The Story of Wu Ai's Breasts, Chapters 1-5

(1)

That year I was a surgical resident. Saturday morning clinic hours were something no one wanted to do, but I took it on because it wasn't too busy, and I was the only doctor in the clinic, so I could take the time to learn some English.

That day, near the end of the workday, "Excuse me, do you have any experienced doctors?" My eyes lit up. What a pure and innocent young girl. She had long hair, a round face, big, bright and beautiful eyes, and full, red lips.

She glanced at me and then quickly lowered her head. This drew my attention to her chest. Compared to her slender figure, her breasts seemed a bit too prominent.

If I were asked such a question normally, I would definitely be very angry. It was obviously looking down on me. But suddenly, I became interested. I smiled at her: "Do you want to see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor or a surgeon?" "Surgery?" "You don't understand. It's better to see an older traditional Chinese medicine doctor, and a younger, stronger surgeon. Think about it, if you need surgery, an older doctor's eyesight is failing, and with one incision..." She was clearly taken aback and listened very carefully.

"Do I really need to get checked out just to see a doctor?"

She blushed. Her hands instinctively crossed over her chest.

My intuition told me she was there for a breast exam, so I perked up. "Not everything needs to be checked, but you need to tell me about your symptoms, right?" I glanced at her medical record; her name was Xiaoqiong, and she was 17.

After listening to her description, I said seriously, "Xiaoqiong, I'm about 70% sure the small lump in your left breast is benign, but without an examination, I can't make a definitive diagnosis." She looked me up and down again, clearly wondering if I was going to take advantage of her. I'm quite ordinary-looking.

"If necessary, then let's get checked," she said resolutely. It seemed the TOEFL book on the table had helped me.

At least she thought I was an ambitious young man.

I examined her professionally, my right hand slipping under her shirt, gently pushing up her bra, feeling the size, edges, and texture of the lump—no unnecessary movements.

"It's benign," I said, resisting the urge to touch her left nipple, and withdrew my hand.

"Really?" She smiled sweetly at me for the first time. "I didn't expect the checkup to be so quick! I thought it would take a long time." Actually, she meant she thought I would take the opportunity to touch her a few more times. In fact, I was right. She quickly showed her trust in me and obediently let me slowly fasten her bra. Her bra had no padding, and these beautiful breasts were real. It would be a shame not to play with them.

"However, it would be better to have a minor surgery for a detailed examination."

When she heard that a minor surgery was needed, her face changed.

"Doctor, please help me think of a way. I don't want surgery."

I felt sorry for her. Such beautiful breasts might not have been played with by anyone yet. "Yes, surgery will leave scars, but we will make a radial incision. The scars will not be large and will not affect breastfeeding later." "I don't want surgery." She was very firm.

"But this is the only effective treatment at present!"

"You must have a way. You are good at foreign languages. Please help me find the latest methods abroad. I beg you!" I searched for information all night. Apart from surgery, there were no other good methods abroad. Instead, I found a folk remedy in an old Chinese medicine book. I examined it and found it quite similar to her condition.

"Take one dose a day, massage every three days, gradually reduce the size, and it will disappear in ten days." This was truly a stroke of luck for her! Upon reflection, the old man's massage method made sense; appropriate breast massage can stimulate the release of hormones in the body, regulate the balance of Yin and Yang, and soften and dissolve lumps. But how could I explain all this to her?

"You must have found a good solution? I have a feeling,"

she said as soon as she saw me.

"Based on the latest developments at home and abroad, I designed a treatment plan combining local physical therapy and Chinese medicine. Give me ten days; if it's ineffective, surgery can be considered later." "That's great," she looked at me with satisfaction. "Can we start today?" "Sure, here's the prescription. Take it on time every day after it's prepared." "Okay, what about the local physical therapy?" "This..." Now it was my turn to blush.

"I'm willing to endure the pain as long as there's no surgery."

"Not painful, but you might feel a little uncomfortable at first."

"Okay? Can we start?"

Seeing that she still didn't understand, I explained directly, "Local physiotherapy involves massaging the affected area and surrounding region with your hands." Her face flushed instantly. This time, without waiting for her answer, I said, "How about this, you go get the Chinese medicine, and at the same time think about whether you want local physiotherapy. I... I'll just demonstrate first, and you can do it yourself later. If you have a boyfriend, you can ask him to do it. If you want to do it, come back near the end of the workday; there are other patients waiting for me now." When I finished with the last patient, I turned around and saw her sitting in the corner with her head down.

"Have you thought it through?"

"Yes, as long as there's no surgery."

She obediently followed me into the examination room.

I pointed to the examination bed, "Lie down and get ready." I turned and went outside again. I calmed myself down and gave her some time to undress. I thought about how she had already taken off her top and loosened her bra. She lay there waiting for me, and a wave of heat washed over me.

I silently warned myself, "It's my first time, I can't go overboard. "

When I went back inside, I found her standing against the wall, completely naked.

"If you don't want a massage, then you can have surgery!" I said, feigning displeasure.

She turned around, her face flushed. "I'm just a little nervous, and besides, I don't know if I should take everything off?" I patted her shoulders from behind. "Xiaoqiong, let's not take it off today. I'll do it through your clothes so you won't be too nervous. Okay?" "Okay!" I slowly moved my hands forward from below her waist. I slipped them inside her shirt, touching her warm, delicate skin, and gradually moved upward from her soft waist. When my fingertips touched the lower edge of her full breasts, brushing against the edge of her bra, I grasped her entire breast through the bra. Even through the thin bra, I could feel how supple her breasts were. I opened my hands wide and gently covered her soft mounds! I started to exert force with both hands.

"Ah!" Her body trembled.

"Are you uncomfortable?"

She didn't answer. I held one of her breasts in each hand, and began to rub them rhythmically.

"Xiaoqiong, if you're uncomfortable, please tell me, okay?"

"Mmm."

Her breasts were so elastic; I could feel the nipples already erect through her bra. I patiently continued to caress her breasts for eight minutes, then held them together and pushed them towards the center. I shook them rapidly.

"Ah!" She leaned back, resting against my shoulder. I turned my head and accidentally kissed her cheek.

"It's the first time, I can't go too far," I told myself.

"That's enough for today. Okay?" I whispered in her ear.

"Mmm."

Through her bra, I teased her already erect nipples with my thumb and forefinger for a while. I really wanted to keep playing like this forever.

"Take your medication on time every day. If you experience any adverse reactions after treatment, please let me know immediately." "Okay." Her face flushed, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at me.

The next day, Xiaoqiong didn't call. I regretted not playing with her more yesterday; I should have at least unhooked her bra and touched her inside. I still firmly believed in playing the long game.

For the third and fourth days, I still hadn't heard from her. I finally couldn't sit still any longer. I kept telling myself that the traditional Chinese medicine would work, and if it did, she would definitely come back to me.

Finally, her call came.

"The lump has shrunk!" she said happily.

"That's great! It seems surgery isn't necessary. I'm so happy for you!" Of course, I was happy for myself too.

"Can you continue to give me massages?" she asked, even more eager than I was.

"You can ask another doctor to do it!" I deliberately kept her in suspense.

"This is your treatment plan, and you've already had it done, so of course I hope you can continue." This was exactly what I wanted.

