Good girls in training classes

It was 10 years ago. Back then, I was a materials clerk in the city branch office.

Autumn had passed, but the heat outside was still unbearable.

Prolonged exposure to air conditioning had given me a severe case of "air conditioning sickness"—diarrhea, a cold, and constant sneezing, leaving me listless and lethargic.

"Xiao Tian, the director wants to see you!" My colleague Wang Min tapped on my desk.

I snapped out of my daze. "What is it?"

"How should I know? I'm probably going to get a scolding!" Wang Min made a face. "You've been so absent-minded these past few days!"

I went to the director's office. He was busy with something on his computer. He pointed to the desk next to him. "There's a notice here, take a look."

I picked up the notice. It was from the provincial branch informing all branches that they would be holding a sign language training course next month. Each branch was to send one person to participate in a month-long sign language training course, and then promote it to all frontline businesses across the region—something about "barrier-free service"!

"What a waste of time!" I muttered to myself. The people at the provincial branch really know how to make things happen. I've worked on the front lines of business before; it's not uncommon for people to come in with no business, but they're extremely rare. Usually, I'm the one who gets to attend these meaningless meetings and training sessions. As the director says, firstly, I'm unmarried, so no one will hold me back; secondly, I have a formal education (I studied Chinese literature), so I can easily grasp the meeting's message.

"When are we leaving?"

"Tomorrow!"

I hurriedly put away the notice. However, when I saw the training location, I couldn't help but smile. Yunmeng Mountain, great! The highest temperature there in summer is only 27 or 28 degrees Celsius. It seems I won't have to suffer this summer.

Yunmeng Mountain is located in the heart of the Taihang Mountains, more than 200 kilometers from the city. We took the provincial branch's bus, which took more than four hours, arriving at the foot of the mountain in the evening. Although there was air conditioning on the bus, I was still delighted by the naturally refreshing air as I got off.

After registering, we were assigned rooms. Four people to a room. The others in my room hadn't arrived yet. I pushed open the window facing the mountain, and there it was, with wildflowers and lush trees at its foot; further up, the landscape stretched out vast and towering into the clouds. At that moment, the setting sun bathed everything in a golden light, like a dream. A gentle breeze stirred, fluttering my clothes, soothing my soul.

The next day, classes began. First, a provincial bank leader spoke, followed by a speech from the training base leader—all formalities.

Such training lacked strict discipline, and from the second day onward, fewer and fewer people attended. Everyone was either playing mahjong in their lodgings or going to play on the mountain. At that time, I hadn't learned how to play mahjong, so I came to the class. Today, halfway through the lesson, the teacher asked everyone to pair up and practice. I was sitting in the last row, two empty seats away from a girl, so we naturally paired up. She wore a long dress, and her large, watery eyes were set in a slightly long face. Her nose was small and straight, and her lips were bright red. My direct gaze made her lower her head shyly, yet she couldn't help but steal glances at me. She looked so endearing.

After that, we always sat in the back row during class. Later, she moved past the two empty seats and sat next to me. We often practiced sign language together, and sometimes we talked about other things. Her name was Luo Can, and she worked in the savings department of the Qiaodong branch.

At that time, there was no cell phone signal in Wuyuezhai; calls were made by the mailroom staff. I noticed that Luo Can was called very frequently. My experience told me that if it were for work, there wouldn't be such frequent calls; it must be her boyfriend. I felt a deep disappointment.

One day, during class, Xiao Liu from the mailroom knocked on the door. "Tian Mingyuan, it's your phone!" It turned out to be Director Hua from our office calling. There was a document I needed to work on as soon as possible; he had already faxed over the required data. So, for two days in a row, I stayed at my place working on that document.

Two days later, when I went to class again, Luo Can was sitting in front of me talking to a man. Seeing me come in, she quickly put away her notebook and moved to the back row to sit next to me, asking with concern, "What have you been doing these past two days? Were you sick?"

"Oh! No!" Luo Can's concern warmed my heart. "I wrote a document for the office, and they're pressing me for it urgently, so I had no choice."

"I thought you were sick! I was so worried! Without you, there's no one to talk to." Luo Can blinked her beautiful eyes.

I stared intently at her face. She lowered her head shyly and muttered softly, "Why do you like looking at people like that?"

