Foolish things

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Huaguo Mountain, a blessed land; Water Curtain Cave, a celestial paradise. Sun Wukong found his own world in Dongsheng Shenzhou. And I, on the southeastern coast of Wuyi Mountain, found an unforgettable experience.

Around the early 2000s, I quit my job, wanting to clear my head, so I signed up for a tour group. No particular purpose, just wanted to travel, see, and experience different scenery. After the trip, the "scenery" was mostly forgotten, but the unique experience allowed me to appreciate a different kind of "scenery."

I'm not used to waiting for others, nor am I used to being waited for. So, I arrived at the meeting point on time. The bus had already arrived, and a crowd surged forward, occupying the front seats. Looking at the full seats, the elderly and children were quickly swept past. The few women were either out of shape or older. Looking at them, I didn't want to look anymore. The tour bus was definitely not a car show center; there were no "pleasing sights" to be seen. Under the scorching summer sun, the exposed, muscular arms, strong thighs, and sun-reddened faces were certainly not uncommon sights.

The second-to-last row wasn't bad, if only there were two seats. That's what I thought to myself.

"Sir, hello. Could you please give this seat to me and my daughter?"

a father with a four or five-year-old girl said to me.

I really didn't want to. I had absolutely no interest in little girls, and an older man was even less likely to ask me to do anything to improve my impression of him.

"Dad, you and Mom sit together, I'll go to the last row."

A soft voice, yet seemingly alive, leaped into my ears amidst the noisy carriage. Hmm, I glanced at the two empty seats in the last row; it wouldn't hurt to be a good Samaritan.

After some discussion, the girl went to the back seat herself, and her parents had no choice but to let her. While helping the father and daughter move their luggage, I successfully bought some time, and the girl got a window seat. I didn't have any ulterior motives; I just felt like the girl was mine. Pure fantasy.

The father and daughter sat in front of us. The girl leaned against the window, while her parents sat in the fourth row from the front. I sat next to her. "White!" Truly white! That was my first impression. Medium-length black hair, a black sleeveless dress, and black slippers—all these black elements perfectly accentuated the girl's fair and beautiful complexion. Fair skin hides a hundred flaws; her face wasn't exquisite, but her beauty was undeniable. Her petite figure, sitting in the back, gave me an urge to hug her. In the sunlight, black lines traced her slightly exposed collarbone, adding a touch of allure to her youthful appearance. Most remarkably, her neck, ankles, wrists, and shoulders were all the same color—pure white, like jade.

The sunlight was captivating; the monotonous scenery and the blazing sun induced drowsiness. Even after stealing glances for half an hour, I started to feel sleepy. The father in the front row lowered the chair slightly to make his daughter more comfortable. The girl, seemingly unwilling to wake me, shifted her posture, leaning back to accommodate me. A

sudden realization struck me: this caused her dress to bulge slightly at the chest. Her breasts, exposed without clothing. The thought startled me. I glanced around, waiting for the girl to fall asleep. Once I was sure no one was watching, I adjusted my position, raising myself slightly. Her slightly protruding breasts, appearing intermittently from beneath the black veil as the car moved, were noticeably more prominent than the surrounding skin. They seemed even whiter than the skin around me. I felt incredibly hot; I was sweating profusely. I quickly glanced around, making sure no one was watching, before slowly turning back to look at the "scenery" before me. At first, I only dared to look briefly, then quickly turned away, afraid of being discovered. Gradually, I reduced the frequency of my glances. Finally, I even felt that staring like that was a bit excessive.

A "thud" pulled me back from my visual feast. I quickly closed my eyes. Through the slits, I saw the MP4 player slip to the floor and land at my feet. I bent down to pick it up for her. In that instant, I inexplicably glanced under the girl's skirt. Although I didn't see anything, my face instantly flushed, red and hot.

"Thank you,"

the girl said, taking the MP4 from my hand. Her fingertips touched it lightly, smooth and silky. My little brother, pressing against my crotch, made me quickly turn away to avoid being discovered. After that, we talked for a while. I learned that the girl's surname was Huang, and she was traveling with her parents. She had just finished the college entrance exam and was waiting for her acceptance letter. Little Huang, you don't know that while I was talking to her, a thought formed in my mind: I must have sex with her if I get the chance! I remember clearly that Huang's mother turned around and looked at us at that moment. I can still clearly remember her face... The accommodation was assigned voluntarily. Because of my wicked thoughts, I originally wanted to stay near Huang. Unfortunately, it was upstairs from Xiao Huang's place, and while the surroundings were barely acceptable, they did nothing to thwart my wicked desires. Frustrated, I had to abandon the pure love route and avoid the gradual build-up of affection, opting instead for a "shortcut" to get my hands on Xiao Huang. I deliberately went a little further from the hotel and bought some sleeping pills. Back home, I tried one myself, noting its onset time, duration, and sensitivity (setting alarms at different times to see if I'd wake up).

