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The women I've been with 

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The first woman I encountered was Rongrong. I was a freshman in high school in our town, which
was basically a large rural area. Rongrong was a repeat student, and we were in the same class…

I first met Rongrong on the third day of high school. Our homeroom teacher brought in a girl—a red shirt, white
pants, long, flowing hair… an oval face, big eyes, and a classic maid-like demeanor. Her only
shortcoming was her height; she was only about 150cm. However, to us rural freshmen in our final year of junior high,
she was beautiful, slender, and fashionable… That year, I was 17, and Rongrong was 18…

My classmate Yangzi liked her a lot and always told me how beautiful she was. Then there was a very handsome young
man in our class who was also pursuing her. Through our conversations, I gradually developed some strange feelings for her…

Back then, there were no evening self-study sessions in the final year of junior high. Yangzi and I were considered good students… I was alone in the classroom
reading... One day, Yangzi suddenly showed me some letters, written by a gigolo to Rongrong. He'd
found them in her drawer. Looking at them now, they seemed so childish, confessing his love for Rongrong, and it even seemed like they kissed
... Junior high students don't have much literary talent; the whole thing was just phrases like "I like you," "I love you," and "I miss you."
But one line caught my attention: "I love your warm lips..." Yangzi chuckled and told me they must
have kissed...

Wow, a kiss! For us back then, it was no less exciting than sex is now. My
little brother got hard. I told myself, "I want to kiss this pretty girl too..."

From then on, I often observed her, and I increasingly felt I liked her... Then I
started rummaging through her desk during self-study, and I always found love letters from the gigolo... After that
, Yangzi and I started teasing each other, and in the fantasies after reading those letters, I learned... I learned to masturbate. The feeling of my first time
was indescribable. My penis was painfully erect, and it didn't go down after I ejaculated… Then I told
myself it felt good, and after that, I started doing this, which I thought felt good, quite often…

Rongrong was a good student. In the midterm exam, she ranked third in our advanced class. When
the rankings , she smiled at everyone as she came down from the podium to receive her report card. I was stunned. I don't know
if it was just my imagination, but I felt like she was smiling at me…

The opportunity came unexpectedly. One afternoon in October, the second to last period was PE.
I had been watching her and noticed she wasn't there. I slipped back to the classroom and found her there. I casually
asked her, "Why didn't you go to class?" She answered gently, saying she wasn't
feeling well … I said, "Why don't you go back and rest? There's still one more study period before class ends, it doesn't matter…"
…She said, “I can’t walk very far…” So I volunteered to give her a ride home on my bicycle…
I didn’t have much hope when I said it, but surprisingly, she agreed after only a slight hesitation…

I secretly slipped out of the school gate and met her there. I suddenly remembered that Yangzi had mentioned her home
was in a rural area below the town, and I didn’t know the way… So I asked Rongrong for directions…
…Then another unexpected turn of events: she and her cousin were staying in an empty house belonging to a relative in town…Back then,
houses weren't as valuable as they are now. Many people owned houses in both town and village, and the town
houses were often walled, single-story dwellings. People usually lived in the village, while the town houses were used for
storage and for convenience when going to the market or shopping…

I rode with Rongrong on the back of the bicycle towards her temporary residence. Back then, girls usually sat sideways on the back of the bicycle,
rarely the split-legged position common now. Rongrong clutched my clothes, and I could almost smell her delicate
fragrance…October was still very hot. Although it was only about a 10-minute ride to her place
, my back was clearly soaked with sweat…

When we arrived, I stopped the bicycle, first stabilizing the back seat… Then I went up and took Rongrong's arm. She smiled
and rolled her eyes at me, saying I wasn't so sick I couldn't walk... but she still put her hand in mine, letting
me help her down... Later I found out that she had her period that day... but that's something
I couldn't have known that day...

After she went into the yard, I prepared to go back to school. I was just about to get my bicycle when I heard Rongrong say, "
Come in and wipe your sweat..." I was instantly overjoyed, pushed my bike into the yard, and followed her into the house with a silly grin...

After she came in, she told me which basin and towel were hers, and let me use hers to draw some water from the well in the yard
to wash myself... Wow, I felt a surge of happiness. The towel, soaked with cool well water, wiped my body and face,
and the fragrance I smelled made me feel lightheaded...

After washing myself, I took the basin and towel... I put the things away inside, but Rongrong wasn't there... I called out strangely
, but there was no response... Just as I was scratching my head, a faint groan of pain came from the east room...

I recognized Rongrong's voice...

