[Seventh Grader] Author: Sandrea

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Seventh Grader
Author: sandrea
Word Count: 5772 words
Winter quietly came and went, and now it's hot summer again…
However, my life seems to be inversely proportional to the temperature. The recent harsh winter was the real heat and stimulation
during those days, and several people passed through my life. The most special one was Xiao Jie.
Xiao Jie is a typical seventh grader, and still in university, an incredibly naive kid, but his
thinking is anything but naive. Are all students like this now?
No wonder our country has no hope…
It seems like we're getting further and further off track. Sigh…
The location is a well-known pub in Taipei.
I don't usually go to this type of "pure disco pub" for drinks, not for any particular reason,
just because it's not really my cup of tea, not the kind of nightclub I like.
This time, it was late Friday night, and I went with my colleague, the young girl Winnie, to kill time and
forget about the day's work troubles.
Entering the crowded shop, Winnie expertly lit a cigarette, grabbed a drink, and
seemed completely immersed in the atmosphere. I, on the other hand, was trying hard to blend in, but this
vodkalimé had an inexplicable strangeness.
Before long, Winnie was dancing wildly on the dance floor, leaving me standing awkwardly near the bar
. Bored as I was, observing was quite interesting.
I discovered that in these kinds of discos, striking up a conversation wasn't easy at all. The deafening
bass and the wildly energetic atmosphere were definitely not the place for men and women to hunt or be hunted.
That day, I was dressed conservatively: a sleeveless, backless, off-white discounted Lycra top, low-cut but
not revealing, paired with a purple mini-skirt, a gold belt, and standard makeup. Among the various stylish men and women, I
probably wouldn't have stood out at all.
I glanced around and saw a scattered group of people, mostly men, standing around the edge of the dance floor. Their eyes kept following
the hot girls on the dance floor, but it seemed like they just stood there the whole time. Was that their
purpose in coming to the nightclub?
Oh well, as long as they're having fun. Anyway, they probably thought I was some weird, withdrawn girl who just stood there without dancing.
Before I knew it, two or three hours had passed. I occasionally grabbed a drink and went down to the dance floor to dance a few times,
but mostly I just relaxed alone on the sidelines. My sister Winnie seemed to be having a great time; a
rather handsome guy kept sticking close to her, and they seemed to have a crush on each other.
Not long after, the lights came on, and a thug came on stage and announced that the hot dance competition for the night was about to begin.
It wasn't my first time watching one of these hot dance competitions, so I knew exactly what to expect. That night, perhaps due to the pent-up frustration of the past few hours, I suddenly didn't want to watch anymore. I didn't want to stare at 　　a few seventh or eighth graders provocatively undressing on stage
amidst a sea of lustful, yearning eyes . 　　I walked out the door in the opposite direction, brushing past the throng of people pushing and shoving forward. 　　Stepping out of the pub, the world suddenly quieted down. A row of taxis stood ready at the entrance, waiting for the 　　coming crowd. 　　I took a deep breath; the air felt exceptionally fresh. For me, today's true relaxation 　　began here. 　　"Alone, miss..." he called out to me. 　　We started with this clichéd pickup line. 　　"Yeah." I didn't want to disturb my peace. 　　"Didn't go to the dance competition? Or did you win first place?" he asked with a smile. 　　Only then did I look at him properly. He was about twenty years old, around 175 cm tall, with a clean-cut, refined appearance, 　　reminiscent of Edison Chen. Suddenly, I didn't feel like acting cool anymore. 　　"Then why didn't you go watch the game? I'd show you my clothes..." I countered. 　　"Please... that kind of gimmick gets boring after a few times," he said. 　　"So you used to love watching it, huh?" I teased him. 　　"Of course everyone loves watching it at first! But it gets boring after a while, it's just the same old thing..." 　　He took out a cigarette, lit it, and politely offered it to me. I shook my head in refusal. 　　