on the cheek. Yao was whispering something, and her face was so close to mine that she didn't even have time to
react . Hehe, Yao's face turned red again.

[This week…]

Chapter Three Getting into Character

"Come to my house this weekend. My parents are away on a business trip, so no one will be home. There will be fun things to do, currently selling…"
"I'm keeping you in suspense, hehe, it's going to be very exciting! I'm really looking forward to it!" Yao chuckled mischievously.

The weekend arrived as scheduled, and I was getting impatient. Early in the morning, Yao called my mom and said, "Auntie, Qi, come to my
house and we can study together." My mom, upon hearing that it was the model student, immediately
agreed , but warned me not to be naughty at other people's houses and upset their parents. I said, "Yao and I are
good friends. Her parents like me very much, and I've been to her house before. I won't bother anyone, don't
worry . I'll be home early tonight."

When I arrived at Yao's house, I rang the doorbell, and Yao immediately came out to greet me, seemingly a little annoyed that I was late. Hehe
, it seems she was also very anxious. "Sit down and rest for a bit. It's hot outside, so enjoy the air conditioning."

I pouted and said impatiently, "What fun activities are there? Tell me quickly, I've been stuck at
school for days."

"Hehe, you little slut, so eager? Come on, let grandpa see if you're wet?" She reached out to
lift my skirt.

I quickly slapped her hand away: "Tell me, tell me, okay, Yao Yao."

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. No one's home, so you can walk around freely,
even if you take off all your clothes. How about that, not bad, right?" Yao Yao flattered.

"I thought there was something special! Oh, so that's it! I always sleep naked in my room at home
! What's so fun about that?" I looked down on Yao Yao.

"I haven't mentioned the key part yet! Look at the windows in my house, they're all covered in reflective film
. If you take off your clothes and leave the windows open, no one outside can see you. It's like being exposed on the street
, but nobody can see you. Isn't that exciting?" Yao certainly had a good plan.

Before Yao could finish speaking, I had already impatiently taken off my clothes. "Ah, it's
so cool . So comfortable, Yao, you should take your clothes off too. Nobody's home, so you don't have to be afraid."

And so, Yao and I walked around the room naked.

"How boring." I sat on the sofa and stretched.

"I've got it! Since nobody outside can see, you go near the window, turn your butt outwards,
and wiggle around ." Yao grinned mischievously.

"Yay, more fun! The outsiders can't see me, but I'm getting closer and closer to them. I'm so hungry for
them ! Haha, I'm wet, I'm wet!"

"Twist around! Don't just stand there like you're being punished. How about this? You dance over there."

"But I don't know any dances!"

"Hmm~ Then you can do a set of radio calisthenics."

Haha, neck twists, hip wiggles, deep breaths, I love jumping around…

I played around at Yao's house all day, and in the afternoon, I quickly did my homework and went home. Back
home, I was still lingering, and even called Yao to discuss what fun things to do next.

Many days passed like this. After playing at Yao's house a few times, I found it wasn't novel anymore, and
I couldn't find excitement. Yao decided to take me out for a bit of exposure, to climb Yuelu Mountain, since there would be no one around.

We got up very early on the weekend, met Yao at a pre-arranged spot, and then climbed to the top together. Anyone who's been to
Yuelu knows the entrance fee is around 20 yuan, but Yao and I definitely wouldn't buy one
. Those familiar with the area know there are shortcuts that don't require tickets, haha. However, the entrance fee was cancelled this year
; it's free now.

Because it was early, there weren't many tourists on the mountain. Yao said, "There's no one here now, take off your underwear, hurry up."

I looked around, and seeing no one, I quickly took off my underwear—of course, I didn't take off my skirt—and
put it in my bag. Yao held my hand, and we continued climbing to the top. After walking a while longer, I wanted something
even more exciting, so I took off my bra and let my breasts relax. The morning breeze on the mountain was a bit cool, and I
couldn't help but pull my arms in. As I climbed the hillside, I felt my breasts bouncing up and down, and my heart pounded along with
them. I couldn't take it anymore, I was wet, I could clearly feel the moisture flowing out of my vagina. I couldn't help but
put my hand through my skirt and gently press it against my genitals. Oh yeah! That feels good!

"Come on, can't you handle this already? There are even more exciting things to come!" Yao pulled my hand, trying to stop
me from getting carried away.

As we neared the summit, Yao said, "We see no one's coming from the top. It's so early, there's definitely no one here. Why
don't you take off all your clothes here and climb up with me naked? Let go and experience nature."

"I'm a little scared. What if someone comes?"

"Hmm, there shouldn't be anyone. How about this? I'll walk ahead for about a hundred meters, scout the way for you,
and then wave. You can follow."

"Okay."