"I've been very busy lately, preparing for the TOEFL."

"I know you doctors all take bribes, I'll definitely thank you. Really!" "Okay then, no need for bribes, but I have a request: you must cooperate with the doctor's treatment." "Okay." "I want to ask you, how did you feel during the last massage? Can you tell me?" "Is it necessary?" "This is related to future treatment." "Very good." "What do you mean by very good?" I found teasing her like this on the phone more fun than directly toying with her.

"I meant during the massage, I felt really good."

"Where did it feel good?"

"Yes, where? The place you massaged, it felt a bit comfortable."

"Comfort is the foundation for successful treatment."

"Is it...?" she asked innocently.

"Yes!" It was true, I wasn't lying to her.

"Was my technique a little too strong that day?"

"It was alright!"

"Next time I'll be gentler, and it'll last a little longer." "Thank you." "Also, Xiaoqiong, I want to clarify beforehand that breast massage is actually no different in technique from a hooligan playing with your breasts. It's just rubbing, pinching, pressing, and squeezing your breasts, only the purpose is different. The former is for treatment, the latter is for playing, do you understand?" Teasing her like this is really exciting.

"Yes, I understand."

I think she definitely won't be able to sleep tonight.

Saturday is my convenient clinic day, and my last patient was a young woman. Ever since I gave her a detailed breast exam last year and ruled out a tumor, she seems to have become addicted, coming for a check-up every 10 to 15 days.

"You're perfectly fine, no need for another checkup this time."

I wanted her to leave quickly, as Xiaoqiong was about to arrive.

"Let's check one more time, just to put my mind at ease." She said, pulling up her dress to reveal her high breasts beneath a black bra.

"Really, no need for another checkup." I was getting a little impatient.

Xiaoqiong, who had just entered, saw all of this.

"The patient trusts you so much, why don't you examine her?" she said with a smile.

"Okay, then please wait a moment." I smiled back at Xiaoqiong.

I patiently examined the young woman again, after which she said to Xiaoqiong with satisfaction, "This doctor's skills are really good; you won't go wrong by seeing him." "I know," she said confidently, then glanced at me.

"Let's begin!" I closed the door.

"You'd better be prepared this time," I said.

"Okay."

I let her into the examination room.

A few minutes later, I pushed the door open. She was wearing a snow-white dress, lying flat on the examination table.

Seeing me enter, she spread her robes to the sides, revealing her entire breasts. Her bra, also milky white, appeared to be unhooked, but still covered her small, high breasts.

I slowly approached and pulled her bra off her upper body. Her two firm, full breasts instantly stood erect in the air. I had never seen such delicate breasts before. They were erect and high, the areolas pink and protruding about a centimeter above the breasts, while the nipples were barely visible. There were also slight indentations, a sign of virginity.

I poured some paraffin oil into my left hand, rubbed my hands together a few times, and then placed them down, grasping each breast and carefully kneading them.

Her snow-white breasts changed shape under my hands, like dough being kneaded.

Her breasts flushed red from the kneading, growing larger and firmer with each touch, the nipples gradually changing from pink to bright red. I gently pinched her tender nipples along the beautiful areolas with my fingertips.

Her slightly inverted nipples finally perked up.

Her body trembled gently under my caresses; I think she had never been so stimulated in her life!

"Your boyfriend has never touched you like this?"

"No." "

Really not?"

"He'd like to, but I won't let him. We're not close enough yet." As I spoke, my hands were constantly busy, kneading and pressing her breasts and small nipples in turn. I watched her expression of enjoyment with satisfaction and quickened my pace.

Before long, I saw her lips slightly part, her body writhing uncontrollably, her face flushed, and her legs tightly crossed. It seemed this was what they called a breast orgasm.

"Are you alright?"

"Sorry, I'm a little dizzy." "

Don't be embarrassed. Your breasts are not only beautiful, but also quite sensitive." I patted her left breast again.

A few days later, she called again.

"Are you always so kind to your patients?"

"Of course!"

"Are you always this kind to your patients as you are to me?"

"No, not really."

"Why are you so kind to me?"

"You have such beautiful breasts, I don't want surgery to leave scars." "Thank you so much." "If you knew the other reason, you'd probably curse me!" "Go ahead." "Your breasts are so beautiful, I wanted to take the opportunity to play with them a bit." "You're so naughty, but thank you anyway, and thank you for being honest." "And thank me for playing with them?" "You're naughty!" "Why did you trust me so much in the first place? What if I were a rogue doctor?" "You dare say you weren't?" "Okay, I was." "But seriously, your treatment really worked, the lump has disappeared, do you need further treatment?" "No need, come back to me if it recurs." "Will it recur?" "Generally not, but if it completely recurs..." "One thorough treatment will definitely prevent it from happening again." "Then I need another complete treatment. By the way, what do you mean by a complete treatment?" "Let me be honest with you, your breast lumps are caused by hormonal imbalances during puberty. Appropriate breast massage can stimulate the release of hormones and regulate the balance of yin and yang. In fact, not just breast massage, any massage that can arouse your pleasure and desire has a therapeutic effect. The complete treatment I'm referring to here is the first pair of breast massages, which can be done by hand or other methods." "Others? You mean, kissing it?" "Yes! Secondly, besides massaging the breasts, you can also love other erogenous zones, like the lips, inner thighs, and then love several places at the same time. That way the effect will be better, and it won't recur." "That sounds reasonable." "Actually, this shouldn't be something I do; it's something couples do. Let your boyfriend do it!" "He's willing to let you do it." "Are you really willing?" "Actually, don't laugh at me, but the other day when you massaged me, I really wanted you to kiss me." "Me." "Really? Do you want me to kiss you there, on your lips, or your breasts?" "I don't know, maybe both, and..." "Does it feel empty down there?" "Mmm." "You haven't asked me if I'm willing yet?" "Yeah, so are you willing?" "I have to ask my girlfriend." "Will she agree?" "You mean don't ask her?" "Don't ask. If she doesn't agree, it'll delay the treatment, won't it?" "Okay, I'll listen to you." "Thank you!" She laughed happily on the other end of the phone.

The days of my youth have become very distant, but the girl who once gave me the feeling of a beautiful first love is deeply missed by me now, far from home.

That day we sat in the duty room. She was so beautiful, with bright eyes and fair skin. She looked both radiant and reserved. Her curly black hair was draped over her shoulders, and she looked charming and cute in her wool sweater. It was hard not to be moved.

I held her hands with my left hand and put my right arm around her shoulder. She didn't resist. I pulled her close to me. Despite her petite frame, I could feel her well-developed breasts.

"Xiaoqiong, shall we begin?"

"Mmm."

I gently touched her lips with the tip of my own. She didn't resist, and I gave the beautiful girl a wonderful first kiss.

Xiaoqiong immediately loved this wonderful feeling. Without any prompting, her soft little mouth opened slightly, and her inexperienced little tongue slowly responded. At first, it was very gentle, but as the kisses progressed, it became quite intense. I pushed up her bra and took one of her breasts into my mouth, my tongue licking her nipple. My other hand wasn't to be outdone, and I grasped her other breast, gently kneading and playing with it.

