Department Store Romance

On the Saturday after my first-semester midterms, my roommate Qiang, who had just gotten a girlfriend, asked me to go running the following week. He asked me to go with him to buy shoes, which I was initially reluctant to do.

Qiang said that after buying the shoes, he would treat me to a car chase movie at the cinema next to the department store. So I agreed. After buying the shoes, Qiang suddenly said

he had a stomachache and went to the bathroom. Bored, I took out my fidget spinner and started practicing difficult fingertip jumps. Unsurprisingly, the spinner flew off my fingertip, and

I quickly squatted down to pick it up. The sound of the spinner hitting the wall woke up a girl who had been sleeping on a chair near the bathroom. I was about to look up and apologize

when I noticed that the girl was wearing a short dress. Her slender legs were spread apart, and she wasn't wearing underwear. Her vulva, at the base of her fair thighs, was

covered by a small tuft of black pubic hair. Noticing my gaze, the girl immediately squeezed her thighs together and lowered her head, avoiding my eyes. I quickly got up and leaned against the wall to play with the spinner.

Observing the girl out of the corner of my eye, her thighs were slender and fair, and her long, straight hair, at least chest-length, cascaded down her front. There was a strange sense of familiarity about her. Not long after, A-Qiang came out, shoved two

movie tickets into my hand, and said, "Sorry, my girlfriend is looking for me. These tickets are for you. Wait, lunch is on me, give me the receipt tonight." At that moment, the girl got up and quickly passed by us. Ah, that familiar scent of hair.

After waving goodbye to A-Qiang, I went downstairs to buy lunch, and suddenly remembered who the girl I had just seen was. She was the most beautiful girl in the International Business Department, Class A. Qiaoling. She was the girl sitting to my left during the freshman English quiz. The quiz had 200 questions: the first 80 were listening comprehension, and the last 120 were reading comprehension. She quietly read out the question number for each question, and her answer

was almost identical to mine. But then, she suddenly sped up. I couldn't keep up. When we were assigned to classes, I discovered that her roommates were

in the same class as me (the ones with the best English), while she was in the class next to us, Class 19. Her two roommates, Mengmeng and Rongrong, were quickly discovered by the foreign female teacher. Since

the classes would be reshuffled next semester based on last semester's exam scores, the teacher hoped they wouldn't fall into Class 19. So, she asked me, who sat near them, to help them with their studies.

Every Tuesday and Friday evening from 7 pm to 9 pm, I tutored them at Xiaofu near the girls' dormitory. Rongrong and Mengmeng had both hinted that they wanted to pursue things further with me. They

were quite attractive—one tall and thin, the other with large breasts. But adhering to my principles as a teacher, I subtly declined. They then recommended their roommate

Qiaoling to me, saying they wanted to have lunch together tomorrow. I unexpectedly ran into her again. After today's situation, I really don't know if I should go tomorrow.

I bought my favorite udon noodles, a large pork cutlet, a large cup of ice cream, and a large bowl of strawberry ice cream. I found an empty seat and started eating my udon noodles. After a few

bites, I smelled a familiar hair fragrance. It was Qiaoling. I looked up. She was sitting opposite me; she had just sat down when she saw the seat was available. I hadn't noticed it was her.

I whispered, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Her face flushed instantly, and she said, "It's okay, Guo." Wait, she knows my name. I immediately

pushed the ice cream I hadn't started eating towards her, who was almost full. I said, "This is for you, wait here for me." She whispered, "Okay." A few minutes later, I returned

and saw her still sitting there eating ice cream, and I breathed a sigh of relief. I handed her the paper bag. She quickly said, "I can't take it." I opened the bag. Inside was

a pink sports top, a thin sports jacket, and pink sports pants. She was surprised. She said thank you and ran to the restroom with the bag.

When she came out of the restroom, her steps were noticeably lighter. The length of the sports pants was just right, but the top seemed to be too small; the curves of her chest were even more pronounced.

After she sat down, she asked me how I knew her size. I smiled and said her height was similar to my sister's. What I didn't say was that her bra size was much larger than my sister's small C.

