What happened while traveling (by a passerby)

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Let me briefly introduce myself. I'm 22 years old and a university student majoring in Arabic. There are 30 students in my class, 25 of whom are girls. The other four boys are rather unattractive, short, and thin, with the typical physique of southerners, somewhat resembling migrant workers. I, on the other hand, have the typical physique of a northeastern man, standing at 182 cm tall. I was a key player on my high school team, with handsome features and a classic 0.618-meter golden ratio, naturally making me the most handsome man in our college and also our class monitor. As

everyone knows, university life is very free. We were no exception, often organizing activities like picnics, hiking, and dances. I met her during one of our college's hiking trips. I was hiking very fast when I saw her sitting alone by the roadside, looking somewhat tired. At that time, I only thought she was very pretty and didn't know she was a teacher. I remember that day she wore a light-colored dress, very slim, with firm, round breasts. Her face was rosy, very captivating. Her skin was fair, and she wore flesh-colored stockings and black heeled shoes. I was stunned. My God, there are such beautiful people! I pulled her up and said, "I'll take you running." She hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

Along the way, I held her hand, feeling time stand still, and I ran with her like crazy. She said, "How can you be so strong?" I asked her if she liked it. Later, she told me she was a newly transferred teacher. She said she was already 28 years old. My God, she didn't look it at all! I thought she was my little sister. That day, we walked and talked along the path, and she said she enjoyed being with me.

Back at my place, I felt very disappointed, not because I didn't sleep with her, but because I couldn't sleep all night. To be honest, she was truly captivating. Just sitting next to her made my heart race, and when she put her hand on my leg, my throat went dry and I felt completely flustered. This was a feeling I'd never had before, not even my first love in high school. That night, my mind was filled with her. A strange thought startled me: had I fallen in love with her?

From that moment on, I was determined to get my hands on this beautiful and pretty teacher. That day, I happened to be free, so I made an excuse and asked her out. We took a taxi and drove until I took her to a desolate mountain in the wilderness, about 3 kilometers from the school, with no one around. Heh, I'd scouted it out beforehand. "Weren't you supposed to be talking about business? Why did you bring me here?" she asked, starting to suspect. At this moment, she appeared as a very elegant and beautiful young woman, wearing a black trench coat. She was both sexy and authoritative.

"One is a strong young man, the other a young woman, what do you think we're doing?" I lewdly said. She was somewhat panicked, "You, how could you...?" "Go ahead and shout, it won't do any good. Look how beautiful this place is, all lush and green, but nobody's here. It's not just you and me. Teacher, I like you so much, really... You look so beautiful today." I reached out and grabbed her breasts. "Ah..." she cried out. I kneaded them gently, my hands strong, reaching her soft skin even through her clothes and bra. It was as if I wanted to melt her. She took a deep breath, her face flushed, looking at me longingly. I ripped open her clothes and threw them far away. It was quiet there, only ants crawling. My hands began to touch her thighs, "Teacher..." I kissed her, our hot lips pressed together, her body trembling. My left hand slipped under her clothes, pushed aside her bra, and let my hand rest directly on her smooth, soft breasts. First, I grabbed the base of her breasts and squeezed them, shaking them from side to side. This move immediately made her breasts swell and her breathing become more rapid. Then I pressed, kneaded, and squeezed her breasts, pinching and pulling her nipples in a circular motion with my index and middle fingers, occasionally rubbing them with my thumb. "Ah, um... no, no..." she tried to escape something, but I held her tightly. At this moment, my tongue had already left its passionate marks on her earlobe, behind her ear, and her neck.

I placed my right hand between her legs, and she clamped me tightly, preventing me from touching her upwards. But my thumb was restless, trying to probe upwards. Suddenly, she trembled a few times, and I took the opportunity to touch her lower body, but she still clamped me tightly. Even through her pants, I could clearly feel the barely concealed heat inside, like the heat before a volcanic eruption. I took off all her tops, so she had to hold me tightly to maintain her body heat. "Don't touch me anymore, please, teacher..." her voice was full of pleading, "Okay, teacher..." but I continued to touch her. I even unbuckled her belt.

"Teacher, there's no one else here." When I pulled down her pants, I was stunned. What beautiful legs! What pretty silk panties! "Teacher, your panties are so sexy! I never thought someone so demure would wear something like this. Why are they wet?" "Please, don't say anymore," she blushed. My tongue slid down her skin to her inner thighs, caressing her labia, vulva, and clitoris. So soft. I rubbed and rubbed, "Ah, oh, um..." I couldn't hear what she was saying anymore. I stuck out my tongue and licked the teacher's clitoris and the surrounding area. She let out a loud moan, and suddenly she pressed my head tightly against her vulva with her hand, preventing me from moving. Little did she know that although my head couldn't move, my tongue could still move freely and even pressed against her vulva more tightly. After a while, she released her hand and let me ravage her private parts. I inserted my middle finger into her vagina, pressing and kneading her inner walls. Perhaps she hadn't had sex in a long time, as her vagina was very tight, and the soft folds tightly surrounded my middle finger. Inside her vagina, I found her slightly hard G-spot and pressed it hard. She let out a "hmm" sound in her throat, and her waist arched forward, my middle finger penetrating deep into her vagina, while my face was pressed tightly against her vulva.

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