Her breasts swayed from side to side as I played with them. "Xiaoqiong, does this feel good?" "Don't, don't ask me!" Xiaoqiong shyly turned her head away, but from her increasingly dreamy eyes, it was easy to see that she thoroughly enjoyed this gentle pleasure.

I pulled down her panties, spread her legs, and looked down to examine her beautiful paradise. There was a soft patch of grass, with several glistening water droplets clinging to it—it was breathtaking.

Suddenly, she snapped back to reality: "No, don't put it in...please..." she pleaded.

I suppressed the urge to insert my penis into her, nodded, and spread her legs apart, bending her knees to expose her entire vulva. I inserted my fingers into her opening, feeling the intense heat inside her, almost burning me.

I began to move my fingers in and out, slowly at first, then faster. Her juices flowed out in waves again. "Ah...you bad guy...you're really playing with me." "Do you like me playing with you like this?" "I like it so much." "Do you want me to put it in?" "A little, but I'll get pregnant..." "I have a love potion, it has contraceptive, antibacterial, and lubricating effects." "Okay, do you want me to take it?" "It's for local use. Okay, I've already put it in." "You were prepared, put it in!" It was time to enter. I made her lie on her back, spread her legs apart and put them on my shoulders. At the moment of entry, I felt Xiaoqiong's body vibrate and saw the painful yet pleasurable expression on her face. I finally entered her.

This was also my first time.

(2) I

have been supporting the development of this beautiful small county for two months. Actually, the medical standards here are quite good. I don't have much to do. I give some theoretical lectures to everyone, sometimes see patients in the clinic, and have made a few local friends.

Wan Peng, the deputy director of the county office, is one of them. Wan Peng graduated from Beijing Agricultural University. He was in the same year as me in his undergraduate studies.

That day, I received his call. He said a friend needed a medical check-up and asked for my help, sounding a bit mysterious.

I immediately said I could help, but not with falsifying anything.

He said not to worry, he wouldn't ask me to do anything illegal. He said it was a female friend of his, and everything was normal.

He just needed me to fill out a medical examination form.

It seemed this was a small town, and he didn't want the locals to know. Otherwise, he could just find any local female doctor.

On Friday, I received her in the duty room. When I took the medical examination form, I saw it was for the second round of entrance exams at the Military Arts Academy. This made me take a closer look at her. She had an oval face and bright eyes. Her skin was very fair, especially her breasts, which were surprisingly high for her petite figure. She was the kind of sweet and lovable girl.

As I admired her, I thought to myself: even in this small county, there is such a petite yet voluptuous beauty.

The name on the medical examination form was Su Pin. I finally remembered. She was the legendary number one beauty in the county, Su Pin.

I graduated from X State Teachers' College. I remember that night I was drinking with Wan Peng and a few others. When we were almost done drinking, one of the guys said that if he could touch Su Pin's beautiful breasts one day, it would be the greatest thing in his life. His words made everyone drool. There was also a rumor that only Secretary Wei from the county had ever touched them.

"Congratulations, you've passed the preliminary test," I said.

"The preliminary test wasn't difficult. Can we hurry?" She didn't even look at me properly.

"It'll be over soon. Wan Peng has already given me a heads-up."

"Then thank you." She finally smiled at me.

I quickly examined her as usual, only placing the stethoscope on her left breast and pressing lightly to test its elasticity. It felt pretty good; I didn't dare to take advantage. I quickly filled out the form.

"Please take a look."

She looked at the first page. General information: Regular features, fair skin, well-developed, pure temperament.

"Thank you for writing such a good description of me." She smiled at me.

She continued reading.

"Dr. Jia, what does 'n/a' mean?"

"It means 'not tested,' indicating no examination has been conducted."

"Will writing it this way have any impact?"

"Normally not, but these items were required when they were recruiting flight attendants last time." "Then why don't you check? The requirements for the Military Arts Academy are only higher than for flight attendants." "But those are items about breasts and external genitalia. I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed. Wan Peng also wanted me not to check." "Can you just write 'normal' for everything?" "Look, for breast shape, write 'bell-shaped' or 'hemispherical.' For breast swelling, write 'size.' Write 'edge.' I can't just write anything without checking. If I write it wrong and it gets discovered later, it will affect your admission." "Then…" "How about this, you have Wan Peng find you a female…" "Doctor, please examine me!" "The reason I asked you is because I don't want the locals to know, in case I don't pass the exam. I'm afraid they'll laugh at me." "Actually, it's not a big deal if you don't pass. It's already amazing that you made it to the second round." "Thank you for thinking that way, but this is a small place." "I understand. Don't worry, even if Wan Peng didn't help me, I won't say anything. It's my responsibility." "Thank you!" A look of trust appeared on her face. "Then, please examine me!" "Okay, I'll be as gentle as possible. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me." She deftly unbuttoned her clothes and went to unhook her bra.

"No rush!" I stopped her.

The white bra only covered the lower part and outer sides of her breasts, her full and fair breasts were faintly visible. I placed my hands on the outside of her breasts and gently pushed them inward, my gaze wandering back and forth in her cleavage. The beauty of her breasts exceeded my imagination.

She unhooked her bra and crossed her hands in front of her chest.

"Don't be nervous." I told her to put her hands behind her head and then straighten her chest. This is the standard position for a breast exam.

A pair of tender, snow-white breasts were finally revealed before my eyes. The peaks were firm and high, with two small red strawberries atop them, slightly upturned, and the areolas were also surrounded by pink. The nipples were slightly indented, clearly indicating they hadn't been properly played with yet. There was also a small red mole under the right breast. These were the most beautiful breasts I had ever seen in my life.

As I admired them, I took notes, muttering to myself, "Well-developed breasts, hemispherical, symmetrical nipples, pink. Breast texture… texture?… Oh, I'm going to touch your breasts, okay?" "Okay." She closed her eyes.

I touched those beautiful breasts, gently kneading and rubbing them; they felt very firm and extremely elastic.

"Medium texture, good elasticity…" I muttered as I took notes.

Her face flushed, and she silently bit her lip tightly.

I ran my fingers along the beautiful areolas.

"Now I'm going to check your nipples." I flicked her left nipple, and the bud stood proudly erect. "And this one too." I then used my thumb and forefinger to flick the areola of her right breast. The small tip of her right nipple also protruded.

"Are you done?" she asked.

"Almost done, just need to check for any lumps."

I gently stroked her round breasts for a while.

"All done!"

"Is everything normal?"

"Everything is normal, but there's a small problem. Feel here yourself, there are some small nodules in the upper outer part of your left breast." "Hmm, I think so." "You don't want me to write it down, do you?" "Of course not." "But I can't write it down either, unless I can prove they're not pathological." "You have to help me." She suddenly became nervous.

"I'm asking you, is your good time coming soon?"

"Yes."

"Young women may experience this before their period. How about this, come back for a check-up after your period ends. If it's gone, I'll write it as normal." "But the application is due tomorrow, you have to help me." "Okay, there's another way. Go home, take a long hot bath, and then do some breast massage. If the lumps subside after the massage, they're not pathological, and I'll write it as normal." "Okay, I'll try." She looked at me gratefully.