And so, Yao and I climbed to the summit, enjoying a unique thrill. I became increasingly enamored with this
feeling . Standing on the summit, I stretched out my arms and shouted towards the outside world, "Ah~~ Ah~~" Hehe, I wanted to see if there
was an echo. It was so exciting! I turned around and hugged Yao tightly, kissing her. "Yao, thank you."

Yao's face was flushed, and her hand slowly reached towards my chest, gently kneading my breasts. Her lips suddenly
pressed against mine, kissing me. Ugh, my first kiss... just like that, lost. But why does it feel so good
, so comfortable? Hmm, I shouldn't push Yao away; let's continue kissing. Yao's tongue slowly
extended , gently brushing against my teeth, then prying them open and slipping inside
, quickly intertwining with mine. Hmm, so this is what kissing feels like. It's quite pleasant; I should try it more often. Yao
's hand didn't stop. It slipped under my t-shirt, making direct contact with my skin,
gently caressing me, sometimes kneading, sometimes pinching my nipples. Ah, I wanted to cry out, but
Yao kept her mouth sealed shut; I wanted to scream but couldn't. Yao's other hand wasn't idle either,
stroking my back, then moving down to my buttocks, passing between my legs, and thrusting straight into my crotch.
Mmm, so good.

Yao's fingers went in and out, one, two, filling my cavity. It felt better and better, my consciousness
thinned, my mind went blank.

Ah, ah, ah, I climaxed, my body went limp and collapsed to the ground, feeling like I had no bones. Yao
helped me up, patted my bottom, and said, "Get up quickly, it's getting late. We don't want other people going up the mountain at this time. Hurry up and get ready."
"Put your clothes on." With Yao's help, I finally got dressed, including my underwear.
We rested on the mountain for a while, then strolled around the summit with Yao before heading down. There's a
very interesting pavilion on Yuelu Mountain with a poem: "Stopping the car to make love in the maple forest at dusk." Haha, let's stop the car and do it here
.

Later, Yao and I went up the mountain a few more times. But eating meat all the time gets boring, so
I didn't go for a long time. Later, I got bolder and started exposing myself in the classroom. Here's what happened
: One day, Yao said, "We have a speech class this afternoon, let's expose ourselves. I'll sit with you, and you take off
your underwear and put it in your bag."

Okay, that doesn't seem too difficult, so we did. That afternoon, Yao and I
arrived at and took the last row. That way, we wouldn't be easily noticed. If we were in the front
, we'd have to make movements, like taking off our underwear, swaying and shifting our bodies. That would definitely attract the teacher's attention
, and the teacher would come over to check. So sitting in the last row was the safest. Once we had our seats, we just waited for class to start.

Ring~ Ring~ Ring~

Ten minutes into class, Yao started pulling my hand: "Let's begin!"

I understood and slowly began to pull my underwear down from under my skirt. Now, to make it easier to be exposed
, I basically don't wear pants anymore, only skirts. Also, the skirts are getting shorter and shorter, and the underwear is changing too
—lace, thongs, open crotch—I don't remember the brands, maybe Nightfire? Anyway,
very revealing. I've also started wearing pantyhose and stockings. Usually black or flesh-colored stockings. However, I
don't really like high heels and stockings; I only wear them at Yao's insistence. She said that with such a good figure,
such , it would be a waste not to wear stockings. Also, wearing stockings attracts the attention of all sorts of lecherous men, making
me even more excited.

I took off my underwear and put it in my bag: "Yao, this isn't interesting, there's no danger, it's not
fun ." Because it was a language class, everyone was wearing headphones to listen to English, so Yao and I talked quietly in class
, not worried about being discovered.

"The fun is just beginning! Wait a minute." After saying that, Yao started rummaging through her bag and pulled out a
vibrator. Although I had never used one before, I had seen pictures of them online and in adult films, and knew that they were
used to stimulate women, and that they even had an on/off switch to control the vibration intensity.

Yao handed it to me: "Here, put it in. I guarantee you'll enjoy it." Yao smiled seductively beside me.

It was indeed quite interesting. I couldn't wait to insert the vibrator into my vagina. It was pink
, and I liked the color. Yao sat next to me, controlling the vibrator. She turned it up and
down. Luckily, all the classmates were wearing headphones, otherwise the buzzing sound of the vibrator would definitely be heard.
Since it was my first time using it, I soon felt myself approaching orgasm. "Yao, stop! I can't take it anymore, I'm about
to orgasm!"

Yao looked at me with disdain: "What are you afraid of? Nobody can hear you. You finally orgasmed, are you just going
to give up like this? Don't you want to experience the feeling of orgasm?"

Yao suddenly increased the vibration power, and I couldn't hold back anymore, I squirted. If Yao hadn't
covered my mouth, I think everyone in the classroom would have heard my screams, even though everyone was
wearing headphones.