"Don't smoke?" He exhaled a puff of smoke gently. Refined and elegant. 　　"Young man... smoking is bad for your health..." I pretended to pat his shoulder, feeling his solid build. My heart 　　fluttered. 　　"Yes, yes, yes, the teacher is right..." He smiled, still exhaling smoke. "My name is Xiao Jie, I'm studying in the 　　XX department at National Taiwan University, what about you?" 　　"My name is Shan Shan." I smiled slightly. 　　"Shan Shan? Still in school, right?" He asked, clearly assuming I was also a student in my late teens, about the 　　same age as him. I was overjoyed. 　　"Yes, still in university," I lied to him. 　　"Where did you go?" 　　"Tanmai University." I told them the place I graduated from years ago. 　　What followed was, of course, casual conversation. 　　I found that even though I was a little sleepy, I wasn't so sleepy anymore. 　　Winnie sent a text message, briefly saying she wasn't coming with me anymore, the meaning was clear. 　　So, I had no reason to refuse Xiao Jie's suggestion to go to NYBagel for food. 　　When we got to NYBagel, he ordered fries, and I ordered vanilla ice cream. 　　What a beautiful Saturday morning... 　　I sat in the store with Xiao Chen Guanxi, eating ice cream and chatting about everything under the sun. 　　And the content of our conversation surprised me even more. 　　His family was very rich. (Actually, it wasn't hard to tell from the BMW keys he was carrying, whether intentionally or unintentionally.) He himself 　　was also a talented person. He wanted to study abroad and then come back to participate in the family business. 　　Xiao Jie had the air of a rich kid, but lacked that arrogance and complacency; he also had the scholarly air of NTU, but 　　lacked a bit of rigidity. (Sorry... a little bit of a stereotype about National Taiwan University :p) 　　If he didn't mention his background, you could easily think of him as a lively, sunny, ordinary college student. And I also know ( 　　how could I not know?) that National Taiwan University, BMW, family background, and generosity are all 　　inevitable in the game of ONS. Like the prelude to a dance.

I knew perfectly well what was going on, and I even enjoyed this inevitability.
After finishing the ice cream, I deliberately said I was going home to test his reaction.
He showed no displeasure or annoyance, and gentlemanly escorted me to the entrance of my alley.
"Will you come to xxxx again tonight?" he asked as he opened the door.
"I don't know. Depends on my mood," I replied mischievously.
I got out of the car and waved to him. After walking a few steps, he caught up with me.
"Shanshan," he patted me, "there's something I forgot."
"What is it?" I asked.
He didn't answer, but his hand naturally went to my back, and he kissed me.
It was a long, lingering kiss, though it may have only lasted a minute, but it felt incredibly wonderful. I didn't
resist at all, letting him passionately kiss my lips.
Finally, we parted. I walked away reluctantly, feeling him watching me the whole time.
Finally, I turned back.
"Let 　　's 　　go 　　out 　　for 　　dinner 　　at 　　seven 　　o'clock 　　tonight 　　. 　　"
********** 　　... 　　"So... let's skip this part, save the ticket money, and spend it on something more meaningful..." 　　Okay, very good, I appreciate this kind of directness. 　　You dare to ask, I dare to do it. 　　So I got into his 320, and he drove straight to a fairly well-known motel. We went straight 　　into the room. 　　Once inside, we stood face to face. I looked up at his handsome face, gazing into his burning eyes. I don't 　　know how long we stood there, but then I reached out and hooked my arms around his neck, and our lips met. 　　I instinctively closed my eyes, feeling dizzy from the kiss. He frantically embraced the back of my neck, pulling down 　　my hair and messing it up. We kept kissing, and suddenly, he slowly pressed me down onto the bed, continuing 　　to kiss me. I felt his hard lower body pressing against my thighs. 　　He continued kissing me, his left hand groping restlessly. Suddenly, he pulled away, tearing off my shoes with both hands 　　, then swiftly pulling down my skirt, and then without hesitation, pulling down my thong. I covered my face in embarrassment, 　　but he lowered his head and began licking my genitals. A wave of pleasure washed over me; my cheeks flushed, and my whole body went limp. 　　