"I have some essential oil here. Use a little when you massage; it can protect the skin of your breasts. Also, don't just massage the swollen area; massage the entire breast at the same time. Relax while massaging; that will be more effective." "You mean I should massage myself?" "Yes, or you can have Wan Peng massage you!" I said with a mischievous smile.

"Him?... I'll do it myself. Shall I come back for a follow-up appointment this afternoon?" "See you this afternoon!" I didn't expect the afternoon to be so busy; people kept coming to see me.

"Let's go to the doctor's on-call room, it'll be quieter there." "Okay!" She followed me to the on-call room on the fifth floor.

I could tell she'd showered; her hair was loose, and she was wearing light makeup. She'd changed her clothes too, wearing a white silk, tight-fitting short-sleeved shirt and a black skirt. Underneath the semi-transparent silk shirt, a pale yellow lace bra was faintly visible. I closed the door.

"Should we draw the curtains?"

"Yes."

The room suddenly darkened, and under the dim lamplight, the atmosphere was somewhat ambiguous.

"Has the lump gone down?"

"It seems a little. Could you check it again?"

She unbuttoned her shirt and pushed up her bra, revealing a pair of snow-white, full breasts. I smelled a fresh, post-bath fragrance. My left hand covered them, first squeezing them firmly, then my fingertips touched the lump, while my palm gently rubbed the nipple.

"Much better, the massage is effective."

"Great!"

"But there's still a little bit."

"What should I do? You're not going to write it down, are you?"

"No, how about this, I'll massage it for you a few more times, I'm confident I can make the lump disappear." "Is this appropriate?" "Why not? I'm a doctor!" Before she could answer, I suddenly reached my hands towards her breasts and began massaging her high, soft breasts.

"Wait a minute, do you doctors touch many breasts?"

"Yes, but I've never touched such beautiful breasts." As I said this, I gently flicked her nipples with my fingertips.

"Your breasts are really beautiful."

"Really?"

"Of course! These are the most beautiful breasts I've ever seen."

She smiled charmingly when she heard me compliment her figure.

"Then, you can't tell Wan Peng."

"I won't."

At this point, I knew I could finally relax, without restraint, and freely begin to caress her breasts.

I gently kneaded her full breasts; they were very elastic and felt very comfortable to the touch. And so, the legendary most beautiful woman in the county, Su Pin's, breasts changed shape under my kneading hands.

Soon, her nipples hardened again. I looked at her; she had her beautiful eyes closed, her brows furrowed tightly as I teased and kneaded her, but her cheeks gradually flushed. It was clear she was trying her best to endure my teasing. I patiently continued to caress her; I was confident that whether a young woman or a girl, she could generally be aroused by my love.

"Little Su, is my technique alright?"

"Hmm, alright."

"Would you like it a little lighter?" I gently rubbed my palms in circles on her nipples.

"A little ticklish," she laughed.

"Then should I squeeze harder?"

"Hmm."

I grasped her breasts with both hands, increasing the pressure and rhythmically kneading them.

Soon, she began to react; her beautiful cheeks flushed, and her eyes were filled with a captivating allure, clearly enjoying the feeling I was giving her. She suddenly let out a sharp moan.

"Xiao Su, are you uncomfortable?"

"No." "

Then are you comfortable?"

"I don't know!"

"Should I go a little harder?"

"No, just like this, this pressure is fine..." She finally couldn't bear my wanton manipulation and began to writhe.

"Xiao Su, is this comfortable?"

"You're bad!"

Her breasts swayed from side to side as I played with them; she twisted in resistance.

"Are you comfortable?"

"I won't tell you."

"You have to tell me!" I pinched and pulled at her slightly erect nipples with my fingers.

"I don't want to..."

"Your breasts are so sensitive, hasn't Wan Peng played with them before?"

"You're disrespecting me." "

I'm asking if Wan Peng has touched them here." I gripped both breasts tightly at the same time.

"Um...no."

"Really not?"

"He never touched me like that directly. He touched me once through my clothes that day." "No wonder your breasts are so sensitive." I pushed her breasts together, making her nipples stand erect, and then pressed them with my thumb. I gently trembled them.

"Oh, so good." Her moans spread throughout the small duty room.

She finally became aroused by my teasing, and I became even more excited.

"What did you say? I can't hear you." I almost pressed my left ear to her lips.

Her small mouth came closer and kissed my face. I turned my head and accurately found her lips, my tongue skillfully probing into her mouth, swirling around her tongue and sucking. Her face was flushed, her breathing rapid, and she wrapped her arms around my neck.

And so, we kissed passionately. Her pair of round, firm breasts rose and fell in my hands with her heavy breathing. I simultaneously occupied and played with her three erogenous zones.

We embraced, our bodies swaying as we fell onto the cot. My tongue slowly traveled down her neck, gently licking and kissing her breasts. Perhaps because she had just showered, her chest still smelled of soap.

I turned my head and took her right nipple into my mouth, sucking hard. Then I gently bit her small, delicate nipple with my teeth.

My right hand kneaded her firm, full left breast roughly. She seemed to be electrocuted, involuntarily letting out a moan of pleasure.

Suddenly, my phone rang.

"It's Wan Peng calling." I made a face at Xiao Su.

"Things are basically settled, don't worry. Will you treat me to dinner tonight? Sure!" I answered the phone with my left hand, my right hand still playing with one of her breasts.

"Su Pin, she's still with me. Talk to her for a bit!" Before she could react, I handed her the phone.

I couldn't hear what Wan Peng was saying on the other end; Su Pin just responded with "uh-huhs."

At that moment, I took the opportunity to lift Su Pin's skirt. Her panties were also beige with lace trim, clearly part of a matching set with her bra. A large wet patch was already visible in the middle. I really wanted to take them off.

Su Pin hurriedly hung up the phone, got up, hugged me, and kissed me.

"Tell me, were you just playing with me?"

"You're so beautiful and voluptuous, and I'm a normal man." I pressed my erection against her lower abdomen.

"You're even worse than Wan Peng."

"But the treatment was real. If you don't believe me, feel it again; the lump has disappeared." She touched it earnestly. "Yes, it's really gone." I filled out the remaining items on the medical examination form and signed my name.

"All done, everything is normal."

"Thank you so much. I have to go now; Wan Peng is already waiting for me at the door." "Okay, I wish you success in your exam." Watching her departing figure, I felt a sense of loss.

A moment later, my phone rang. It was a text message. "

I was thinking of having you check me again in a few days, okay?" —Pin.

(3)

It has been three months since I was sent down to this beautiful little county town. It's not that I made any mistakes, but that the higher-ups were testing cadres and sent me here for training.

What kind of official can a medical student become? Anyway, I'm here. I'll treat it as a vacation. I haven't received a letter from Xiaoqian for many days. I hope she is doing well on the other side of the Pacific Ocean... The days pass by, monotonous yet fulfilling.

I live in a small building in a farmer's house at the foot of the mountain west of the town. To the right of the window is a green mountain, and a stream meanders past the window. To the left is a small reservoir. The locals call it Qingshan Lake. The water is usually very clear, and you can see small fish swimming. The scenery outside the window is like Zhang Xiaofeng's prose, the more you look at it, the more you like it.

At this moment, it is raining outside. The green mountain becomes mysterious and desolate because of the rain. The stream is rising and making a "whoosh" sound.