"How was it? Comfortable, right?"

I nodded weakly, resting my head on the desk.

As class was about to end, I tried to put my underwear on, but Yao grabbed me. "Let's make it even more exciting! Don't wear underwear
. We'll go to the restroom to put it on. And don't wipe the wetness on your legs, just leave it like that. Don't worry about the water on your seat
, hehe, no one should notice. Even if they do, they won't know what kind of water it is, haha
, isn't that exciting?"

"I'm too weak, I need your help." With Yao's help, I successfully walked into the restroom and put on my underwear.

More and more exciting things are about to unfold, so please continue reading.

Chapter Four: Training

Since these events, my relationship with Yao has grown increasingly closer; we're practically inseparable. When
seating arrangements , I insisted on sitting next to Yao. After class, we were inseparable—eating, going to the bathroom, and walking home
hand-in-hand. High school was a carefree time. For us students, computers
, field trips, and fishing in the river were far more interesting than clean, tidy classrooms, a dull learning atmosphere, and the noisy
school bells.

Without the depth of darkness, the brilliance of light cannot be fully appreciated. Without the thrill of exposure, the pleasure of orgasm cannot
be enjoyed . After repeated exposures, Yao and I finally embarked on the path of training.

Appearing in the small rented room between Yao and me, Yao, dressed in a black suit and wearing pristine white gloves
, tapped a green bamboo stick against the cement floor, looking at me with a seductive and arrogant gaze.

"Pfft." I couldn't help but laugh. In my opinion, Yao's teacher's attire was utterly terrible, almost
comical. The slight twitch at the corner of my mouth didn't escape Yao's notice.

"I'm done, I'm done! You're not professional at all. Role-playing, you
ca !" Yao angrily threw down the pointer.

"Okay, okay, I'll focus, with a professional heart, doing professional work," I playfully retorted
. Yao was amused. We continued.

"Ms. Yao, your home visit is quite unexpected, but you can still see I seem a little
flattered ," I said, getting into character and flattering Yao. Our role this time was that I was a bad student and Yao
was visiting my home.

Yao remained expressionless; she knew the sincerity of the polite words, but she still pretended, gently
knocking on the door. "May I come in and talk?"

"Of course, my home rarely welcomes such a beautiful person," I said, pretending to open the door and then
quickly closing it. After Yao pretended to come in, she looked around our house. She actually knew the layout of our room
; the style was very simple, just a few pieces of wooden furniture, and the only appliance was a television.

"I didn't expect your family to be so poor. Aren't they saying that children from poor families mature early? Why are you so
disobedient and naughty? Can't you make your parents' lives a little easier?" Yao said righteously.

"My parents are working away from home, and no one takes care of me," I replied, following the script.

"Then I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents. Take off your pants and I'll spank you." Yao stared at the small cotton blanket.
Her lower abdomen was covered by her underwear. She hooked her fingers along the edge of the underwear and gently pulled it down. I couldn't help but
gasp, but I didn't stop her. My cheeks burned red as I let Yao stare at my most private parts.

Yao pretended to raise her hand high, but gently lowered it, lightly kneading and stroking my buttocks
. The sound of the slap wasn't loud, and there wasn't a red handprint on my buttocks. Actually, I didn't think
too much about it at the time; this was what later led me into mild SM. I felt a little dizzy. Yao's hand seemed to have the power of
an angel's charm. It landed on me. Although my body didn't hurt, I felt very strange inside
. I felt a rustling sensation on my buttocks and an itchy feeling in my lower body.

Yao said, "It seems you were born with a seductive nature. Your shy eyes, your slightly bashful expression, your trembling
body —you're like an unparalleled enchantress."

My mind went blank, and I felt a little awkward. I nodded blankly, "Isn't being an unparalleled enchantress good?
To seduce the world, to be naturally seductive, to have Buddhas go mad for me, and gods become fallen angels for me."

Yao smiled lightly and said, "Yes, our Qi is the best."

As evening approached, my rented apartment faced the museum. When it was bathed in the rich, brilliant
light of the setting sun, it always gave me a sense of tranquility and peace, and I always thought of words like sacred, eternal, and radiant
. Yao stood at the window and said, "I must try it sometime." Unfortunately, she
never got that chance before she left. Sigh. Behind our house is a bustling area with supermarkets, shops
, hot pot restaurants, and more. The streets are lined with lush plane trees; one side is peaceful and serene, the other noisy and extravagant.
We often say this place is like a mini-Hong Kong; if you have enough money, you can enjoy everything you can
and can't imagine here. That evening, Yao and I had dinner here. "It seems to be newly opened; this restaurant wasn't here
last time I was here. Let's eat here tonight and try
something new." After dinner, Yao and I strolled around the place. Yao took a liking to a black pearl necklace. The
pearls were very uniform in size, and their color and texture were top-notch. Of course, we couldn't tell the difference between real and fake with our eyes
, but given the price, we knew it was definitely a fake. Yao didn't care, though. "Even though it's a fake,
it looks beautiful, and black pearls really complement my fair skin, so I decided to buy it." Later
, when Yao passed away and was sorting through her belongings, I kept only this necklace and returned all the other items to her
parents. I still often take this necklace out of the closet and gently stroke it, as if I were stroking
Yao's soft, fair skin.

