My junior is still the best.

Meeting this junior was purely by chance. I graduated years ago and have risen to a junior manager position in the HR department of my company. Last year, I went back to my alma mater with the company, and my team was in charge of campus recruitment.

The recruitment process itself wasn't anything special, but during the initial preparation, we needed a few volunteers. I asked my former advisor to recommend two or three juniors to help.

That's how I met this junior. She was very pretty, with big eyes, a straight nose, and long hair. She was only a little over 10 centimeters tall, but her good proportions made her appear slim and long-legged—very cute.

Not only was she pretty, but she was also very efficient. I had a good impression of her from the start. However, since it was only a few days' business trip, we only added each other on WeChat and I treated her and a few other classmates to a few meals.

After that, we just liked each other's posts on WeChat Moments and left a few comments. I didn't think there was any chance of anything more, since my work city wasn't in the same city as my alma mater, although it wasn't far, it still took about an hour by high-speed rail.

My alma mater remained closed during the pandemic, and my junior hadn't posted much on social media for the past six months. Then, after school started in September, I saw her post, "If you don't feel reluctant to leave, I'm too embarrassed to be sad." It seemed like she'd broken up.

Later, I messaged her on WeChat, and sure enough, they'd broken up. She and her ex-boyfriend had always had a good relationship, but unfortunately, they hadn't seen each other for over six months due to the pandemic. Her boyfriend couldn't resist the loneliness and found someone else. My junior only found out after school started , and was shocked

and heartbroken, leading to the breakup. Then came my "warm-hearted guy" moment: first, I joined her in venting about the jerk, then gently comforted her. Since school was strict at the beginning, I'd order her milk tea and snacks online and send them to her. These small gestures didn't cost much, but girls usually fall for them.

Gradually, we started communicating more and more, chatting on WeChat for long periods every day, covering a wide range of topics. Being a few years older, I could still chat with the young woman quite a bit.

During our conversation, I learned that the junior had quite a rich romantic history. She started dating in high school and had four boyfriends. The first one ended after she went to university, the second and third only lasted a few months each, and the fourth lasted for over two years—her most committed relationship.

Since she'd had so many boyfriends, I naturally didn't hold back and gradually steered the conversation towards sex. Perhaps because we lived far apart and didn't have much overlap in our social circles, the junior was quite bold and dared to say anything.

She said her first time was at 17, in high school with her first boyfriend. At the time, she didn't understand anything and didn't find it particularly enjoyable. She was busy with classes and didn't have sex often. The summer before university, however, was quite wild; she frequently went to hotels. Just as she gained some experience and found it enjoyable, university started, and things ended with her first boyfriend. Her

second boyfriend was a classmate shortly after starting university. She thought he was a good person and they started dating. After dating for over two months, on their first date, the guy actually complained that she wasn't a virgin and dumped her after sleeping with her.

The younger girl was quite hurt. Later, she met a rich second-generation guy from outside the school. He hadn't gone to university and spent his days hanging out. She felt a bit self-pitying, believing she wasn't clean enough for such a scoundrel, so she went with him. The rich guy didn't hold back and slept with her within days. She said that although he was bad in many ways, he was good in bed, and it was the first time she experienced the pleasure of being a woman. She was a little reluctant to break up with him, but they weren't compatible and there wasn't much affection between them, so the relationship ended quickly.

Her fourth boyfriend lasted longer, and she invested a lot of emotion in him, even planning for the future together, which is why she was so hurt.

After talking so much, I gradually realized that the younger girl was quite open-minded, and there was a chance to flirt with her. So I confided in her, saying that finding a good girl was too difficult, and I'd been single for a long time (I hadn't seriously looked for a girlfriend for a year or two, being busy hunting for other women), and I hadn't been with a woman in a long time.

Surprisingly, she wasn't offended and continued the conversation, and we ended up talking more and more deeply.

One day, I said I wanted to see her figure and asked her to send me a picture. She sent a few selfies, and I said she was wearing too many clothes and I couldn't see clearly, so I wanted to see more clearly. Later, she ignored me, and I thought I was doomed. But then that evening, she sent me this picture. I was stunned!

It was amazing! I quickly showered her with compliments, and she said she also wanted to see my figure, so I promptly sent it to her.

After seeing it, she said, "Who wants to see your lower half! You're so naughty!"

Seeing that the time was right during the National Day holiday, I invited her to come visit me for a couple of days. On October 6th, she sent me a screenshot of her high-speed rail ticket, and I rushed to the train station to pick her up.

She was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, a skirt, and canvas shoes, looking both innocent and youthful, while also showing off her sexy, long legs. Seeing her made me incredibly excited, but I couldn't go too far. I decided to take her sightseeing, have a meal, and watch a movie first. It was getting late, so I took her to a hotel.

After escorting me to the room, the junior naturally let me in. Once the door was closed, the atmosphere became ambiguous. Although I was six or seven years older than her, I couldn't help feeling a little nervous facing such a fresh and beautiful young woman.

I placed my hand on her waist, pulled her close, and slowly brought my lips to hers, eventually kissing her. My hands, naturally, weren't idle; they found the zipper at the back of her skirt, unzipped it, and the skirt slid to the floor.

Then came the big surprise! The junior was wearing a thong! And she had been wearing a thong all day while we were out! I have to say, her buttocks in a thong were absolutely stunning; in my limited experience, I can only say it's the most beautiful I've ever seen. Thinking of sharing this with everyone and keeping a memento for myself, I coaxed and pleaded, and with a touch of lust, the junior agreed to let me take a few pictures.

The junior was wearing black ankle socks on her small feet, making her fair insteps appear even longer and more slender. The black thong and socks were a perfect match for this slightly foot-fetishist, so I quickly took a picture.

Then came the shower, and then the frenzied output began. My size was pretty good, and I considered my hardness and technique to be excellent (at least everyone who's used me says it's good). The junior was moaning and groaning as I fucked her, her soft voice combined with her wanton cries almost making me ejaculate prematurely several times. Luckily, she orgasmed twice first before I finally got my first erection.

The captivated junior leaned against me, chatting tenderly. Before long, my hands started wandering again. Her genitals were still soaking wet. After playing for a while, she actually knelt down and started playing 69 with me, giving me oral sex. I took the opportunity to take a picture of her tender little pussy. I have to say, she's still so young! Can you tell she's a little swollen from all that fucking?

There weren't many more opportunities to take photos, so I just enjoyed her fresh, tender body to my heart's content—it was so great!

The next day, I took the junior out for a bit more, then saw her off, saying we'd come back another time.

Maybe I should thank her ex-boyfriend, that complete stranger, thank you for training such a wonderful girl and then sending her to my bed!

[The End]

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