There are no passersby on the bluestone path by the stream. Only the nameless little yellow flowers sway in the rain.

I thought of her again, Su Pin, the legendary beauty of the county, and her unusually high breasts, though not large.

Whenever this happened, an inexplicable urge would rise within me. To be honest, I haven't touched many young girls' breasts.

Of course, I've touched Xiaoqian's breasts; they were the perfect size, easily held in one hand, very tender and sensitive. I learned my breast massage techniques from there.

If I had to compare, Xiaoqian's breasts were more beautiful; when playing with them, I felt a reluctance to touch them.

Su Pin's, on the other hand, were cuter, more sexy. Holding them in my hands for a few moments, you'd feel a criminal urge.

Since the day I gave Su Pin a medical checkup, I haven't heard from her again. I asked Wan Peng, but he wouldn't say much, only that she went to S City.

I felt a sense of loss; perhaps I'd only see her in some TV drama from now on. But according to Wan Peng's theory, I was the one who touched Su Pin's beautiful breasts, the happiest person in my county—that's how I comforted myself.

It was still raining outside, and the sky was getting a little darker. The view outside the window looked like an oil painting.

Suddenly, my heart skipped a beat. Who was that?

A petite figure appeared in my sight—a girl in a white dress, carrying a small red umbrella, walking up the cobblestone path beside the stream. (Years have passed, but this image remains deeply etched in my mind.) Instinct made me rush downstairs, open the courtyard gate, and there she was—the living, breathing Su Pin, the one I had searched for in my dreams—standing under the eaves.

"You, what are you doing here?"

"Ah, I've finally found you! You're so hard to find."

She followed me up the stairs. I opened the door and let her go in first, while I went to the landlord's to get two bottles of hot water before going inside.

"Hurry up and wash your face, your hair is all wet."

"Okay."

"You can use my towel!"

"Okay."

I felt a surge of joy. My intuition told me that if a girl is willing to use your towel, she is also willing to accept your affection.

"Why haven't you come to see me for a follow-up check-up since last time?" I watched her wash her face from behind.

"I'm busy and don't want to trouble you too much."

"I'm not troubling you."

"To be honest, I don't want to be too close to you. I feel a little guilty towards Wan Peng." "Yes, Wan Peng is quite good. I heard he's the designated deputy secretary of the county party committee!" "I...I'm afraid..." "He's my buddy. I don't intend to take you away from him. Besides, I have a girlfriend. Although she's in country A now, even if we get very close, I won't bother you." "Thank you!" She seemed relieved.

"So why are you here again today?"

"Well, these past few days, my breasts have become a bit swollen again, and it seems like the little lumps have reappeared." "Are you about to have your period again?" "Yes!" "This is very common among young girls, especially those with full breasts." "Oh?" "Didn't we already try this last time? As long as you do an effective massage, it will get better." "I know." "Did you massage yourself?" "Yes, but every time I massage, I think about how you massaged me last time..." "Was it very comfortable last time?" I asked her gently.

"Yes." She nodded, answering shyly.

"Was it really comfortable?"

"It was really comfortable!"

She turned back to look at me with a satisfied smile. That smile was so beautiful; I wanted to hug her from behind.

"You know, I worked so hard on that massage; my hands were sore for days afterward." "Really? How do you want me to thank you?" she said shyly with a smile.

"Will you marry me?"

"No, I would never want to marry you. Doctors like you are all womanizers." I had intended to joke with her and never thought of marrying her, but her answer still hurt me a little.

"Have you ever thought about having Wan Peng massage you? Didn't you say he touched your breasts before?" "He's usually quite respectful to me and never touches me inappropriately, but that day he was drunk and insisted on kissing me, his breath reeking of alcohol. He even rubbed my breasts outside my clothes, clumsily, and hurt me. He even broke my bra strap..." "And then?" Perhaps I lacked self-control, because hearing this, I felt a little hot down there.

"Later, when he saw I was really angry, he stopped, and he never touched me again." "So, that means my kneading technique is better than his?" I felt a little sorry for Wan Peng.

"Much better." She laughed.

"I'm a professional!"

"Your kneading is both gentle and firm. I wanted to resist, but I didn't expect... you're so experienced in this area." "To be honest, I didn't expect it either." I laughed.

The rain was still falling outside, and it was getting dark. I closed the door and turned on the bedside lamp. Instantly, a hazy orange-red light enveloped the room, creating an atmosphere of ambiguity and romance.

She swept her hair back behind her ears, puffed out her chest, and revealed her full, white breasts from the low-cut neckline. Her eyes gleamed with excitement in the lamplight.

"Would you like another breast massage?"

"Yes." She lowered her head shyly.

I pulled her into my arms and kissed her lips passionately and swiftly. I sucked on them desperately, and she wrapped her arms around my neck, her wet tongue sliding between my lips.

We held each other tightly, feeling each other's heartbeats. A month of longing had finally culminated in a real embrace. She loved being kissed; her eyes were closed, her face filled with ecstasy. She held me tightly, as if afraid I would slip away.

I reached down to her breasts, pushed up her bra, and squeezed her breasts through her clothes.

She turned around and pulled her upper body out of her dress. "Come on, let me undo it." She said, deftly unhooking her bra and pulling it down. Her breasts were once again before my eyes, snow-white, full, firm, and soft, though the small red mole under her right breast was still there. She

thrust her breasts towards me and said, "Here, here, massage me..." "Can I kiss you?" "Mmm." She shyly turned her face to the other side.

I lowered my head and opened my mouth to take one of her nipples into my mouth. I sucked greedily, like a traveler in the desert discovering a spring. My hands held her buttocks, kneading them vigorously.

She moaned softly, her hands slowly stroking my hair.

Desire made me hot all over. I was hard, but I knew I had to control myself; a beautiful woman needs to be savored. I stood up, came behind her, and slipped my hands under her armpits, tightly grasping her breasts. I breathed in the fragrance of her hair.

"I heard massaging breasts from behind feels amazing, shall we try it?" "Mmm." She lowered her head.

Shyness is a woman's innate instinct.

I had her lean forward slightly; in this position, her breasts felt fuller, and playing with them was more dynamic. When you gently stroke the nipples upwards, you feel like your breasts are playing with you, not the other way around.

"Xiao Su, is this comfortable?" Her breasts swayed from side to side as I played with them.

"Mmm, even more comfortable than last time..."

She couldn't help but wrap her arms around my neck, turning her face to kiss me.

She was a lovely, pure girl, a girl who trusted and clung to me, yearning to be loved by me. Tonight, on this rainy summer night, I would do everything in my power to love her, to play with her, to conquer her, to let her experience the most wonderful sexual pleasure. I would make this night unforgettable for her in the years to come.

I breathed in the fragrance of her hair, moved my left hand down to her thigh, lifted her skirt, and with my right hand, I took out my penis and inserted it between her legs, pressing it against her vulva through her panties. Her panties were already warm and slippery. I slowly moved it in and out, feeling like I was making love.

Obviously, she was experiencing the same pleasure.

"What's that?" She reached out and touched it, then suddenly remembered something and quickly pulled her hand back.

"You're bad..."

She didn't object; clearly, I had completely ignited her desire.