She held out her hand and said, "I'm Qiaoling." I smiled and held out my hand, saying, "You know, I'm A-Guo." Her hand was soft and boneless. Qiaoling said, "Thank you,

I only brought 500 today, I'll treat you to dinner another day." I smiled and waved the movie ticket, saying, "I was just dumped by my roommate who prioritizes romance over friendship, would you mind inviting

me?" She smiled and said okay. After quickly finishing lunch, Qiaoling and I went to the movie theater. There were many people watching the movie, and it was a bit chaotic at first

. I quickly took Qiaoling's hand. She didn't struggle at all and let me hold her hand. A-Qiang's ticket was in the two rows on the far left, separated from the other seats by the aisle. I asked

Qiaoling if the seats by the wall would be too far to the side. She laughed and said no. After sitting down and putting down our drinks, there were still 10 minutes before the movie started. Qiaoling asked me to move closer to her.

After I got close, she whispered near my ear, "I'm such a scatterbrain. I stayed up too late doing my report yesterday, and when I woke up this morning, I remembered that I had plans

to go shopping and have dinner with Rongrong and Mengmeng. That's why I went to the department store. I was woken up by you when I fell asleep and realized that we were supposed to meet tomorrow." I was in such a rush that I just threw on a piece of clothing and

left. What I overheard was, "No underwear under your gym clothes? Is she sleeping naked?" I was practically spitting blood. I quickly asked if Rongrong and Mengmeng

had asked her to cheat on the English exam. She said yes. I then asked, "Then how come you're in Class 19?" Qiaoling said shyly, "When I was filling out the answer sheet,

I marked the space for the second question on the answer to the first question." So…

Soon the movie started; she probably hadn't seen this kind of thing before. She quickly became engrossed. I spent most of the time watching her. Long eyelashes fluttered like fans,

big, watery eyes, a delicate nose, and small lips. Her fitted jacket revealed her full breasts, which seemed perfectly round. As she drank her beverage

, her slightly parted lips and fair neck... I really wanted to kiss them. After the movie, she said she was going to the restroom. When she came back, she had an extra receipt in her hand. Apparently,

she had found the receipt at the bottom of her bag while looking for toilet paper on her skirt; it totaled over 4000 yuan. She insisted on returning it to me. She asked where I parked my car. It turned out we both parked in the same parking lot, some distance from the movie theater. Outside the theater, there were vendors selling popsicles at the intersection. Qiaoling bought two banana popsicles, offering one

to me. She ate one herself. Watching the yellow cylindrical popsicle go in and out of her mouth, my little brother got incredibly hard.

After we got on each other's motorcycles, I thought we were going back to the school dormitory. But I found her parked in front of a ground-floor bungalow with a yard next to the school. I asked, "Don't freshmen all live in dorms?" She said helplessly that because of

her carelessness, she was often bullied by Ayi, the dorm's eldest sister. Two weeks before exams, she found a place through her local roommate's mother. Although it was a bit more expensive, at least she had to live alone.

It was quieter. Hearing that she was alone, my mind started racing again. I took a deep breath and helped her lead the motorcycles into the yard. After Qiaoling closed the door, we parked the motorcycles.

I asked her, "Aren't you afraid to live here alone?" She said, "Of course I'm scared." So she goes home after class and never goes out after sunset.

I followed her into her house. Inside, there was a 1.5-meter-wide hallway. To the right was a dressing room without a door, and to the left was a wall. Further ahead was the toilet and bathroom. Just outside the hallway, to the right was a bed, next to which was a desk. Then there was a sofa, and next to the sofa was a small kitchenette. On the bed lay a pair of silk panties and a light pink bra.

Our eyes both stopped on the bed. She hurriedly grabbed the underwear and headed towards the dressing room. But as she dodged me, she accidentally kicked a large cardboard box on the floor.

The moment the box fell, she screamed. More than ten colorful bras and panties fell out of the box, scattering all over the floor. She knelt down and cried silently

. I resisted the urge to peek at the bras and quickly put all the underwear back into the box. I sat down, put one arm around her, and patted her head with the other, saying, "Everyone makes mistakes. Crying makes you less pretty!" Her tears slowly stopped. My heart, however, was racing. Her breasts were pressed against my chest, two large, beautiful mounds

pressing against mine, and I could vaguely feel the bulge between them.