I didn't know what was happening, so I hurriedly pushed open the door to the east room and found Rongrong lying
on a small bed, pale-faced and groaning. I asked her what was wrong... She replied that her stomach was cold and hurting... I was very worried and
went over to help her up, intending to take her to the hospital... But she pulled away, saying she didn't need to go to the hospital, she knew what was
wrong herself... She asked me to find a saline bottle, fill it with hot water, and warm it up for her... I found a saline bottle, but
the thermos flask was empty... What should I do... I started to get anxious again...

Seeing Rongrong in so much pain, I gritted my teeth and said, "My hands are warm, let me rub them for you," before she could react
... My hand slipped under Rongrong's stomach and started kneading it... After a while, I suddenly realized she was silent.
Looking back, I saw her ears were red, and I realized my impudence... But the feeling
was wonderful; even through her clothes, I could feel her softness and smoothness... Embarrassed, I pretended
nothing had happened and said goodbye...

After this incident, Rongrong and I weren't very close at school, but privately, I often
skipped self-study with Yangzi to go to Rongrong's place to chat. Her cousin, Xiaoping, was also a very lively girl.
We were close in age and got along well, and she became more and more natural around me... I could sense
something strange in her eyes when she looked at me...

The prelude to something more serious happened one Friday when I went to her place. Xiaoping and her...
I chatted briefly, saying, "Sis, tomorrow's Saturday, I'm going back. Are you coming back too?" Rongrong replied, "I
'm not going back, I just went back last week..." She then glanced at me quickly... My heart
started pounding uncontrollably again...

The next day was Saturday. Back then, we had six days of school. In the afternoon, I lied to my family,
saying I was studying with Yangzi and wouldn't be going home that night... Then, after school, I told Yangzi, "I have something to do today,
I won't be studying..." Yangzi looked at me suspiciously, but I managed to
fool her with my professionally convincing expression...

I ate some noodles at a noodle shop in town, then rode my bicycle to Rongrong's place...
It was just getting dark when I arrived. I calmed myself down and knocked on Rongrong's gate... As if on cue,
Rongrong opened the door in less than 10 seconds... It turned out she had just come out to empty her bathwater... The bathtub was leaning against
the corner of the yard wall... The scent of soap mingled with a delicate fragrance, smelling wonderful… I felt refreshed again…

I closed the courtyard gate and looked back at Rongrong. Her long, black hair was still damp… A small bra
could be seen … Her cheeks were fair with a rosy glow, and her dark eyes held a smile… Seeing my
dazed expression, she gave me a disapproving look and went inside. I quickly followed her in…

In those days in the countryside, there weren't many entertainment options, and televisions were rare. Rongrong's temporary residence certainly
didn't have … After we sat down, we started chatting about all sorts of things… At first, the topics were nothing more than
what happened in class, how the teachers were doing, how the students were doing… Suddenly, a thought struck me, and I remembered the
pretty … I started steer the conversation towards him…

Me: Zhu XX is your good friend, right? I haven't seen him come over.

Rongrong: Who said he and I are good friends?

Me: Hehe, I've read all the love letters he wrote to you. Everyone says you two are dating...

Rong: Just because he writes me love letters doesn't mean I have to accept him...

Me: One of the love letters even said he liked your lips?

At this point, Rongrong got a little unhappy, saying that this Zhu xx had been pursuing her, but she ignored him,
so he wrote her love letters every few days, the most being 5... A huge sheet of paper… Damn, even an essay doesn't have that many
words… And some of the content was really inappropriate… Suddenly, the little girl grinned mischievously and said to me: I know someone went through my
drawer and deliberately left these love letters there, intending to let everyone know about this and make Zhu xx a laughingstock…

Haha, I never thought the little girl could be so naughty…

After getting over this, we started chatting idly. I've read a lot of books since I was little,
including the Four Great Classical Novels and various historical fictions, so naturally I was eloquent and fluent… Gradually, Rongrong spoke
less and less, and I was the only one talking in the whole room…

Before I knew it, the wall clock had already pointed to 10 o'clock. In the countryside back then, 10 o'clock was very late
, and you could hardly hear anyone around… When I stopped, I suddenly realized
how … Remembering my goal of kissing this girl, I slowly moved my face closer to Rongrong…

…She didn't back away, but instead closed her eyes, and my lips touched hers…
It felt . Is this what kissing is like?