And so, with her moans, my penis moved back and forth against her tender vulva, the feeling was simply wonderful. Her fair and tender body writhed beneath me, my hands still grasping her fair and tender breasts, kneading and caressing them to my heart's content.

Suddenly, she let out a long moan, her legs clamping tightly around my penis as it throbbed. "Ah...ah..." Her beautiful face flushed red. Then, her entire body went limp, experiencing her first orgasm—the most wonderful feeling between a man and a woman.

I knew that at this moment, she truly belonged to me. Her heart, her body.

I'd heard that skilled men wait for a woman to orgasm before actually having sex, making it easier to succeed and more submissive. Was I one of those legendary masters?

"What's wrong?"

"Sorry, I'm a little dizzy."

"Shall we sleep together for a while?"

"Hmm, I'm a little cold."

Hearing this, I knew it was a done deal.

"Take off your clothes!"

She took off her dress, leaving only her panties, and tucked herself into my blanket.

My hand slipped under the blanket and accurately touched her breasts.

"I'm going to have some fun with you today, I'll make you climax repeatedly." "You've made me feel so good, I won't be able to leave you." Her two snow-white thighs naturally wrapped around my buttocks, her most innocent and private parts pressed tightly against my body.

Outside, it was completely dark, and the rain was still falling.

Her passion subsided slightly, and she lay lazily on the soft bed, an approving expression on her face.

"You're so strong."

"It's because you're so cute."

"Thank you."

"You know what? Our lovemaking process is different from that of ordinary lovers?" "What do you mean?" "The usual lovemaking process is kissing first, then touching the breasts, then... that's called the lovemaking trilogy." "I know, you played with my breasts first, then kissed, then... you're using your power to seduce me..." "Was it comfortable?" "Yes." "Then where do I feel most comfortable playing with you, kissing you? Touching your breasts? Or penetrating you?" "All of them are comfortable." "Which one is the most comfortable?" "Playing with all of these places at the same time, kissing me while penetrating, and then squeezing my breasts... that's wonderful..." she said softly.

As a man, I couldn't resist the praise, and with a flip, I pressed myself against Su Pin's soft body again.

"You know what, this is called perfect possession."

Outside the window, the rain had stopped. Inside, we continued making love.

I saw Wan Peng again 10 years later at the talent recruitment conference in H City.

I also brought a copy of the CV to join in the fun. Wan Peng is now the executive vice mayor of H City.

"Is your sister-in-law here?"

"Yes, Su Pin, look who this is? You greet him first, I'm busy, let's have dinner together tonight." A beautiful, lively, and mature young woman stood in front of me. She hadn't changed at all, her breasts were still proudly raised high.

"Are you alright?" She stared at me.

"Yes, how about you? Is Wan Peng good to you?"

"He's very good to me."

We walked out of the exhibition hall and walked side by side on the streets of L City, it was drizzling.

"Do you still remember that rainy summer evening 10 years ago?" she asked softly.

(4)

I had just come off the operating table and hadn't had lunch yet.

As long as the surgery was over 12 o'clock, the hospital would provide free lunch. I wasn't in a hurry to eat, I would first hide in the duty room to smoke a cigarette.

Xiao Xu came in and said: "There is a new patient in bed 21, introduced by security guard Xiao Dong." Xiao Xu is a nurse in my department, she is pretty and delicate but not too dressed up. (She will be mentioned again in Chapter 5.) Seeing me light up my second cigarette, she said, "You should smoke less." I laughed, "Why should I listen to you?" She handed me a large bag: "This is from Xiao Dong." Xiao Dong is my friend. "I won't accept his gift." "I refused, but he insisted I pass it on; it's the patient's request." "Then call the patient here, and I'll return it to him." Xiao Xu went to call someone.

Curious, I opened the bag. Inside was a packet of dried bamboo shoots and an envelope containing a thousand yuan.

"Doctor, you wanted to see me?"

A rural girl stood at the door, her round face a little dark. But her breasts were high and full. Her simple clothes accentuated her slender figure, and her labor added a touch of wild beauty. She exuded a strong youthful energy.

"What's your name? How old are you?"

"My name is Dong Qingqing, I just turned 17 this year."

"Oh, you're also surnamed Dong. Security guard Xiao Dong came to check on you. Don't worry, I'll take care of you." "That's great." She smiled, her previous tense expression completely gone.

I noticed that when she smiled, her lips curled upwards, very sexy. I stuffed the money into her hand and said, "Go back." We went back and forth a few times. I said, "How about this, I'll take the dried bamboo shoots, but you must take the money back." I grabbed her hand and stuffed the money into her hand. I could see that she was a little touched, and there seemed to be tears glistening in the corners of her eyes.

She suddenly bowed to me, and from her neckline, I saw a deep cleavage. I couldn't help but secretly admire how well-developed rural girls were, and I really wanted to experience what it was like to be a rural girl.

I patted her shoulder, and she looked at me nervously, her hands unsure of what to do.

"Look, you were introduced by Xiao Dong, and I accepted your gift, so I'll take good care of you. I want to give you a thorough full-body examination myself, okay?" "You're so kind!" "Please cooperate with my examination." I pulled open the front of her shirt, and she cooperated by taking it off. Underneath was a white cotton bra, very small, barely covering her breasts. I took a stethoscope from the table and placed it under her left breast, listening for a long time.

Just then, I heard some people talking in the hallway outside, quite loudly. I took the opportunity to close the door to the duty room. Turning back, I said,

"It's a bit noisy, I can't hear you clearly. Could you take off your bra?" Her bra was thin, made of cotton, unlike the fancy ones in the city.

She shyly unhooked her bra, and I had her hold it with both hands, holding it above her breasts so I could listen.

At that moment, her two pear-shaped breasts stood erect before me like two small mountains. Unlike her outer skin, her breasts were surprisingly white, and I could even see pale blue veins. A faint areola encircled the tip of her breast, and the pink nipples resembled two tiny strawberries.

I swallowed hard and pressed the stethoscope against her left breast again. I leaned forward, listening intently. At that moment, her right nipple was less than two centimeters from my lips. I could easily lick it with my tongue.

Even more amazingly, I could smell a faint milky fragrance. It was a fatal temptation. My eyes were fixed on her full breasts, imagining how to fully experience their smoothness, tenderness, and firmness.

I then pressed the stethoscope against the inside of her left breast and listened. My little finger intentionally or unintentionally touched her left areola, and she shuddered as if electrocuted, her left nipple standing erect.

I looked up at her face; her eyes were tightly closed, revealing a shy expression, obediently letting me continue listening.

Through the stethoscope, I could hear her heartbeat quickening.

Before moving on to her breasts, I needed to let her get used to being touched.

I turned to her back, "Does it hurt here? How about here..."

I asked, pressing along her spine, my palms gently caressing her skin. It was about time; my hand slowly slid down to her armpits, then inching forward.

Reaching the outer edge of her breasts.

"Does it hurt here? How about here..." She didn't try to pull away.

"Xiaoqing, does this examination make you feel uncomfortable?"

"No." Her voice was soft.

"Then I'll continue."

"Okay."

My hand finally slid forward to Xiaoqing's chest and grasped her two high, firm breasts.

Her breasts were very elastic, and when I touched her nipples, her body trembled slightly. Obviously, no man had ever touched such a sensitive part of her body before. Slowly, her nipples hardened and pressed against my palm. I gently supported her breasts like this.

