The virginity of a kindergarten teacher

The story of how I met Li is truly unbelievable. Li was my sister-in-law's colleague at a kindergarten.

About a month before summer vacation that year, my sister-in-law, after graduating, worked as an intern teacher at a kindergarten near my home and stayed at our house for convenience.

One day, she told me that a female teacher from her school was coming to visit, and because they were good friends, she wanted to stay at our house that night. Without thinking much, I said, "It's okay, let her come. Anyway, your sister is staying at your mom's these days, so we're quite free."

Shortly after dinner that evening, my sister-in-law's classmate arrived. Do you know how I felt when I first saw Li? I was completely stunned. I had never seen such a beautiful girl in the world.

Li's features were exquisitely delicate, with a beautiful profile, especially her eyes, which were clear and bright, gentle yet subtly wild, captivating the soul. She was tall and well-proportioned, about 165 centimeters tall, with arms that, though somewhat slender, had beautiful curves, and her high, firm breasts made one's heart pound. She had long, soft, black hair that flowed down her shoulders, and her skin was fair and healthy, radiating youthful vitality. What surprised me even more was that Li's demeanor and expressions seemed familiar, as if I had seen her somewhere before. I tried to control my flustered emotions, while Li greeted me warmly and sat down on the sofa next to me.

And so, the three of us—my sister-in-law, Li, and I—sat on the sofa, watching TV and chatting about our lives. I knew Li was 20 years old at the time (Li said 20 was her nominal age, she was actually only 19), and had graduated from early childhood education school a little over a year ago. She majored in music in school and was now working as a music teacher at a kindergarten while also looking for a better job.

After chatting for a while, my sister-in-law said she was very tired after a day of teaching and wanted to take a shower and go to bed early, asking us to chat a little longer. She then went to take a shower and went to her room to sleep. Li also said she would take a shower first and then talk to me.

When Li came out of the shower, she had changed into a thin, violet-colored mini-skirt-style camisole nightgown. Now Li looked even more graceful and charming, and really sexy, especially her full, white, and well-proportioned breasts that were partially exposed by the nightgown, with a glimpse of cleavage, which made my heart beat faster and my blood flow faster. I stared blankly for a while, then suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly turned my head to watch TV to hide my embarrassment.

Li's face seemed to flush slightly, but she quickly regained her composure and sat down next to me again. Inhaling the pure, youthful scent emanating from Li, mixed with the aroma of a mature woman, I felt my testosterone levels surging; I could even feel my hands trembling slightly at my sides. But Li didn't seem to notice my unease, continuing to watch the television program.

To hide my panic and distract myself, I stood up and said to Li, "You watch TV first, I'm going to take a shower," and then rushed into the bathroom as if fleeing. Looking

in the bathroom mirror, I saw my face was flushed red, and my forehead was covered in a fine sheen of sweat.

Even worse, I discovered that my arrogant "little brother" had almost torn a hole in the front of my jeans, and there was a small, noticeably wet patch. I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. At the same time, I kept telling myself: No! I can't do this! How could I have such inappropriate thoughts? She's just a little girl, and a classmate of my sister-in-law at that! It's infuriating, so shameless!

I cursed myself as I frantically took a cold shower, trying to calm my agitated heart.

After the shower, I changed into a thin silk robe, and finally felt much calmer and more relaxed.

When I came out of the bathroom, Li was still sitting alone on the living room sofa, quietly watching TV. Seeing me, Li smiled gently at me with her expressive eyes, "All done?" "Yeah," I replied, feeling a little embarrassed. Looking back, I realize I was already 30, a "mature man" married for four years. How could I have been so flustered and "naive" in front of a young woman? I've always been puzzled. But now I think, perhaps every man feels this way when facing a woman he likes?