Back then, I was a complete novice; all I knew was how to kiss her lips, nothing else… But I mustered up
a lot of courage, picked her up, and Rongrong reached out and hooked her arms around my neck, feeling so light and graceful… Then
I pushed open her bedroom door and went inside, placing her on the bed… I bent down and continued kissing her…

That night, I felt like a child who had received a beloved toy, all I did was kiss her endlessly. The next
morning , I saw Rongrong sleeping soundly, her lips a little swollen…

I got up first, washed up, and went out to buy some fried dough sticks, soy milk, and other things. I returned with a pot,
pushed open the gate to the yard, and suddenly heard a low sobbing sound coming from Rongrong's room… I walked into Rongrong's
room and saw her on the bed, her eyes filled with a mixture of surprise and joy, tears still clinging to her face… Seeing me go in
, she suddenly got out of bed, threw herself at me, and hugged me tightly…

I asked her softly what was wrong… She buried her head in my chest, a little embarrassed, and said, “I thought you left
…you didn’t want me anymore…”

I said, “Silly girl, I went to buy you breakfast…” She nodded, then suddenly exclaimed, “Oh dear, I
haven’t washed up, I look awful, don’t look at me!” Then she pushed me into Xiaoping’s room on the west side…and told
me, “Don’t come out unless I call you…” Completely bewildered, I had no choice but to obey and stay in
the west room…

After a while, I heard Rongrong calling from the middle room: “Come out…” Hearing the order, I immediately left the room
… Oh, Rongrong in front of me gave me an even more beautiful feeling. Is this what it’s like for a woman who has found love?

Seeing my dazed expression, Rongrong pulled me along with satisfaction and said, "Time to eat..."

Having written so much colorless stuff, I guess everyone's tired of it. The following plot should be more enjoyable.
Back then , there was no internet, and many things were impossible to learn. Luckily, I had my mischievous friend Yangzi, who once gave me a
famous book—"The Heart of a Young Girl"... After reading it, I masturbated five times a day, completely exhausted... After that, I wanted to
try it with Rongrong, but unfortunately, Xiaoping was around most of the time, and Rongrong was very conservative. At most, I could only touch her
soft , and the lower parts were always forbidden, considered taboo. However, my kissing skills
improved significantly; at least I knew how to intertwine my tongue...

The result of early romance was a rapid decline in grades. My dad got angry and got a certificate from the county hospital saying I had
a kidney problem and needed to rest. He was going to send me to the countryside for "labor reform" in a few days...
After hearing this, Rongrong looked very sad, but unfortunately, I was still young... That year, I still had to follow my parents' instructions in many things…

I didn't know how to face Rongrong…

The last day of the week before the high school entrance exam was a sunny day. It was my last day of school. My dad had sent someone
to pick me up the next day. Rongrong came to my desk, borrowed my Chinese textbook, and returned it a while later
. There was a note inside: "I'll wait for you tonight…" I

continued to use my invincible lying skills to fool my parents. Staying out all night was my privilege tonight… That night
, Rongrong and I hugged each other tightly. Xiaoping should have been sent back by her, and our parting would be tomorrow.
I didn't know what to say to her... Rongrong was wearing the red
shirt I told her about it when we were walking under the moonlit flowers; the fabric was thin, and I could feel the soft warmth of
her chest when I touched it...

It was late at night, and we still couldn't sleep, just kissing. Sometimes she initiated, sometimes I
did, as if we were inseparable... After a while, Rongrong seemed to have made up her mind. She gently pushed
me away and started unbuttoning my shirt one button at a time... Then she pushed me onto the bed and kissed
my bare chest tenderly. It was ticklish, but also very comfortable...

As she kissed, Rongrong's head started moving downwards, and her hands began unbuckling my belt. My head
suddenly felt like it was exploding... When I came to my senses... When I arrived, I was only wearing a pair of shorts… At that moment,
Rongrong stood by the bed and began to slowly undress herself, taking off her pants until she was only wearing underwear and a
cotton bra. Then she pulled the light switch, the light went out, and the summer moonlight streamed in, illuminating her white
body …

As if hesitating for a moment, Rongrong reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, revealing her small breasts
, which seemed to brighten in the moonlight…

I straightened up and just said, “Rongrong…” Rongrong covered my lips with one hand and made
a , then buried her face in my chest. I still remember that softness and sorrow


After a while, Rongrong propped herself up and continued kissing my chest, then picked up… My hand landed on
those soft breasts, and I instinctively began to knead them, my penis hardening... Suddenly, my penis was
grabbed. Even through the last piece of clothing, I could feel the trembling of that hand...

Then, my pants were pulled down, and soft breaths sprayed onto my erect penis, followed by a
warm, moist touch on the tip. Rongrong was clearly inexperienced; perhaps the liquid on her glans made her uncomfortable. She
seemed to gag. Just as I was about to pull her up, my glans was sucked into a warm, moist place.
Having never experienced such stimulation before, I shamefully ejaculated in less than a minute...