That weekend, the training center arranged a dance for us, and Luo Can naturally became my dance partner. I embraced Luo Can, who was half a head shorter than me. Under the dim lights, her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and her lips shimmered faintly in the light. I longed to lower my head and kiss her small lips. Suddenly, I felt a heat rising in my lower abdomen, my hands and feet went awry, and my dance steps became clumsy, almost stepping on Luo Can's feet.

"What's wrong?" Luo Can seemed to notice my change.

"Oh! Nothing!" I tried my best to calm myself down.

"A tiny mimosa, blooming and fading on its own, troubled by its own fate..." A waltz began. Several people invited Luo Can to dance, but she declined. We stepped onto the dance floor together, and I could feel a slight warmth on my right hand resting on her waist. I pulled her slightly closer to me, and I could feel her high breasts pressed against my chest. She looked up at me, which seemed to encourage me. I pulled her into my arms, and she gently rested her head on my shoulder. We swayed happily on the dance floor. When the song ended, Luo Can whispered in my ear, "Mingyuan, shall we go for a walk?"

The streets of the mountain town were so peaceful, a gentle mountain breeze was refreshing, a crescent moon hung in the sky, and autumn insects chirped in the grass. Luo Can leaned closer to me, and I reached out to hold her waist. She tilted her head back, her beautiful eyes fixed on me, the sparkle in them making me dizzy. I lowered my head and captured her small lips; her tongue darted past our teeth, responding passionately… Time seemed to stand still. I don't know how much time passed, but we couldn't withstand the mountain chill. Luo Can, nestled in my arms, trembled slightly, her little hands icy.

We snuggled together and returned to the hotel.

Another weekend, no classes, and Luo Can and I agreed to go hiking together the next day. However, the weather was uncooperative; it drizzled all night and hadn't stopped by morning. Luo Can knocked on the door in the morning, insisting on going, saying the rain made it more romantic. We took water, bread, salted duck eggs, and an umbrella and went up the mountain.

Along the way, the drizzle was fine, and the springs gurgled. As we climbed, the rain intensified, and the wind picked up. The umbrella was blown inside out, like a trumpet. We simply folded it up, letting the wind and rain batter us. I pulled Luo Can uphill to prevent her from slipping. The rain intensified, and our clothes were soaked through. I pointed to a rock high up, "Luo Can, look, there's a protruding rock over there. Let's take shelter there!" We quickened our pace.

When we reached the base of the rock, a strange phenomenon occurred: above us, the sun shone brightly, the sky was clear and sunny, while below us, dark clouds rolled and swirled. We went around the rock, and a wide-open meadow appeared before us. Luo Can jumped like a deer, completely forgetting her wet clothes.

It was almost noon when we found a place to sit down. Only then did we realize how uncomfortable our wet clothes were. I took off my shirt, wrung out the rainwater, and let it dry in the wind. "Here, take off your shirt and let it air dry!" I said to Luo Can. She blushed instantly, "Turn your back!"

"Okay!" I handed her the shirt and turned around.

"Don't peek!" Luo Can commanded.

When I turned around, she had already changed her clothes. "Hmph! At least he's a gentleman!" Seeing him wearing my knee-length shirt, we couldn't help but burst into laughter. After eating something, we thoroughly enjoyed the blue sky, green grass, fresh air, and misty forest.

We lay on the grass, rolling and playing. Luo Can pulled away from me, saying shyly, "I need to relieve myself.

" I pointed to the woods behind us, "You can go there."

"But I'm a little scared!" Luo Can blushed.

"It's okay, I'm nearby," I smiled.

Luo Can went behind the woods, and suddenly, she screamed. I rushed over. Luo Can awkwardly lifted her skirt. She pointed to a pine tree beside her, and I saw a squirrel leap swiftly between the branches and disappear in an instant. We went back to the grass. After a while, Luo Can pulled me and said, "I haven't relieved myself yet, you come with me this time!"

We went to the pine forest together, and Luo Can made me turn around, but wouldn't let me go far. I turned around, Luo Can turned around, and after a while, there was a "squeaking" sound from behind. I could imagine urine shooting out of her opening, black hair, a wet opening. My penis couldn't help but swell. I turned around, and immediately my blood rushed to my head; I saw her snow-white, round buttocks. At that moment, Luo Can turned to look at me. She quickly lifted her skirt and pounced on me, raining punches on my body. "You bad guy! You bad guy! You bad guy!"