Tonight, Yao and I are sleeping in our rented little apartment. I didn't go home; I told my mother I was sleeping at Yao's
house , and Yao also called her family to tell them she was sleeping there too. Lying in bed, feeling the first rays of sunlight
—the brilliant sunrise, the azure sky, the distant mountains edged with gold—such a scene makes one feel that
the darkness of the first half of life was for the sake of understanding the beautiful true meaning of life at this moment. The moon is bright and the stars are few; the dawn has driven away the last
bit of darkness, welcoming another fresh morning. I woke up on time, and before I even opened my eyes, I smelled a
fragrant aroma of meat, making me feel hot and breathless. What came into view was a pair of
glistening testicles, tightly wrapped, creating a deep cleavage. The aroma emanated from this area
, though it was a little too close to my nose, but it still allowed him a clear view of the glistening, round, white, and full
breasts. Yao seemed to raise her eyebrows in a slightly aggrieved manner. Girls her age all knew this coquettish gesture;
only those who still exuded a sense of innocent innocence could use this action to let men understand their
slight resentment at being slighted, and their yearning for attention. Such actions are most likely to arouse a man's tenderness
, as if the girl before him values him immensely, and his praise and attentive gestures will make the girl feel
the joy of her heart blossoming. My palm gently rested on Yao's chest, my smile containing an indescribable allure
: "Master Yao, let me help you get up." My palm was not idle, caressing Yao's breasts, my eyes
full of hazy spring-like desire, "I really can't tell, although our Yao's body is slender, she has very large
breasts."

Yao's palm caressed my delicate cheek, her smile like that of a lover. "My figure is pretty good,
but our classmates can't deny that your beautiful figure always makes a man's self-control
as fragile as a slice of bread. My figure isn't as good as yours. Do you remember I promised to give you a special gift
?" Yao's smile had a hint of teasing, and I unconsciously began to exude a woman's unique
charm and allure.

Yao got out of bed and rummaged through the cabinet, finding an extra-large syringe and some tubes and other things.
Undeniably, my SM complex was brought to me by Yao. After Yao received the item, her breasts heaved slightly
; her full figure was always pleasing to the eye. "Do you know about enemas? They have many benefits.
The purpose is to clear out accumulated stool and remove toxins from the body. Once the toxins are removed, the skin will naturally
improve. Many hospitals now perform enemas on their patients. My special gift to you is that I'll give you an enema today."

Yao and I went to the bathroom, and I let her lift my body up. She turned on the shower in the tub.
The cool water flowed into my body, making me feel a little uncomfortable. I wanted to struggle, to scream, but Yao shook her head, saying it wasn't time yet, I had to bear with it, otherwise it wouldn't work. After saying that, she stroked and rubbed
my stomach with her hands .
Yao's hands were warm, seemingly easing the pain of my bloating. I was a little nervous: "
Won't something go wrong?"

"It will hurt a little at first, but it will get better later. I believe you will feel an extremely pleasant sensation,"
Yao said confidently. A strange feeling welled up inside me.

After the enema, Yao and I went out for a simple breakfast and then went to Linjiang Park.
The grass in the park was lush and green. Yao took off her shoes, wanting to experience walking barefoot on the grass. I said
, "This grass is lush and green, but it's very tough and prickly on your feet. Don't hurt yourself."

Yao said to me, "It's okay. The wet grass roots pricking my soles actually feel quite comfortable
. I'm not that delicate." Yao changed into a long dress in the style of Jin Ge La. This style of decoration is usually quite
exaggerated , and the colors are also quite bold. The long dress reached her ankles, and the plain-colored hem was printed with large bauhinia flowers.
Her hairband was tied in a large knot at her waist, and a wide shawl covered most of her body, further accentuating her petite
waist. Beneath the swaying long skirt, her long, slender legs were faintly visible. After a simple change of clothes, she had become a
noblewoman .