After my trip the next day, I went to Xiao Huang's room. After a brief conversation, I took the room key (under these circumstances, not a card-operated door), leaving behind water laced with the sleeping pills. Five minutes after the onset time, I knocked on Xiao Huang's door. After confirming no response and that no one saw me, I quickly took out the key, opened the door, went in, and closed it. My heart was pounding. Looking back at Xiao Huang on the bed, I realized I was drenched in sweat. I glanced at my watch to check the remaining time. I tiptoed to the bedside, gently calling her name. Only after confirming no answer did I dare touch her face. It was indeed incredibly delicate. I carefully lifted the covers, revealing her in her pajamas: a Pikachu pattern, white lace trim, and the girl I could do as I pleased. I caressed Xiaohuang's breasts through her clothes; they weren't large, but slightly erect, and the silky smoothness of the pajamas captivated me. I stripped off Xiaohuang's pajamas, revealing her naked body. Without properly admiring her, I pulled out my hidden camera and photographed Xiaohuang's naked body.

As I returned to my room, I kept thinking about whether anything was different from when I came in, confirming that I was in the room with the phone. At that moment, I was afraid—what if someone came looking for Xiaohuang and I was cornered at the door? Second, the drug's effects had been tested; what if she had antibodies? Third, I hadn't decided how far I should go. I didn't dare look at the photos on the camera, so I found a spot under the bed and hid them inside. During dinner that evening, I tried my best to remain normal, observing people's conversations and spying on Xiao Huang's family. I felt like I was sitting on pins and needles. Nothing could have been more unpleasant than that dinner. Back in my room, I looked at the nude photos of Xiao Huang on my camera, torn between two options: should I make a quick buck

and run, or go for something bigger? That night, the tour guide suggested going to a karaoke bar. I went with Xiao Huang and her family. There weren't many people, mostly young people. My phone held Xiao Huang's nude photos. Watching her sing "A Thousand Songs" on the screen: "Even if a thousand songs drift far away on my journey, even if a thousand stars shine brighter than tonight's moon, none can compare to the beauty of this night, nor can they make me appreciate it more." I imagined her naked body superimposed on mine, her throat emitting not songs but moans. I could no longer suppress the wicked thoughts in my heart. After the song ended, I called her to my side and showed her my phone. I couldn't bear to look at her face. After finishing my drink, I told her, "I'll wait for you in the public restroom outside."

“All I want is for you to give me oral sex. Just use your mouth to lick my penis until it comes. That way, I won’t post the photos online.” I responded to Xiao Huang’s anger.

“You can choose whether you want the whole world to see your body. Whether your parents and relatives can’t hold their heads up in public. I don’t know what your friends will say.”

"I want all the photos! And only this once!" After a moment of contemplation, Xiao Huang looked at me with teary eyes.

No, she'd never done it before. Xiao Huang had no experience with oral sex. I didn't experience any ecstasy, just looking at her face, her expression, the tears on her cheeks, and my penis in her mouth. I felt satisfied! After returning from the karaoke bar, I couldn't sleep that night. I couldn't forget what had just happened. I was her first man to give her oral sex! And her parents were there. The first time. I didn't just want her first time giving oral sex; I wanted to be the first person to have sex with her. I knocked on her door.

"If you scream, and someone comes, I'll show them the video of you giving me oral sex! You know phones can record videos, right?!" I threatened Xiao Huang. Of course, my phone was empty. I didn't think that much about it then; I was just trying to scare her. Was it a

reluctant consent? Or something else? I can't remember anymore. At that moment, my chest was soaked with her tears. It was crazy, no foreplay, no preparation, just fucking! I don't know how much time passed. By the time I calmed down a bit, it was all over.

I looked at Xiao Huang lying weakly on the bed, unable to bear looking at her any longer. I turned away from her and said, "The tour group has records; I can easily find your family information. I won't show it to anyone. After a while, I'll destroy it from this world. Pack your things and don't let anyone know. Letting anyone know won't do you or me any good."

I opened the door and left, spending the night there. There was no knocking. No shouting, no police... In the following days, she claimed illness and didn't continue the tour. I had to pretend to be calm and continue sightseeing. I can't remember what we did.

I regretted it. I'll go to Xiao Huang's place every day to apologize and ask for her forgiveness. But we didn't see each other, and things improved somewhat.

Soon, it was time to go back. I left my contact information and prepared something new every week to try and get her forgiveness. I went to work in the area where she went to university. I did everything I could to get her forgiveness. That incident felt like a needle piercing my heart. I don't know how much time passed, maybe a year or two, before she finally spoke to me again. I was encouraged, and our relationship quickly improved. During our time together, her innocence and kindness touched me. We started dating. But I never dared to do anything, afraid of reminding her of something.

Even today, I sometimes listen to "A Thousand Songs" to remind myself not to do anything foolish.

[The End]

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