Rongrong was startled at first, but then, surprisingly, she didn't let go of my mouth. Despite the gagging sensation, she completely absorbed my
semen. ...Then she hesitated for a moment, swallowed, and leaned down to whisper in my ear: "
This is the first time of the person I love most, I don't want to lose it..."

Afterwards, she went out wearing my shirt. I heard the sounds of water being poured and mouth rinsing coming from the
yard
. After a while, the sounds stopped, the door opened, and Rongrong came in with a towel, carefully washing my genitals...then she poured out the water, tidied up...and lay down beside me...Just when I thought it was over, her
hand reached out, took one of my hands and placed it on her chest, then took her other hand and placed it on
her private area...

I could feel her trembling. I turned over and began to kiss her, from her smooth forehead, eyes, eyelashes,
collarbone, moving to her small breasts. Her breasts were beautifully shaped. Although still immature, her nipples were firm, their
small tips hardening from my kisses. Then came her ribs, her navel, my tongue slowly sliding over them. Rongrong gripped
my hand tighter and tighter, her breathing becoming rapid… I felt a little
wetness …

I continued to caress that area. Words weren't needed for what lay below; I felt the wetness and
warmth, the taut body of the woman I loved, her hot face and slightly parted lips… I slowly removed
the last barrier, my fingers fully exploring that mysterious place… Just
as , Rongrong pulled me up, pressing her body tightly against mine, breathing softly, her arms encircling my
neck…

My recently released penis began to rise again. As if knowing today's task was heavy, I turned Rongrong's head,
found her lips washed with well water, and pressed them against mine. Her soft lips carried the coolness of the well water, and her small tongue
eagerly intertwined with mine...

I rolled over, letting Rongrong be on top of me, my erect penis pressing against her vulva. We continued kissing,
my hands lingering on the silky smooth body of the young girl... Rongrong's body grew softer and softer, her small buttocks
rubbing against my penis... My penis, too, was exploring the entrance...

Rongrong snorted, rolled off again, and then her slightly cool little hand grasped my manhood, sliding it against her
vulva ... The vulva was very lubricated, the sensation on my penis was very stimulating, the glans kept thrusting wildly, until
that little hand grasped... He guided me to a spot where I could sink in…

I couldn't resist anymore and started thrusting forward with all my might. My glans sank into a place that gave me extreme pleasure,
but it wasn't enough. Most of my penis was still outside, and there was resistance in front… I heard Rongrong groan in pain
… My senses told me that it was the hymen described in books. Once I penetrated, this beloved woman's first
time would be mine. But Rongrong's groans made me afraid to continue… I started trying to pull my penis out
… But at that moment, Rongrong's hands pressed down hard on my buttocks, pressing down with great determination
… I felt her resolve, so I thrust forward with all my might, and suddenly it was through… My entire penis entered a
tightly enveloping place. Looking down at Rongrong, she… Tears welled in my eyes, glistening in the moonlight, while a slight pain
in told me that Rongrong's fingernails had scratched it...

Seeing Rongrong's pained expression, I wanted to stop, but as I tried to pull away,
she arms around me and whispered, "It hurts, don't move..."

I dared not move, but the pleasure from my glans kept my penis hard inside. After about 20
minutes , Rongrong's buttocks moved slightly, and she said, "I feel better, you can continue..."

I carefully moved my hips and began to thrust. A flicker of pain crossed Rongrong's face, but she
gritted her teeth and began to respond to my movements, pressing her body against mine, wrapping her arms around my neck, and whispering, "
Move slowly...

" Poor me, still a virgin... Minutes later, a strong stimulation rushed into my brain, and I increased my
movements , thrusting harder. Rongrong's moans seemed to have a different kind of groaning in them, but I
couldn't tell anymore. In the fierce thrusting, the final sprint seemed to reach a depth I had never reached before.
That softness made me ejaculate. Rongrong felt it too, pressing tightly against my sweaty body,
holding me very tightly…

As dawn broke, I opened my eyes and gently moved the naked Rongrong. A dark red stain of blood on the bed
caught my eye… I went out to boil some water, then fetched some to wipe away the traces of yesterday from Rongrong's body.
Rongrong opened her eyes, leaned back, and kissed my lips…

By noon, I had arrived in the countryside. In my luggage was a handkerchief, wrapped around my and Rongrong's first time,
that dark red stain on the cut pink sheet…

As I write this, I seem to hear Rongrong's whisper again: Don't forget me, my love…

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