My eyes immediately fell on Yao's swaying hips, a seductive curve full of desire. Yao's back was beautiful
, a perfect S-shape. I quickly followed, placing my hand on Yao's waist. Her heaving breasts were so close, her warm
breath on my neck sending shivers down my spine and igniting a burning desire within me. "Let's do it
here. This park is small, and not many people come here, mostly just some elderly folks doing their morning exercises.
Let's indulge ourselves." Yao and I carefully surveyed our surroundings, confirming that there was no one around. Even if
there were , we could quickly find the low hedge-like green area, crouch down, hide inside
, and then calmly put on our clothes without being noticed. Yao and I took off our bras and underwear and neatly put them
into . And then we began our exposure today…

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I was away on a business trip for a while, and when I came back to continue writing, I couldn't even find my footing, so I haven't updated for a long time. Plus,
the ending is coming up soon, so while writing this chapter, I deleted and rewrote, rewrote and deleted again, dragging it
out until now to post it, just in time for Singles' Day. Thanks to all the guys who supported me.

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Spring comes and autumn goes, time flies. Looking back on my three years of high school, it was actually very short. My
relationship with Yao was really complicated. Friendship mixed with a sexual relationship? I've always denied it, denied that
there was a sexual relationship between us. Yao and I were just having fun, just came
together , and became closer. If it weren't for our exposed hobbies, Yao and I would be best friends,
practically childhood sweethearts, if either of us were a boy. I often
discuss with Yao what it would be like if one of us were a man—would we become a couple, get married, and have
kids ? Maybe…

To celebrate graduating high school and with no heavy summer homework, Yao and I decided to rent out a midnight
karaoke room. My singing isn't great, so most of the time I was listening to Yao sing. Yao and I always prefer
late-night venues where no one bothers us. During the first half of the night, there are always staff running in and out of the karaoke room, and sometimes
we even encounter creepy old men pretending to go into the wrong room.

Around 2 AM is the safest time. The staff are usually dozing off,
so they won't bother you unless you wake them. The other private rooms are also mostly empty. Also, it's dawn after the second half of the night, so
it's safe to go home then. If it were the first half, it would be midnight, and Yao and I wouldn't dare go home, afraid of
encountering .

Yao grabbed my waist and supported my leg with one hand, gently lifting it up
. I understood what Yao meant and sat on her lap. Yao laughed, hugging my waist and pulling me closer to her. She said
, "This is the most comfortable." I could clearly feel the softness and firmness of Yao's breasts.

Yao's hand gently kneaded my buttocks and was lifting my skirt.

"No, I'm wearing a short skirt today!"

"What are you afraid of? Does anyone even come at this hour? Even the waitresses are asleep."

I looked down at my lower body; the skirt was practically pulled up to my waist, exposing my snow-white thighs
. My face flushed. Wearing a short skirt, I definitely wouldn't be wearing pants underneath; I was only wearing
a thong. Thinking about this, I felt a surge of heat.

I could clearly feel Yao's small hand sliding across my genitals, like a match being struck,
instantly igniting me.

"Mmm... I want it..."

I was already aroused, turned Yao's face towards me, and bit down hard on her red lips.

Yao mumbled, "I knew you...couldn't resist." She opened her mouth,
accepting my advances, and her tongue entwined with mine. One hand hooked around my neck,
pulling me forcefully. Our breathing became increasingly rapid, as if we were suffocating.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the karaoke room became incredibly intimate. Slowly, I lost control and
reached for Yao's breasts. My hand firmly covered her body,
squeezing twisting it 360 degrees. Yao couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!" She quickly stopped her mouth-to-mouth
entanglement, angrily saying, "What are you doing? It hurts!" and grabbed my mischievous hand.

I didn't give her a chance, and quickly kissed her again, sealing Yao's lips. I wanted to make her lose her mind.
Slowly, Yao lowered her guard. "My zipper is in the back, do it yourself."

No wonder I couldn't find how to unzip Yao's coat for so long; it turned out Yao was wearing
a dress with an invisible zipper today.

I slowly reached out and gently stroked Yao, my hand moving slowly towards her
back Sure enough, there was a thin zipper hidden in the white gauze at the back. I quickly found the end,
pulled down hard, and Yao's dress opened like flowing water. Yao's snow-white skin was instantly revealed. Without
the zipper's support... The clothes, already parted at the back, easily slipped down. Immediately, I saw
her bra. And her full breasts, lifted high by the bra. Yao's bra was pink,
made of sheer lace, very translucent. Not only could her two full breasts not be concealed, but even
the two small nipples were clearly visible. The pink, transparent bra, the snow-white, full breasts,
and the two small, jewel-like nipples—it was incredibly tempting, utterly alluring. I couldn't help but
swallow, my hand not withdrawn, gently caressing her smooth, delicate back skin.
I said, "Yao, your body is so beautiful, I can never get tired of looking at it."

"Of course, I'm the most beautiful girl in the universe!" I felt myself becoming unsteady, my body
swaying.