I sat down next to Li again. Sometime during the day, Li had turned off many of the lights in our living room, leaving only the softest one above the sofa. The light in my sister-in-law's room was off; she was clearly asleep. The room was very quiet, save for the cool early summer breeze blowing in from the window and the beautiful melody of "The Blue Danube" playing on the music channel. I was no longer tense or trembling. I slowly closed my eyes, letting myself relax on the sofa, fully immersing myself in this rare moment of peace and tranquility, seemingly undisturbed by anything around me.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that Li had gently rested her face on my shoulder, her beautiful eyes filled with tenderness as she gazed at me quietly. I didn't think or say anything at the time; I simply and naturally (perhaps this is what people often call tacit understanding) reached out and gently pulled Li's face into my arms, then kissed her forehead, her eyes, her face, and finally her soft, sweet lips. When I stopped, I found my eyes were filled with tears! Looking back now, it was actually an overwhelming feeling of happiness.

As I kissed Li, she clung tightly to my body, her whole body trembling slightly, murmuring nervously and blissfully, softly calling my name.

I held her close in my arms, gently stroking her—first her hair, then her face, then her shoulders, then her waist, and then… Li began to moan blissfully… Suddenly,

my mind went blank, and my hand stopped stroking her. I dared not be too presumptuous; a sudden sense of guilt washed over me: I'm a married man, how could I do this with my sister-in-law's classmate? I started to tense up and sweat a little, as if my sister-in-law was about to burst out of the room and scold me. But Li didn't seem to notice my strange reaction; instead, she hugged me even tighter! When I pushed her away forcefully, she realized my odd behavior.

"W-what's wrong?" "Don't you like me?" Li looked at me with resentful tears in her eyes, feeling wronged.

"No, no, nothing," I stammered, trying to hide my strange reaction. I stood up and went back to the bathroom to splash some cold water on my face.

When I returned to the living room, I saw that Li's face was covered in tears, and she was still sobbing softly. Suddenly, I felt a pang of guilt towards Li: this girl liked me and wanted me to comfort her, but how could I let her be sad and cry? Was I even a man? Besides, I really liked her too! I was such a coward!

Suddenly, I don't know where I got the courage, but I quickly grabbed a damp towel, wiped away Li's tears, and hugged her tightly in my arms again.

Li then started to cheer up again, looking at me tenderly with her beautiful, captivating eyes. She even used her slender, piano-playing hands to stroke my face and kissed my neck with her sweet, soft lips. I no longer avoided her or backed down; I bravely and wholeheartedly responded to her, continuing to gently caress her beautiful, sensual body.

When my hand touched Li's breasts, I could feel her entire body suddenly tremble violently; when my hand explored her "mysterious valley," it was already overflowing with holy fluid! I also felt my testosterone surging and boiling within me! Without any hesitation, I pulled off Li's violet nightgown and carried her to my bedroom bed.

What a beautiful and alluring woman's body she possessed, a masterpiece sculpted by the Creator:

fair, well-proportioned, curvaceous, and vibrant—I think any man who saw her would be captivated and driven mad!

Li, like a little deer, murmured merrily on the bed, clinging tightly to my body. I could no longer control myself. I kissed Li's rosy, delicate, firm, and fragrant nipples, while gently caressing her "mysterious valley," overflowing with holy fluid, to help her relax and open up. With the sixth sense of a married man, I knew Li was still a pure virgin, never having experienced sexual intimacy. I kept reminding myself: I must not hurt her, I must not cause her pain. But Li was completely out of control; she moaned incessantly, calling my name repeatedly. In that instant, when I felt the perfect moment had arrived, I forcefully and firmly thrust my hot, hard, proud member into Li's "mysterious valley," already overflowing with lubricating, fragrant holy fluid! What a wonderful moment that was! It was a moment where even dying immediately after that moment would be without regret! Li only trembled and groaned loudly for a moment when I forcefully thrust into her, then quickly intertwined her body tightly with mine, moaning joyfully… as if God had already arranged for us to be intertwined and enjoy this ultimate love and pleasure!

I didn't want to disappoint God's favor any longer, so I kissed Li's fragrant lips and beautiful breasts fiercely and passionately, holding her body tightly and thrusting into her exquisite and fragrant body. I really didn't want to stop until we were both exhausted!

That night, Li and I indulged in making love five times in total. Li remained passionate and tireless. When I lifted Li off the bed, I discovered that my once-white sheets had been embroidered with a bright red rose—Li and I'd created a masterpiece. Li truly was still a pure and innocent virgin!

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