"No…" I whimpered softly, my body trembling uncontrollably. 　　His hands greedily slipped inside my clothes, touching my breasts, his tongue still teasing them. I only knew 　　that I was soaking wet, completely disregarding my image, crying out wantonly. 　　"No… no… ah…" I whispered. 　　He finally got up and took off all his clothes. I also took off my top and bikini, leaving me only in a black 　　Mandy bra. His hard penis throbbed, not large, but erect. I couldn't resist grasping it, and he 　　extended his middle finger, beginning to rapidly thrust in and out of my wet genitals. 　　"Ah...ah..." I groaned uncontrollably, for some reason, I kept wanting to grab his penis 　　, waves of pleasure washing over me. 　　His hand moved in and out passionately, while his other hand wantonly groped and kneaded my trembling breasts. 　　"Does it feel good, Shanshan..." 　　He quickened his fingers, and I almost couldn't resist, grabbing his arm and letting him tease me relentlessly. The orgasms 　　piled up like waves until they almost exploded. 　　"Ah..." My body convulsed, then went limp. 　　He stopped, got up to get a condom, and I lay on the bed, panting, looking up at him. He put on 　　the condom, grabbed my legs, and thrust inside me. 　　"Ah...ah..." I grabbed his arms, groaning with a mixture of pain and pleasure. 　　He groaned, thrusting rhythmically. 　　He reached for my swaying breasts, and suddenly let out a low growl, ejaculating. 　　I gasped, my body twisting, slowly calming down. But he really ejaculated too early. I think he knew 　　it too. 　　He hugged me, his little brother throbbing inside me. His gentle embrace and soft words still made me feel very comfortable. 　　"Shanshan, you're so good, really..." He gazed at me, "We have to do it again later, what happened just now 　　is nothing, really..." 　　I smiled weakly and sweetly. 　　I hope it really is, sir. 　　He got up and went to take a shower. Ten minutes later, he came out with a towel wrapped around his lower body. 　　I also took a shower and came out smelling nice. 　　He said he changed his rest to an overnight stay and asked if I was okay. 　　I thought to myself, sir, you've already changed it and you're still asking me if I'm okay? But. I just nodded and smiled 　　. 　　He got me water and drinks, and we lay in bed watching TV. Before I knew it, we were both asleep 　　. 　　****************************** 　　I felt like I hadn't slept for long when he shook me awake. 　　"Shanshan, did you get enough sleep?" 　　"What time is it?" I glanced at the clock, it was a little past four. 　　"Want to play a game? It's really exciting!" 　　He was already jumping around impatiently. The towel on his body had long been pulled off, and an erect penis seemed to betray 　　a wicked thought. 　　"What game?" he replied irritably. 　　(Just to clarify, we're staying at a well-known motel in Taipei; each room has its own...)

(It's a garage, but there are a dozen or so rooms on one floor, all connected by a driveway.)
"Let's not get dressed, let's just walk over to the hallway, okay?" he said excitedly.
Hearing this, I was wide awake. My instinct was, of course, to yell back, "Are you crazy?!"
He explained seriously that it was four o'clock, and there would be no one in the driveway. Just walk there and back, it would
be like a grand adventure, lots of fun.
I was dumbfounded.
(Do you kids in your 70s play like this...? > <)
But I must say, meeting Xiao Jie made me feel much younger. Normally I would never agree, but now I was
suddenly filled with a playful spirit. So I said, "Okay."
This story tells us that it's easy to do impulsive, stupid things at four in the morning...
I shyly pulled off my towel and followed Xiao Jie, completely naked.
He was so natural, as if he were wearing clothes (The Emperor's New Clothes?), opening the door, placing the card
at the doorway, pressing the garage light, and opening the garage door. The sound of the garage door opening was like a terrifying bang, intensifying the thrill, the fear
, the excitement.
The door opened, and my excitement level was already off the charts. The cool night breeze seemed to remind me I was running naked. Xiao
Jie pulled me along, leaving the garage door open in case we rushed back.
A man and a woman, completely naked, walked down the driveway, guided only by the dim streetlights and the light from our garage
.