I released Yao's mouth and turned to look down. I saw her lower body swaying, her small waist...
She swayed rhythmically. Needless to say, it was Yao's movement, using her body to bring me unparalleled pleasure. Then,
I heard Yao whisper, "How is it? Comfortable, right?" I looked up and saw Yao gazing at me affectionately,
her eyes filled with lust.

"Want to look further in?" As her fingers traced a path, the pink, transparent bra was
easily removed. She casually tossed it onto the other side of the sofa. Her breasts were now
completely exposed. They stood proudly, trembling, their skin as white as snow, the round pink areolas alluring and
alluring.

Yao patted my bottom, signaling me to get up. Yao slowly pulled down her pencil pants. I've never liked
pants that cover you up so tightly; they're not revealing at all, and they're uncomfortable. Yao, however, said that this style of pants best shows off the length of your
legs, and that many men love to look at your legs—the thinner and longer, the better. What immediately came into view
were Yao's matching panties, the same vibrant red, the same sheer fabric. Yao didn't pull down
her panties immediately; instead, slowly and gently, she hooked the bottom of her panties with one finger, tilted her head back, and arched her
back forward, her body forming an S-shape. Her arms were bent like a water snake as she gently lifted her panties,
slowly revealing one of her jade-like legs. The panties weren't completely pulled down, but rather hung on
the calf of her other leg. Looking up, there was a sparse patch of pubic hair between her legs; her legs were shapely and slender, with
pink . It was truly breathtaking. But thankfully, I was used to Yao's beautiful figure. Later
, Yao told me that when Chao first saw her like this, his genitals immediately bulged, and he couldn't stop his
nosebleed. It was Yao who used tissues to stop the bleeding. Chao, in the end, is my husband.
I'll elaborate on this later.

As usual, once we got aroused, we did what everyone says: we started making love.
Yao and I affectionately call it "making love." Yao and I were practically naked. We rolled onto the sofa,
embracing each other tightly, trying to melt into each other's bodies. Yao used one hand to part my labia, peel back
my clitoris, and gently rubbed it. Because I was already wet, my clitoris was covered in sticky
love juice, so it didn't feel rough. Yao and I had tried it once before; without love juice,
directly touching the clitoris was extremely uncomfortable. No matter how soft your hands are, no matter how gentle your movements are,
you can't press it. The skin there is very delicate and can't withstand strong friction. Sometimes, when Yao and I watch porn,
and I see those lewd male actors using props or their hands to forcefully press on the actresses' clitorises, I
feel a pang of pain. I truly admire the professionalism of those actresses.

We comfort each other until we are satisfied.

Yao hugged me and said lazily, "It's always like this. Although my body is satisfied, I always feel like
something's missing. It's so boring. Let's go flirt with the bartender. Hmm, you go flirt with him. You're wearing
a short skirt, which is a bit revealing. I'm wearing pencil pants, which is troublesome. And since it's a midnight venue,
there are usually cameras near the bar outside, so it's more troublesome for me to take off my clothes. I don't want
to see about 'crazy naked women in KTVs' or something like that."

Yao confiscated my thong and only allowed me to go out in my short skirt. She kept saying that my short skirt really lived up to
the word "short," barely covering my butt, well, just a tiny bit down there.

Yao and I walked out together, pondering how to attract the waiter's attention. The bar counter usually
only reaches our chest area, so even if Yao and I wore revealing clothes, he wouldn't see us
. We also needed to be mindful of the camera's position, ensuring it didn't capture any exposed details.

Yao and I quietly decided that Yao would block the camera's position while I
bent down something. With Yao blocking me, the camera would only capture Yao and me bending over;
nothing behind us would be visible.

Yao and I woke the waiter, bought two bottles of Mirinda, and started walking back. Suddenly, I exclaimed,
"Oh no!" and bent down, pretending to look for something on the floor. The waiter's gaze was indeed drawn to my
groan. He seemed to have already seen my white buttocks and the fact that I wasn't wearing underwear. I
was bent over , and my head was just enough to see the waiter's expression through the gap between my legs. The waiter's eyes suddenly
widened, as if he couldn't believe it. The lighting in KTVs is usually quite dim, and I knew he
wasn't sure, which was the effect we wanted. Although Yao and I had already been satisfied in the private room
, now, under the gaze of a stranger, my genitals started to secrete some lubrication again.

"Hey, waiter, come over here and help us find it. Bring a lighter; we can't see clearly,"
Yao said, winking at the waiter.

"Ugh, Yao, are you trying to kill me? Calling the waiter over here means he can see me
all over. I'm doomed !" Thinking this, I ignored Yao's feelings and quickly straightened up. "
Oh, I'm tired. Excuse me, waiter, could you help me find it?" I gave the waiter a wink.
The waiter actually blushed immediately. Haha, to use a line from a movie, he's still a child.

