The little teacher with limited development

In April of this year, one evening I was bored and randomly used WeChat's "Shake" feature. I met a girl there; the distance was only a few kilometers, and her profile showed she was from a nearby city, not too far. I sent her a friend request, and to my surprise, she accepted. As many men know, the "Shake" and "Nearby" functions on WeChat have a roughly 20% chance of getting a response from a man to a woman. So, I was relatively lucky.
After adding her, we hit it off. She said she was a graduate student who stayed on as a faculty member after graduation, and since she was just starting out as a substitute teacher, she didn't have many classes. She wanted to stay for a couple of days before heading back to school to help her students with their theses. The next day, I went to work, and she went out, but we kept chatting on WeChat. Sometimes, when she got lost, I would tell her; when she was hungry and wanted to find a place to eat, I would recommend places with good value. In short, after a day of communication, our relationship grew much closer. That evening, she had to go back. On the bus, we continued chatting, this time about her love life. She said she had a boyfriend in college, and they had even met each other's parents. However, their families lived far apart, and both families wanted their children to live closer to them, so they ultimately didn't stay together.
I asked her how far things had progressed, and she replied that they had been together. I joked, "I've been there too, don't be so vague. If you've had sex, you've had sex, why say you were together?" Later, I asked, "Now that you've broken up, do you miss him?" She said she thinks about him occasionally. I asked what she would do if she missed him, and she said she would just endure it. I said I would help her when she missed him, and she said she should have said that last night, since she had already left. I told her to get off the bus and come back, but she said she couldn't get off on the highway. She said she would come back in a while. Hearing this, I felt hopeful, and we arranged a time for her to come to our area. But when she arrived, she didn't see me. She said she went to her sister's house; she hadn't visited her sister's last time, but she couldn't miss it this time. She told me she would come back in a while and would definitely see me then. At that point, I had a vague feeling that she might be teasing me. Later, one weekend, I told her I would come to see her, but she said not to come because it was her period and she couldn't come. This time, my heart sank completely; it seemed she was just teasing me. During our chat, I told her my thoughts, and she said she really wasn't teasing me.
Three or four days later, she told me on WeChat that she was coming here. I asked if I could see her this time, and she said yes. She was taking the evening bus and would arrive around 8 pm. I went to a budget hotel near the station beforehand, checked in, and went to the station to wait for her. The wait always felt long, but she didn't disappoint me. After the train pulled into the station, I stared intently at the exit door and sure enough, I saw her. I quickly went to meet her, didn't say anything, just nodded and smiled, and she smiled back. I helped her with her bag, and we walked towards the hotel together. She walked on my right, and I handed my bag to my left hand, holding her left hand with my right. She didn't refuse. After walking for a while, I let go of her hand and put my arm around her waist. She still didn't resist. I felt a surge of joy; it seemed tonight would be very sexually fulfilling.
We went into the room, put our bags down, took off our coats, changed into slippers, and I helped her sit on the edge of the bed. I stood in front of her and carefully examined her. Although I had seen photos before, she wasn't as clear as she looked now. To be honest, she wasn't a beauty, but she was definitely not ugly. She was a little chubby, but I didn't mind. Girls who are a little chubby usually have big breasts. I cupped her face and gently kissed her forehead. Then I kissed other parts of her face—her cheeks, her earlobes—each kiss was light and gentle. I knew that at this moment, we couldn't be too rough; being too rough would make us seem rude. Later, I kissed her lips, and she opened her mouth to meet mine. We kissed passionately. As we kissed, my hand caressed her breasts. Her breasts were probably a sensitive area; when I touched them, I could clearly feel her breathing become rapid. Since that's the case, I seized the opportunity, took off her clothes, and started kissing her breasts. Just as I expected, although she was a bit chubby, her breasts definitely enhanced her figure; they were both quite large. Her breasts were indeed very sensitive; after only a few kisses, her body began to writhe. While my mouth was on her breasts, my hands weren't idle either, quickly pulling down her pants and underwear. I parted her legs and carefully examined her pubic area. Her pubic hair was sparse, which was my type. I don't like girls with abundant pubic hair; it would leave a mouthful of hair during oral sex. Her labia were still pink and closed, indicating her boyfriend didn't use them much. I smelled them; although she hadn't showered, they didn't smell bad and were very clean. I quickly moved my mouth to kiss her private parts. She immediately closed her legs tightly, trapping my head between them, and said, "How can I kiss here?" I replied, "Why can't I? Hasn't your boyfriend ever kissed you?" She said no. I told her that just because he hadn't kissed before didn't mean this area couldn't be kissed. I told her not to refuse and to let me savor it. She was convinced and started to spread her legs. I kissed her genitals little by little, from her labia to her clitoris, and then her vagina, kissing every part until she was completely wet. Feeling that was enough, I pulled out my penis, aimed it at her vaginal opening, and inserted it. She let out a soft "Ah!" and said, "Gently, it hurts a little." To be honest, I also felt it was very tight. Firstly, my penis is indeed a bit thick, and secondly, her vagina is indeed quite tight. Her boyfriend lives in a different city, so they don't see each other often, and therefore her genitals haven't been fully explored yet. So, I slowed down, gently thrusting, but when she wasn't paying attention, I would still suddenly thrust all the way in. Each time this happened, she would scream, accompanied by the words "You're so naughty." At that moment, I didn't think those three words were an insult, but rather a compliment.
I don't know how long we thrust, but I felt the urge to ejaculate. I told her I wanted to, and she said, "Go ahead and ejaculate inside." Her period had just ended, so it was definitely a safe period, and I didn't have any reservations. I thrust a few times vigorously, and several streams of semen shot deep into her vagina. We were both a little tired, so I took some toilet paper and put it under her buttocks, then lay down next to her. After lying down for a while to recover, she wiped herself, and we went to take a shower together. While showering, we naturally touched each other a bit. Then, I carried her back to bed, and she lay in my arms as we chatted and watched TV. Suddenly, she said, "My period doesn't seem to be over yet." I immediately lifted the covers and saw two drops of blood on the sheet. Luckily, she had sanitary napkins in her bag. After changing, we smiled at each other and continued watching TV. While watching TV, I touched her breasts, my fingers constantly teasing her nipples. Her breasts were already sensitive, and my teasing immediately aroused her again. She writhed, mumbling incoherently, "You're so naughty! You're teasing me like this, I can't take it!" I asked, "What if you can't take it?" She replied, "If you can't take it, then just do it." Hearing this, I didn't hold back. After restoring my energy, I was fully virile again. I quickly pulled down her panties and went straight for her. Since her period wasn't over, it wasn't convenient for me to kiss her there, so there wasn't much to say, just the most direct way of expressing myself. I had already ejaculated earlier, and this time I didn't want to. In the end, her moans were almost crying, and I couldn't bear to torture her any longer, so I didn't ejaculate and pulled out. After a while, we took a shower and went back to bed to rest. The next day, we had breakfast together and then said goodbye.
I don't know if we'll ever have the chance to meet again, but this encounter was unforgettable. I wish this young woman all the best for the next two years, hoping she achieves great things and builds her future.

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