We tiptoed, our hearts pounding with nervousness. Suddenly, a cicada or some other insect chirped in the distance
. Startled, I immediately grabbed his hand, trying to pull him back. He smiled at me and whispered, "Coward..." reassuringly
, as we continued towards the end of the driveway.
At the end of the driveway was a row of windows and a ramp leading up. This meant that if a car suddenly appeared, it would see
us.
I looked at the driveway with a mix of nervous excitement and unease.
"Should we go back?" I whispered.
"Wait a minute," he said with a lewd smile, his eyes constantly glancing at my naked body.
I pushed him away irritably, "What are you looking at..."
He kept playing with my breasts with one hand, while his eyes kept darting around, as if afraid someone would pass by. After a
few moments, he seemed to notice my nervousness, "Don't worry, no one will come."
"How do you know?" I instinctively covered my breasts with both hands.
"Shanshan, let's go back after we finish this, okay? If you don't do it, we'll stay here..."
He grinned mischievously.
"What is it?" I asked.
He grinned slyly, pressing my head down, "Give me a blowjob, just for a minute, really."
I almost fainted. This guy is a complete pervert.
But I was starting to think that maybe no crazy person would come here at four in the morning. With a thrill,
a sense of urgency, and a feeling of not knowing what else might happen, I actually squatted down and started giving him a blowjob.
He sighed softly, looking down at me with satisfaction, gently grabbing my hair with one hand as he enjoyed my sucking and
exhaling. I also rhythmically sucked on his ridiculously hard penis.
Tense, excited, thrilled, shy—I felt a surreal, hallucinatory sensation.
Suddenly, the most terrifying sound I'd ever heard appeared—the approaching horn of a car! Before I could react
, he grabbed me and dragged me frantically back to our room.
We ran into the garage, frantically pressing the door shut. We
thought we'd made it through safely.
We looked at each other and laughed.
But once we relaxed, we realized our pent-up desire was on the verge of exploding.
He pulled me inside, and without any foreplay, roughly pushed me down, shoving my hands away and grabbing my breasts forcefully
. He didn't even bother with a condom before thrusting into me. I knew I should have urged him to put one on, but the
volcanic passion I felt was uncontrollable.
He thrust hard, using my breasts as leverage. I grabbed his arms, twisting
and turning my waist… In that moment, all I wanted was to be filled to the brim!
"Huff…" he breathed heavily on my face.
"Harder… harder… ahhhhhh…" I cried out lasciviously.
He thrust faster and faster, the sounds of our bodies slapping together filling the air.
I hooked my arms around his neck, my lower body responding to each thrust. He pushed my hands away,
gripping my waist with both hands. I clutched the sheets, enduring his powerful impacts. I felt my breasts swaying back and forth
, but I had no time to think about that; all I wanted was to be thrust into hard and forcefully.
"Do you like it...do you like it..." he asked as he thrust deeper.
"I like it...ah...ah..."
"Do you like me doing this to you...mmm..."
"I like it...ah..."
He thrust like he was going all out, his hands sometimes gripping my waist, sometimes my breasts. His unprotected penis
felt bigger, tighter, each thrust making my bones feel like they were about to shatter.
"Will you cum inside me...Shanshan..." he whispered.
"Ah...ah...okay..." I responded dazedly.
"Beg me...beg me to cum inside...faster..."
"Ahhh...no...ah..."
"Faster..."
He sped up his thrusts, kneading my breasts, and slightly lifting my legs to make each penetration the deepest.
"Ah...ah...cum inside...cum me to death..." I cried out incoherently.
He thrust in powerfully and ejaculated, ejaculating for a long time. I felt his penis spasm, unable to stop for a long time.
Finally, he slowly withdrew from my body. I felt a swelling down there, as if my bones were about to fall apart.
"Shanshan..." he called me affectionately, leaning in to kiss me.
I clung to him, exhausted, still panting.
Reason slowly returned. I knew that not using a condom meant I had a lot to do next. I had to take the morning-
after pill, get a PCR test, and see my good friend, the OB-GYN. But at that moment, it felt really good. And
not using a condom really felt good.
I took a shower, and we fell into a deep sleep again.
The next day at noon, he took me home. End this absurd night.
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