I picked her up and carried her deeper into the woods, placing her on the ground. I pressed her down and kissed her.

Through her thin pants, I could feel the pubic hair on her genitals. My hand moved downwards, pulling down her skirt in one swift motion. In her haste, she had only lifted her skirt; her panties were still on her thighs, immediately exposing that mysterious area to me. Her pubic hair radiated neatly around her vulva, her labia thick and reddish-brown, with a slight gap in the middle, from which glistening fluid slowly oozed.

Seeing me staring at that spot, she shyly turned her head away. I pulled out my already hard and engorged penis and pressed it against her genitals.

"No! Don't do this!" Luo Can sat up and pushed me away. I pushed her down again, caressing her vulva with my hand.

"Mingyuan! Don't force me!" she pushed me away.

We straightened our clothes and stood up from the grass. Luo Can clung to me and sobbed.

Later, I learned that Luo Can's parents were leaders at the provincial branch, and her current boyfriend was the son of her father's colleague, working in the loan department of the provincial branch. Her parents valued this marriage highly, but Luo Can didn't like the man. However, she felt helpless due to pressure from her parents.

On the way down the mountain that afternoon, we didn't speak, and the atmosphere was somewhat oppressive. The rain had stopped at the foot of the mountain, but the dark clouds seemed to hang even lower.

For two days in a row, I didn't go to class or look for Luo Can.

The training was ending in three days. The leaders of the training base told us that the course would end this afternoon, and we could visit the scenic area for the next three days. Yunmeng Mountain is a famous scenic area, and the base had arranged guides for everyone. Those who participated could sign up, and everyone could also do their own thing. The branch informed everyone that because everyone would be leaving in different places at the end of the training, the branch's vehicles would not be picking us up. We were asked to arrange our own departure dates and have our own company vehicles pick us up.

The other three people in our dormitory had been to Yunmeng Mountain many times, so they went back early. After saying goodbye to my roommate, I was considering when to leave. Just then, there was a knock at the door. I opened it, and it was Luo Can. I let her sit on my bed. Today, Luo Can was wearing a white suit, looking like a fairy, making me hesitant to approach.

"Why didn't you come to see me?" she said plaintively.

"I...I..." I didn't know how to answer.

"It was my fault that day, I'm sorry, Mingyuan!" Her beautiful eyes avoided my gaze. "Where are the people from your dorm?"

"Oh! They've all left. They came to Yunmeng Mountain before," I answered mechanically.

Luo Can went to the window, drew the curtains, and then locked the door. I didn't know what she was up to, and silently watched her.

"Do you want me?" she whispered.

"What?" I didn't quite understand.

"Do you want me?" Luo Can lowered her eyelids and slowly removed her clothes.

Soon her body was exposed before me. Although the light wasn't very bright, her snow-white body was still dazzling. I hugged her and placed her on the bed. Luo Can made me lie down and then took off my clothes. The two bodies quickly intertwined, and I kissed her earlobe, neck, and every inch of her skin.

I reached down and touched her lower body; it was warm and moist. I guided my penis gently towards her, but failed several times. She reached out to guide me, and I pushed down, feeling a slight opening. My body sank down, and I felt it suddenly open up, my entire penis plunging inside.

"Ah!~" Luo Can groaned softly.

"Does it hurt?" I asked with concern.

"Take it slow," she said, reaching out to hug me.

Her beautiful cheeks were now flushed and moist, and we looked at each other for a moment.

I felt something warm surrounding me below, and I moved slightly, feeling it was more lubricated than before. At this moment, an unprecedented tingling sensation spread from my lower body throughout my entire body.

I thrust a few times, and Luo Can arched her body to meet my thrusts. A wave of pleasure surged from her tailbone and lower abdomen, and I could feel a gush of fluid gushing out from her lower body.

I leaned over Luo Can. "I came." I was a little embarrassed, wondering why I was so slow; I'd never come this quickly before when I masturbated!

In my mind, Luo Can wasn't a virgin anymore. I lay down and stared at the ceiling.

Luo Can gently snuggled closer. "Mingyuan, will you cherish me?"

I didn't know how to answer her...

[The End]

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