Perhaps realizing we were getting too close, she got up and said she wanted to make tea. I quickly said I had a stomachache and needed to use the restroom. Inside, my heart pounded even faster. On the shelf were tops

and jeans, and above them, underwear and a light blue bra. I couldn't resist grabbing the bra; 32F didn't really register, but it felt several times larger than my fist

. I buried my nose in it, inhaling the same scent as her hair. My lower body involuntarily hardened. Just then, the restroom door suddenly opened, and Qiaoling, holding toilet paper,

said, "Sorry, this isn't available..." I trailed off. I thought, "Oh no, I'm going to be seen as a pervert." I closed my eyes, putting down the bra. I braced myself for being bombarded

. Suddenly, my right hand was pulled, and my face was pressed against two soft mounds. I looked up and saw Qiaoling blushing, saying, "I like you. If you want to see..." She took off her sportswear. Her fair,

firm F-cup breasts appeared. She gritted her teeth and said, "I can show you." Finding I didn't react, she took off her sports pants. Her milky-white legs and a small, neatly trimmed

tuft of pubic hair were revealed. "Here is fine too." I took off my shirt, hugged her, and kissed her. I pulled down my pants with one hand.

I laid her down on the bed, gently pressing myself against her, and asked Qiaoling, "Is it really okay?" She said, "I've been noticing you since the exams. Later, I found out how gentle you were when you

were teaching Rongrong and Mengmeng. Sometimes you'd buy them a bunch of late-night snacks as a reward for their good grades. Every time they brought something back, everyone was so envious. After

that, when they found out you rejected them, they even asked about me. I was so happy. After that, I would secretly watch you in class every time. But you were too focused to notice.

The day before yesterday, they said they would help me ask you out, and I was so happy. I even bought a new dress. Today at the department store, I discovered I was being spied on, and I quickly closed my legs

. When I realized it was you, I regretted it so much. If I miss this opportunity, I'll see you next time. If you have a girlfriend, I..." She choked up. I kissed away her tears and said, "

I don't have a girlfriend yet, only someone I like." Hearing this, tears streamed down her face again. But she parted her legs and said, "It's okay." "Can you take my virginity?

At least give me a lasting memory."

I kissed her lips and said, "I like girls with a fragrant body. I even accidentally saw her vulva today." Her tears flowed even more. I asked her

, "Qiaoling, would you like to be my girlfriend? I'm a pervert, I need to think it over carefully." Qiaoling laughed through her tears and said, "I've already done this for you, and you still ask?" I became a little

serious and stood up slightly. I said, "If you don't want to, I'll save it for your boyfriend." Qiaoling panicked and grabbed my penis: "Say 'my boyfriend'

is you." I took her hand, pressed my face against hers, and said, "You can't back out!" She said, "Okay! I'm a virgin, please be gentle." I kissed her and said, "I'm

a virgin. Please accept this." She said incredulously, "Really?" I nodded. She smiled happily. I reached out and buried the head of my penis into her vulva, which

was already wet. Our heartbeats quickened in unison. She nodded gently. I inserted my penis, and soon it reached her hymen. Her face paled

, so I stopped, intending to talk about it later. She looked at me and said, "Fuck me." I thrust in. She only let out a cry of pain and closed her eyes. I couldn't care less about

her tender, tight virgin vagina; I penetrated right to her cervix. I felt so good I was about to ejaculate. I started to move slowly, and Qiaoling gradually got used to it. I licked her large breasts, licking from the outside in. When I licked her pink nipples, her whole body trembled. Her vagina gushed out a lot of fluid. She reached orgasm. Her

climax made me lose control too. A large amount of semen shot inside her.

She trembled for five minutes before stopping. She said, "What if I get pregnant?" Without hesitation, I said, "I'll marry you." She smiled and pushed me down on the bed,

saying, "Today is a safe period." I immediately felt my penis grow hard again. She sat on top of me and said, "This time, I'll take the lead." It turned out that the dorm's "big sister" (a term of endearment for the dorm's female members) watched

porn in the dorm, and the three virgins, Mengmeng and Rongrong, were always too shy to stay in their rooms. She, having just lost her virginity, wanted to try it out.

She was 168cm tall and weighed less than 50kg. I smiled. She slowly inserted my penis into her vagina and began to slowly wiggle her hips. I pulled her down, kissing her mouth and

kneading her breasts with both hands. Her hips began to move faster, and she let out moans and groans. This time, I came first. My semen sprayed inside her again.

Qiaoling, after I ejaculated, tossed her long hair and kept saying, "So good!" Then she started trembling. She lay weakly on top of me, shaking. Trembling, she asked me what to do about her date with Rongrong and Mengmeng tomorrow

. I kissed her and said, "Let's go hand in hand."

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