"Xiaoqing, I'm going to do a breast exam now. Actually, I don't usually do these kinds of exams myself; they're usually done by nurses or interns. You see, you were introduced by Xiao Dong, and I accepted your gift. So I'll examine you more carefully. If you feel uncomfortable or it's not appropriate, we can stop now, or do it next time, okay?" She didn't say anything. Perhaps (1) she felt that the exam was a bit too much, but out of respect and goodwill towards me, she couldn't object. She could only remain shyly silent; perhaps (2) she was thinking that her very private parts had already been touched, and she was being supported. Wasn't the exam already being done? Why was she still asking? So I didn't answer; perhaps (3) she wasn't averse to my slightly lewd and intimate examination; but was too embarrassed to say she wanted more. We

remained frozen for a while, and just as I was about to pull my hands away, I heard a voice, "Whatever." Whatever? She didn't say yes or no, she just said whatever. What a clever girl!

If I continued the examination, it would be me who wanted to examine her, and she would say whatever.

I turned to look at her face, and she opened her closed eyes, looking at me gently. She even seemed to have an expectant expression. It seems that the third possibility mentioned above is more likely, and it should be fine to continue the examination (playing around). But to make sure nothing happens, let's stop here for the first time.

I gently rubbed her breasts a few times and said, "Your breasts are quite full, and your mammary glands are abundant, so I need to spend more time examining them properly." "Hmm." I watched her put her bra and top back on.

"Is it a little nerve-wracking to have this kind of examination for the first time?"

"Yes."

I patted her shoulder, "Relax, you'll get used to it!"

After seeing her off, I finally felt hungry.

"Xiao Xu, go get my lunch."

In the following days, I often went to her bedside to check on her, which made the other patients in the ward very envious. She would proudly say that one of her relatives was my buddy.

Every time I talked to her, I would deliberately look into her eyes, which made her blush slightly, and she felt great.

When I learned that her home was in the bamboo grove, I excitedly said, "I'd rather go without meat than live without bamboo." She looked at me gently: "Then if possible, please come to my house." It seemed that she both respected and trusted me.

One day a week later, I led her into the examination room.

"Based on the various tests available, the possibility that the lump in your thyroid gland is a tumor is not high. I will do a fine-needle aspiration biopsy tomorrow. The most likely possibility is nodular goiter, in which case surgery will not be necessary." "Will this test hurt?" "Like a shot, a little bit of pain." "Will you do it for me yourself?" "Do you want me to do it?" "Of course!" she laughed.

"Okay, I promise you, go ahead!"

She seemed reluctant to leave, her slightly tanned face flushed. A white shirt, a little short, accentuated her youthful curves. Suddenly, she said shyly, "Then? That breast exam you mentioned the other day, do we still need to do it?" "Oh, I almost forgot, do you want me to do it myself?" She lowered her head shyly, "Yes." "Great, I have time now. Tell me if you feel any discomfort during the exam." "Okay!" She shyly took off her clothes and bra, one hand across her chest, which, while covering most of her breasts, deepened her cleavage; I intently admired everything before me, my heart pounding with excitement. Her body was truly voluptuous and alluring; today I was determined to have my way with this beauty.

I began my further examination of the girl before me. My hands gently caressed her alluring breasts, occasionally kneading them slightly, fully enjoying the wonderful sensation of this young woman's full body.

Her breasts were really firm and felt wonderful.

"Your breasts are quite full, with abundant mammary gland tissue. It might take a little more time to examine them, otherwise we might not be able to find any tiny lumps." "Mm." "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable." "No, no, I don't feel uncomfortable." I closed my eyes and circled her nipples with my fingers, cupping her breasts in my palms and kneading them gently, playing with them and enjoying myself. Slowly, I noticed she was responding; her body was writhing restlessly. When I opened my eyes, Qingqing's face was flushed, and she was breathing slightly. Clearly, my skillful teasing had aroused her.

"I don't know."

"Are you uncomfortable?"

"No." "

Don't be afraid, relax."

After more than ten minutes, Qingqing was completely relaxed. My hands slowly rubbed and kneaded. She moved her body to meet my movements. She was enjoying this feeling of being loved.

"Okay, everything is normal."

"Oh." She opened her eyes then.

"Qingqing, did you feel comfortable just now?" I asked her softly.

"Mmm, it feels a little better," she said softly.

I helped her put on her bra, and she lifted her body to meet me, her face flushed.

"The biopsy report shows nodular goiter. No surgery needed." When I told her this news, she seemed very happy, as if she had relaxed a lot.

"You can be discharged tomorrow. I'll bring you some medicine; remember to take it on time." "That's great." "I'm on night shift tonight. If you want one last check-up, you can find me in the duty room." "Okay." At 10 p.m., I opened the duty room door and invited her in. It seemed a passionate night was about to begin.

"I came to thank you. I'm leaving tomorrow."

I reached out and stroked her beautiful shoulders. She didn't pull away; instead, she nestled into my arms. The fragrance of her young body made my heart flutter. Then I reached out my right hand and slowly, slowly kneaded her breasts.

"Do you want one more check-up?"

"Yes." She wrapped her arms around my waist.

I helped her remove her top completely and unhooked her bra. She slightly hunched her shoulders, letting the bra slip off, revealing her two full, firm breasts once again.

I lowered my head and sucked on one of her tender, soft nipples, gently but firmly stroking and kneading the other.

She couldn't take it anymore, wrapping her arms around my head and pressing it tightly against her breasts.

Under the caress of my tongue, she closed her eyes and began to let out sweet moans. Afraid someone might hear, I kissed her lips forcefully, my left hand tightly squeezing her breast. My right hand caressed her soft, warm abdomen, then moved down between her legs, feeling her protruding area, pressing my fingers down through her panties to caress it.

Today, I was going to let this tender little beauty experience the peak of sexual pleasure.

"Is it good?" I asked lewdly in her ear.

She whispered in her sweet voice, "So good..."

And so, I launched a three-pronged attack, kissing her lips from above, pinching her breasts in the middle, and kneading her genitals from below.

A few minutes later, suddenly, Qingqing couldn't help but open her mouth wide, making a moving sound in her throat. Her whole body convulsed, and her chest flushed. I knew that I had brought her to the peak of sexual desire. I firmly believed that the feeling of satisfaction and pleasure was something she had never experienced before in her life.

Qingqing went back with a set of brand-name underwear that I had given her, and I never saw her again. I heard from Xiao Dong that she married a doctor in town.

(5)

Xu Hui was the nurse in charge of my department. She was serious and down-to-earth. She not only faithfully carried out my medical orders, but also enjoyed helping me with some miscellaneous tasks. Because of her overseas background, many people came to me for treatment. In the hospital, she was like my assistant.

Actually, she was not my subordinate. She was under the management of the head nurse. She was dignified, elegant, and dutiful. She was definitely not the kind of charming beauty. She had a round face, round eyes, short, shiny black hair, and slightly thick lips.

She usually dressed simply and did not wear tight or revealing clothes. As a result, I had never noticed before that she was actually very voluptuous.