(6)

The waiter got closer and closer, his face as red as a monkey's bottom. Haha, the more he looked like that, the more I wanted to tease him.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"XX"

"You look young? Are you a high school student? We just graduated from high school too!"

"No, I dropped out a long time ago, I'm 19 this year."

"So you're not a child laborer? I was just about to blackmail your boss!"

The waiter answered my interrogation while squatting on the ground.

"Go look over there, light the lighter, you're so stupid."

The waiter turned around, now facing me, and started looking for something for me: "
Miss , what are you looking for? There's nothing on the ground."

"Uh... I... my hair clip."

The opportunity came. When the waiter asked me, she looked up, looked at my face, and gave me a questioning
look. I slightly opened my legs.

Pfft, just as I expected. He quickly lowered his head, his face flushing again. After a while, he secretly
glanced at . To pretend I hadn't noticed his little action, I turned my head to talk to Yao, but my eyes
were still fixed on him.

The waiter probably noticed Yao was nearby and didn't dare make any big moves. He glanced
at me for a while, then pretended to look for my hair clip on the floor.

The gap between my legs widened. To be honest,
I felt extremely uncomfortable being directly exposed to other people's gazes like this; I was sacrificing all this for Yao. Of course, the bar lighting was very dim
, so he might not have seen anything. Oh well, I was definitely very uncomfortable. "Yao, I think I remember now,
my hair clip is in my bag. Let's go back to the private room and look for it."

Yao was clearly not done playing around yet, looking annoyed, and gesturing in my direction, indicating that I should stay. I
didn't care about any of that, grabbed Yao's arm, and pulled her into the private room.

"Thank you, my hair clip is indeed in my bag. Hmm, you can leave now." The waiter
obediently left.

"What's wrong? My little beauty, what's wrong with you?" I asked knowingly.

"My dear, I've comforted you for so long, and you still give me that sour look and pretend you can't read my eyes?"

Yao tickled me.

"Do you remember when we first met?"

"You mean when we first met, or when we started getting along and had similar interests?"

"Why do you ask? It must be from high school."

"Of course I remember, I'll never forget it. Back then, I rushed out of bed early and
forgot wear underwear. Later, during PE class..."

Later, as we chatted, Yao's playful spirit waned. Perhaps she was tired, she casually sang a few songs with me and
then lay down on the sofa for a nap. I nestled in Yao's arms, my mind wandering. I still wasn't suited to such
excessive exposure. Maybe I could only expose myself in pranks or when playing with Yao. High school
was over just like that. I'd heard university was a time of indulgence, with plenty of time to play. How would I
play then? I drifted off to sleep.

"Ah, ah, ah, university, here I come!"

Yao, standing beside me, quickly covered my mouth. In the golden autumn of September, the start of the semester arrived. Yao and I stood at
the gate of Hunan Normal University. Yao could have gone to a better school, but after seeing my application, she resolutely
filled out this school with me. However, Yao was in the School of Electrical Engineering, and I was in the School of Foreign Languages. Well, not too far apart.

As for accommodation, we both lived in Tianma Apartment. Of course, after paying the school fees, I rented a place outside.
The school wouldn't allow you to commute if you didn't pay the apartment fees; once you paid, they turned a
blind eye.

As expected of a university, Yao and I stared in astonishment at the people coming and going on campus. I looked around, and
everyone's eyes were practically glowing with envy. I knew Yao and I were dressed too provocatively. It was September, and the weather wasn't
too hot; we were both wearing shorts and semi-transparent silk t-shirts, the hems tied diagonally together.

Just then, a new receptionist walked straight over. He couldn't help but stare at Yao and me, our slender
legs. I think I heard him swallow hard. Later, Yao and I always called him "Saliva
Guy."

After registering our names and classes, he led us to our dorm. Yao and I both refused
him in unison. We were joking, of course, why would we want to walk with such a sleazy guy? Besides, we're native Changsha residents;
if we can't even find Tianma Apartment, we might as well just buy a block of tofu and smash our heads against it.

"I need to use the restroom," Yao said. After we found our dorm and settled our luggage, we went to
look at the teaching building. While we were walking around the building, Yao said to me, "Let's go together."

The restrooms in this building were strangely designed; the boys' restrooms were on the second floor, and the girls' restrooms were on the first floor. Yao
seemed to have been holding it in for a long time. I helped her slowly down the stairs, afraid she might leak urine, which would make things worse,
especially since we were wearing hot pants, which could easily leave wet stains.

The school toilets hadn't been repaired in a long time; the door opened with a gentle push. After urinating, Yao
tilted her head and thought for a long time before suddenly blurting out, "This is a good place."

One hand reached for my breast through my clothes, while the other wasn't idle,
stroking up my fair thigh. With each movement, I couldn't help but tremble.

