Poor deskmate

During lunch break, most of the class was asleep. Looking at my deskmate's long, smooth legs peeking out from under her short skirt, I swallowed hard and quietly reached out to touch her slightly cool skin. I was terrified! My heart raced, and my face flushed. My deskmate glanced around sleepily, then simply changed position to continue sleeping. This change was even more intimidating; she was facing me now instead of back. Her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her soft tongue licked her dry red lips. Then she drifted back to sleep. Looking at her beautiful face, I felt a dryness in my throat, and with that alluring gesture, my penis immediately began to stir. These past few days, I don't know what's wrong with me, but I feel like I've been given a slow-acting aphrodisiac; I get hard so easily. There might be another reason: it's getting hot, and the girls in my class have all started wearing short skirts. Their long, slender, and beautiful legs are dazzling to the eye. I glanced around like a thief. Most of the students in the class were asleep at this time. My deskmate and I were seated in a relatively secluded corner in the last row by the window, so almost no one would notice us. Looking down at my deskmate's long, beautiful legs, I felt a surge of desire, and my dirty hand stealthily reached out again. I only knew my deskmate had slender legs before, but I never imagined they would look so sexy in a short skirt—it was irresistible. My hand trembled slightly as I gently placed it on my deskmate's thigh. I felt her skin was slightly cool, while my hand was warm; it felt incredibly comfortable. However, I didn't dare move, constantly watching my deskmate's expression. If I woke her up, it would be difficult to explain. I wasn't ashamed; my deskmate was only the second girl I'd touched besides my cousin. It was mainly because of the atmosphere in the class that I felt particularly excited. I cautiously observed my deskmate's expression. She was fast asleep, showing no reaction except for the occasional flutter of her long eyelashes. I gently squeezed her breast, and she actually frowned slightly. I immediately broke out in a cold sweat and withdrew my hand to observe the situation. My deskmate was wearing a long shirt that almost completely covered her pink miniskirt when she stood up. I could only see a glimpse of the edge and her two slender, delicate legs—the allure was undeniable. I held my breath, my gaze slowly moving upwards. I reached out and gently cupped one of her soft breasts, constantly watching her expression. It felt like I was pulling out a water-filled balloon; because it was through her shirt, the sensation wasn't as shocking as I had imagined. My deskmate was still fast asleep, her breathing steady, showing no sign of waking up. My penis was also painfully hard; if we weren't in class, I definitely would have given it a good rub. I took a deep breath, looked at my deskmate's expression, and gently squeezed the softness of her chest. I felt a surge of heat, as if my whole body was going to collapse. I paused for a moment, then a wilder idea popped into my head. I glanced around, then at the clock on the wall; there was still plenty of time. I quietly removed my hand from her chest, first hugging her slender waist, then gently kissing her cheek—basically, I'd tried every trick in the book. But I was very careful, and my deskmate seemed very tired today, sleeping soundly. Finally, I gently lifted her shirt from her waist, and slipped my hand inside. I first gently placed my palm on her back; her skin was firm and smooth, with a cool, pleasant feel—it felt wonderful on such a hot day. Seeing that my deskmate didn't react, I first slid my hand across her smooth back a few times, then reached forward. At this moment, I was very nervous, terrified that she would suddenly wake up; my hands were even trembling slightly. But backing down now was impossible. I quietly reached over, untied a thin condom, and gently slid my fingers across her incredibly soft, cotton-like breasts. Her long eyelashes suddenly fluttered, and my heart tightened; I immediately held my breath. But nothing happened next. I pressed my palm against her breasts, gently squeezed, and then pressed my fingers against that small protrusion on her soft skin. At this moment, my breathing became rapid, and just as I was about to take further action, her long eyelashes suddenly trembled violently a few times, and she opened her eyes! I don't even know how to describe my state at that moment; I was completely petrified, especially since my hand was still inside her clothes. Her eyes were initially confused, then, as if sensing something, they widened in an instant. I reacted instantly, covering my deskmate's mouth with my other hand, and quickly pulling my hand out from under her clothes, pinning her against the wall. "Don't get agitated, let's settle this privately, okay!" I blurted out, saying something incredibly stupid. My deskmate suddenly started struggling violently, making muffled noises and desperately trying to pry my arm with her soft little hands. Only then did I realize that I had been so tense that I had accidentally covered her nose as well. If I had reacted any slower, I might have spent the rest of my life in jail. (Don't go to D-bar (Level 5) 245th floor) I quickly moved my hand down a little, letting her nose peek out. Sure enough, the first thing she did was gasp for breath. I kept my hand tightly over her mouth and glanced around. Most of the students in the class were still asleep. Just then, my deskmate suddenly made two more muffled noises. I was startled. I covered my deskmate's mouth with one hand and pressed her body down onto my lap with the other. "Don't scream. If word gets out, it won't do you any good!" I whispered in her ear, my voice trembling. At that moment, I suddenly felt a strange sensation, a tingling sensation below. My already hard erection was now pressed down by her face. Just then, I realized she was crying. My mind went completely blank, but I didn't dare let go, afraid she would scream. Besides, this couldn't go on forever. "I'll let go, please don't scream, okay?" I pleaded, my voice trembling. My deskmate nodded pitifully, tears welling in her eyes. I hesitated for a moment, then pressed her head down with one hand and gently loosened my grip on her mouth. I loosened it only slightly; if she made a sound, I could easily cover her mouth again. But to my relief, she didn't make a sound. Several clear finger marks were left on her delicate face from my excessive force. Seeing that my deskmate didn't react excessively, I gently released my hand. After being released, my deskmate immediately slumped onto the table, eyes red, shoulders trembling slightly, seemingly crying. I glanced around, thankfully, my actions hadn't been noticed by anyone else, and my mind started racing, trying to figure out how to handle the situation. Damn it, I was so lustful back then! If I hadn't had my hands inside my clothes, I probably wouldn't be in this mess! Sigh, if I had a girlfriend this pretty, I wouldn't have to sneak around like this. Just then, my deskmate suddenly looked up at me coldly, his eyes slightly red. "I don't want a third person to know about this!" he said softly. I was stunned. This was exactly what I wanted; I'd have to be an idiot to tell anyone about something like this. It seems my deskmate is also very sensitive. "Don't do this again..." he said coldly. "This is a warning, my brother is Chen Fan from the senior year!" my deskmate added. I froze, feeling like something was stuck in my throat, and broke out in a cold sweat. My deskmate's name was Chen Rou, and Chen Fan from the senior year was one of the four bullies in our school. I had actually secretly touched his sister during class! If he found out, I'd be dead! I didn't know what to say, so I wiped the sweat from my brow and nodded. "Actually, I had a pretty good impression of you at first, but I didn't expect you to do something like this!" my deskmate said, looking at the book in front of her. I smiled bitterly, "It's all because you're so pretty, I can't stand looking at you all the time." I was telling the truth. Imagine having a beautiful deskmate who always wears a short skirt and sleeps with a cute and alluring expression, even licking her lips with her little tongue—who could resist? My deskmate blushed slightly. "I like what I wear, but why aren't you wearing pants in this heat?" she said, glancing at my pants, her face turning bright red again. I froze for a moment, my face flushing slightly. My erection was still throbbing, unceremoniously bulging in my pants. Seeing that everything was alright, I breathed a sigh of relief, my mind involuntarily replaying the smooth, soft feeling inside my deskmate's clothes, and that slightly protruding, delicate nipple. I suddenly felt a dryness in my mouth again. She was a real temptress; at this rate, I couldn't concentrate on the lesson at all. Just then, the afternoon preparatory bell rang, and the students woke up, yawning and stretching.

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