This morning during rounds, she was bending over to give an IV to a city official in bed number 18. This guy was lying on the bed, but his head was raised high. I followed his gaze and saw Xiao Xu's full breasts beneath the collar of her white coat. Although covered by a light brown bra, her deep cleavage was almost visible.

This suddenly reminded me of a young, beautiful woman with a youthful face in a certain foreign adult film. She possessed a mature allure yet exuded youthful vitality. All morning I thought about her full breasts; I hadn't felt this way in a long time.

What man doesn't want to have some kind of relationship with a beautiful, full-figured woman? If I have the chance, I definitely want to experience those beautiful breasts properly.

As an old saying goes: "If there's green grass by your nest, why run all over the mountains?" During my lunch break, I was still thinking about her full breasts. I called her to my office, "Do you remember Xiao Dong's cousin from bed 21?" "Yes, that girl from the mountains, named Dong Qingqing. She seemed to admire you quite a bit," she said with a smile.

"This is what Dong Qingqing gave me last time, here you go!"

"I know, it's dried bamboo shoots from Tianmu Mountain, good stuff, let's split it in half!" She often shares gifts from patients, so she wasn't shy this time.

"Take it all, I don't usually cook."

"Okay then, thank you, you're always so kind to me!" She smiled brightly at me.

I looked at her and felt she had a particularly alluring charm today.

"Xiao Xu, you know what? This morning when I was getting my IV, the person in bed number 18 kept staring at you!" "What's so interesting about me?" I stared at her chest and pointed to her neckline.

She immediately understood, "That scoundrel, is he a municipal party committee cadre?" "You can't blame him, you know, your chest is really beautiful." "You saw it too?" I smiled without answering.

"Did you see it or not?"

"Hmm, not very clearly, I only saw the bra and the inside of my breasts, the skin there is so white." "Hmph, you even saw the color, and you say you didn't see it clearly? You're not allowed to look again." "How old are you?" "I'm 23, you know that." "I'm asking, how big are they?" I stared straight at her chest.

"You...you don't respect me." She was a little angry.

"I didn't mean anything by it, I was just curious." I laughed.

"Why should I tell you?"

"Xiao Xu, I didn't expect you to have such a good figure, so great, so full." "Really!" Xiao Xu couldn't resist my sincere praise, and a smile appeared on her face again, "My figure has always been like this, it's just that you haven't noticed it before, I don't like wearing tight clothes, especially at work." "I'll start paying attention from now on, okay? Tell me, what's your bra size?" I stared at her chest again with lustful eyes. Suddenly, an idea came to my mind, I would find an opportunity to give her a high-end bra to properly protect her beautiful breasts.

"I won't tell you. It's such a private matter; I don't even know about my boyfriend." "Okay, I won't ask anymore. Xiao Xu, I've heard you have a boyfriend. When are you getting married?" "You don't care about me at all. We want to get married during the Mid-Autumn Festival." "Really? Is that guy good to you?" "His name is Li Changjian. He works in IT. Would I even consider marrying him if he wasn't good to me?" "That's true. How about this, I have a gift here that I can give you as a wedding present!" "What gift?" Girls have a natural interest in gifts.

I took a bag out of my closet and handed it to her.

"It's so pretty. Did a patient give it to you?"

"Yes, I had someone buy it for me from Paris. I was originally going to give it to my sister, but you can have it first!" "No, I've always wanted a bag like this, so I know that bags from this brand cost tens of thousands. I can't accept something so expensive from you." "Tell me first whether you like it or not." "I don't like it," she said deliberately.

"So, do you think Zhang Pingping would like it if I gave it to her?" Zhang Pingping is another pretty nurse in my department.

But she's a different type—almond-shaped eyes, oval face. She's incredibly charming and the kind who's always being coquettish. I sometimes joke with her that she's not my type.

"What's your relationship with her?"

"It's alright, but not as good as you and me," I laughed.

"Then why does she get such a nice bag from you?" It seems girls are born jealous, even the usually quiet Xiao Xu is no exception.

"Didn't you say you didn't like it?"

She lowered her head, muttering, "Who said I didn't like it?"

I put the bag of dried bamboo shoots into my bag, picked it up, and pushed it towards her chest. "Take it if you like it." My hand touched her full, firm breasts.

She was startled and quickly caught it with both hands.

"Then you must promise me that you won't give me such expensive gifts again." "Okay, I promise you." From then on, she always asked me, "Why are you so good to me?" "I don't know why either. Well, am I as good to you as your boyfriend?" I replied.

"It's a different feeling. He loves me very much, listens to me very much, and I feel very secure with him. I'm willing to marry him." "And with me?" "You're humorous, generous, and very caring. I feel happier with you. You're my best friend." "My closest friend?" I emphasized deliberately.

"Yes."

I was secretly delighted. This "yes" made me confident that it wouldn't be long before I could play with her breasts to my heart's content.

"Xiao Xu, have you and your Xiao Li been intimate?" I flirted with her whenever I had the chance.

"What do you mean?" She looked innocent.

"You're not going to tell me he hasn't kissed you, are you?"

"Yes, a few times."

"Then he must have touched your breasts too."

"How did you know?" Her face turned red.

"When he kisses you, his hands definitely won't be in his pockets, right? He'll definitely place his hands gently on your chest first, slowly moving them, and then gradually increasing the pressure when you're not looking..." "Who's as experienced as you?" "Does he or she?" "I'm not telling you." She seemed a little angry.

"If it were me, I definitely wouldn't pass up such an opportunity. You know, your breasts are really beautiful." "You men are all the same." She leaned closer, as if to hit me.

I grabbed her hand that was about to hit me.

"Xiao Xu, here's a bottle of Chanel 5 perfume. It was really a gift from a patient. Here you go." "The head nurse doesn't allow us to use perfume normally." "Then you can use it when it's not normal." "Okay, why are you always so nice to me?" "I don't know." I thought to myself, "You'll find out soon enough." "Do you like me?" "Hmm, a little. And you?" "I don't know!" She smiled slyly and turned away.

More than a month passed, and I finally waited for her birthday, beginning to implement my long-prepared plan.

"Xiao Hui," I called her Xiao Tinghui when we were alone. "I heard it's your birthday today, and the hospital bought you a big cake. I also prepared a gift for you." Her eyes lit up as she accepted the beautifully wrapped gift box.

"What is it? Can I open it?"

"Wait a bit, open it when you're alone, don't let the other nurses see." "Okay, sure. We agreed, I can't accept anything too expensive." "Not too expensive, but not cheap either. In my eyes, only high-quality things are worthy of our Xiao Hui." "Thank you, I really don't know how I'll repay you in the future." "Don't say that, I have a small request. After you put it on, can I admire it up close? I want to see if my aesthetic sense is correct." "Ah, I guess—it's a scarf." I smiled without answering.

"Okay! I promise you, not only will you admire it, I want you to put it on me yourself, of course, when no one else can see." "You said it, you have to keep your word!" "Tell me, what promise have I not kept?" She turned and left. I guessed she couldn't wait to hide in a secluded place to look at the gift. Women, Xiao Xu is no exception.

Everyone must have guessed what the gift is. It's a brand-name bra and matching panties from France that I ordered online. The style was novel, and the price was exorbitant. I had been preparing for this for a long time.

As expected, she...

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