He's been a pervert since he was a child.

This was the first time I could remember touching an adult woman's breasts, and I was still a virgin. I remember it so clearly because something else happened that day that was quite unusual. I don't remember if I touched breasts when other women touched my penis.

I'm sure I touched other women's breasts. I remember someone saying later that when other women played with my penis, I touched their breasts in protest. Especially after that person made my penis hard, I thought that getting it hard meant I was going bad.

I forget how old I was, but even though I was weaned, I still liked to touch my mother's breasts when I slept.

That day, my mother took me to kindergarten, a village-run kindergarten. There were two female teachers. One was named Meihua, and she was in her early twenties. She had already taken the day off to go home to get married; her husband was from the same village. Teacher Meihua was slightly plump, especially her large breasts, which swayed as she walked.

The other girl, named Mudan, was a recent junior high graduate, probably 16 years old. She wore two long braids, a white long-sleeved shirt, and black pants, the shirt tucked into her waistband. She looked very energetic and vibrant, though her breasts weren't large.

That day, the bride, teacher Meihua, had just gotten married and returned to school after her honeymoon. After all, it's quite a task for a junior high student to take care of about 20 children.

I didn't want to go, but my mother practically dragged me there. When we arrived at the kindergarten, two teachers were leading the students in games outside.

My mother pushed me towards Teacher Meihua. Teacher Meihua recognized me and had teased me before, but I had forgotten whether she had touched my penis before.

Meihua held me, watching my mother leave. I started crying, struggling, but Teacher Meihua held me tightly. Her large breasts were right at my face, and I pushed them away haphazardly.

"Qianli, why don't you want to come here and play with the other children?" Teacher Meihua hugged me tightly, her large breasts squeezing me so tightly I could hardly breathe.

Meihua had changed into her usual clothes, but she was still wearing a low-cut red tank top underneath, or maybe a red undergarment. I couldn't remember what kind of underwear brides wore back then, but red was certain; the contrast between red and flesh was striking. Her outer garment was a milky-white, semi-transparent piece, revealing the color of her bra.

"I just don't want to." I raised my hand to push her away, but then I noticed her posture. She was squatting on the ground, her shirt low-cut, her knees pressing against her breasts, revealing the areola of one breast. I suddenly remembered how, when I used to stop women from playing with my penis, I would touch their breasts, and then they would let go.

I reached out and grabbed a handful of the white flesh on her breast.

"You little rascal!" Teacher Meihua was caught off guard, pulling back, and I took the opportunity to run away.

Just then, Teacher Peony was seeing my mom off, talking to her as she did so. Hearing Teacher Plum Blossom's call, she turned around and understood—they were coming to catch me again.

After a chase, my mom and Teacher Peony caught me again. To keep me here, my mom left while the teacher was holding me.

I protested, crying, screaming, hitting, and jumping. Teacher Peony, having no other choice, held me tightly. By then, Teacher Plum Blossom had already returned to the classroom with the students.

After a while, I said, "I want water."

Teacher Peony carried me to the office. There was a woman and a man in the office, both probably in their thirties. At that time, the kindergarten and first grade were in the same courtyard; second grade and beyond went to another school district. These two teachers taught first grade.

"This child is really troublesome," Teacher Peony said, pouring me a glass of water. After

I finished the water, I tried to run away again. But Teacher Peony, who had been expecting me, caught me and sat me down on a bench, panting heavily.

I was tired then and wanted to sleep.

"I want to sleep," I said. As I spoke, I slipped my hand inside the teacher's clothes.

"Hey, what are you doing?" the teacher whispered, glancing at the other two teachers.

"I sleep with my mom's breasts in my arms. Why don't you take me home?" I said loudly, not understanding her meaning.

"I don't know where you live?" the teacher blushed.

"I don't know either. Back then, I didn't remember the winding road," I said.

"Just let him touch it to sleep. He's just a child. Otherwise, he'll throw a tantrum," the male teacher said, his intentions clearly malicious.

"That's right, it's nothing, he's not an adult," the female teacher chimed in, "Teachers are like mothers." I placed my hand through her clothes on Teacher Mudan's breast and began to grope it again.

[The End]

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