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Listening to the sound of clouds and rain at night 

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I previously wrote about my graduate school days and received encouragement from the forum moderator. So, I'm writing another one, also about my graduate school days.
I'm now a junior, and my research project is nearing completion. That summer, because I was focused on writing my thesis, I only stayed home for a few days before returning to school. Back then, laptops weren't as common as they are now. I didn't have a computer at home, and I couldn't access the library for research. My thesis was completed on an old Pentium III computer. I mainly focused on writing articles while simultaneously preparing materials for my graduation thesis. So, I would often work on materials until quite late each day.
Our graduate student dormitory was a little less crowded during the summer; some people had gone home, and some had gone out to earn extra money. Another guy in my dorm hadn't returned from his trip home yet. One night, I was working on my materials until almost midnight, feeling a bit tired, so I went to the balcony to stretch. I heard "Ah... Ah..." sounds coming from next door. A thought crossed my mind: could someone be doing something next door? So I listened carefully, and it was indeed the sound of a woman moaning. Our next-door neighbors are from another department. One of them went home, and the other stayed to do some freelance work to earn money. He has a pretty, quiet girlfriend, and I guess he brought her over while he was alone in the dorm. I tiptoed closer to their balcony, braced my feet on the railing, leaned out halfway, and craned my neck, my ear practically at the edge of the balcony, listening intently. Because of the heat, they hadn't closed the doors and windows properly, so the sounds were quite clear. Perhaps it was their first time, because her moans sounded rather loud; she kept crying out in pain, asking the man to be gentle. They had just started, and the man hadn't fully penetrated yet. He was quite gentle, kissing her constantly, and I could hear soft kissing sounds. He was doing foreplay while tentatively trying to penetrate. The sounds I heard were probably the woman's cries of pain as he tried to penetrate. He was considerate; his thrusting wasn't too vigorous, and there weren't any loud slamming sounds. Hearing the soft moans, my penis became erect. After a while, the woman let out a long sigh, and the moans stopped; she must have finished. The man soothed her, whispering sweet nothings, his words brimming with satisfaction. Finally, it quieted down, broken only by soft snoring. I returned to my room, stretching my stiff body; I was exhausted, but incredibly excited.
The next day, I glanced at the balcony next door and saw a pair of white, floral-patterned women's panties hanging there. For the next few days, they made love at least once a day. Young and healthy, their first taste of sex was irresistible. About four or five days later, one night I overheard them making love again. They were clearly more skilled now; during the most intense moments, the sounds of their bodies colliding were incessant. Suddenly, during the man's rapid movements, the woman let out a muffled cry from her throat, then the movements stopped—she had orgasmed. After a short pause, the sounds of lovemaking resumed.
The young couple were deeply in love until the start of the new semester, when people gradually returned, and his girlfriend moved out of the dormitory. Later, they rented an apartment outside, and the man moved out too. They were
a very nice couple; the woman was shy and quiet, and the man was athletic and quite strong.
Later, after graduation, I heard they stayed in the city and got married.
I wish them a happy life.

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