Yao pinned me against the stall door, her mouth close to mine, sealing it with her lips, and then began
vigorously kneading my round breasts. The hand that had been caressing my thigh slipped inside
the edge , moving closer to my private garden.

"No, not here, not here, someone might find out," I wanted to say, but my sealed lips
could only utter soft sobs.

I couldn't resist Yao's hands that were constantly roaming over my body. Soon, Yao's fingers smoothly
invaded my pubic area, calmly roaming between my petals. She lewdly rubbed my genitals, her fingers
inching closer and closer to the entrance of my flower path.

Pressed firmly against the door, my whole body began to heat up, my mind went blank, I didn't care if
this was a public place, I didn't care if anyone would pass by. I quickly gave up resisting,
my body going limp as I leaned against Yao. My last shred of reason told me not to have sex here, but I couldn't even stand up
now . How could my thighs hold Yao's nimble fingers?

Yao's fingers were slowly moving in and out of my tender flesh, a surge of electricity coursed through my body, and my flower
couldn't help but secrete nectar, the petals involuntarily contracting. I was afraid Yao's fingers would be pulled out.

"You little slut, you're really wanton. Let the master have some fun today." Yao humiliated me with words,
further stimulating my nerves.

In a daze, Yao had already sucked my tongue out, and I couldn't help but entwine with Yao's fragrant tongue, sucking on Yao's sweet
saliva.

"Faster, faster."

"Faster for what?" Yao asked knowingly. Yao's fingers withdrew from my flower path and slowly
slid across my pubic hair.

"Please give me your fingers, I want them, the thicker the better, the more the better, the hotter the better."

Yao's thumb gently rubbed my clitoris, pretending not to hear: "What did you say?"

"I want your fingers to press, to fuck this little bitch's cunt raw! Please."

With Yao's thrusting, my juices flowed continuously down my fair thighs onto the toilet
floor, which smelled of urine. The juices had pooled on the floor, forming a small, lewd puddle.

We're all locals, we've been exposed at school, exposed at Yuelu Mountain, and later at the Fire Palace, at the seabed...
The World Expo and Window of the World both bear the marks of Yao and me. The only place in Changsha we never visited was Martyrs' Park.
Yao and I always held a deep reverence for it; neither of us dared to engage in such undignified activities there.

Perhaps it's because we're getting older, and our desire to play around is waning. Or perhaps it's because there's
nowhere else , and nothing new has become appealing. Yao and I have become less and less exposed ourselves; at most, we'll
have some intimate moments in our shared apartment.

Then later, Yao brought Chao to me, saying he was her admirer, a rich and infatuated guy who, knowing she was
a lesbian , said it didn't matter. We were willing to spend his money. I said this in front of Chao
. Chao smiled shyly at me and said, "Yes, I like her. No matter how she treats me, no matter if she's a lesbian or not
, I'll be content as long as I'm with her.

" Later, Yao's family kept pressuring her to go on blind dates and trying to arrange a marriage for her. I guess her
family had discovered her sexual orientation.

I even suggested to Yao, "Why don't you take Chao home and fool your parents?" Yao said no, "We
'll be living together as a family, and they'll find out sooner or later. Besides, what if my parents ask me for the child?"
Later, I never expected Yao to be so resolute; she actually jumped into the river and committed suicide. Her parents later grabbed my hands, crying bitterly, "
If only we hadn't interfered in your affairs! You young people can do whatever you want!"

While helping Yao sort through her suicide note, I saw it read: "My
happiest I had you, Nizi, by my side. I know you never really liked LES, at most you were a little exhibitionist
. Because of our shared sexual interests, we grew closer, and you opened your heart to accept me. After I left,
the person I felt most sorry for was you. I took up most of your time, not letting you experience
the romance a woman should have.

You can consider Chao. The three of us have been together for quite a while; you know his character and personality.
Because of my own reasons, I can't be with him. Sometimes I think, if I weren't LES
, I definitely wouldn't be in so much pain, and I would have just married Chao much earlier."

Three years after graduating from university, Chao and I got married. After the marriage, we always tried to avoid talking about
Yao. Even if we saw something that reminded us of her, we kept it to ourselves, trying not to bring it up,
to avoid hurting each other.

Life is fleeting, so fragile, how can I forget? I remember when the embroidered trees were lush, and we blew red petals together; at the winding railing, we leaned together in the setting
sun.

Ten years have passed, and we are separated by life and death. I don't think of her, yet I can't forget. A thousand miles away, her lonely grave, nowhere to speak of my sorrow. Even if we met again, we wouldn't
recognize each other, faces covered in dust, temples like frost. Last night, in a dream, I suddenly returned home. By the small window, she was dressing her hair. We gazed at each other speechlessly, only tears streaming down our
faces. I know that every year, on this night of bright moonlight, I will grieve at the same place, by the short pine-covered hill.

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