Let me share some private details about my high school deskmate - more to come.

I previously wrote some recollections of my high school deskmate and saw a lot of interaction from everyone, which I'm very grateful for. Here, I'd like to address some questions and also share some more memories about this deskmate.
First of all, I'm a typical post-80s generation, and the things I'm talking about are from around 1998 or 1999. Back then, I was indeed timid, and nothing really happened. However, around the time I graduated from junior high, something even more outrageous occurred, which I'll share with you another time.
At that time, we were in a key high school in the city, but there was no rule separating boys and girls. Basically, the homeroom teacher randomly assigned students, sometimes boys with boys, sometimes boys and girls together.
As for whether it affected their studies, I remember there were at least ten couples in our class who openly dated. Later, almost all of them got into top universities, at least undergraduate programs, and some even went abroad. So, whether early relationships affected studies is really hard to say.
Another point is about our little antics. We wondered if the students behind us would see. Back then, everyone's desk in high school was piled high with reference books, which mostly covered our faces. Plus, if our deskmate lay face down on the desk, their whole body would be under the surface, providing some concealment. Also, it was even easier when there were fewer people in the class during self-study or lunch breaks.

Now, let me share some other memories of my deskmate.
First, our first intimate encounter was during winter break. Our parents were both at work, and sometimes we would study in the school library. The school opened the library during holidays specifically for students, and that's how we had our first date. She invited me to her house to study together, so one winter morning, I went to her house. Now, I only remember our first kiss, seeing her breasts once, but only through her neckline—they were really big—and the first time I touched her back and buttocks, always with my hands inside her clothes. That's all.
The second thing is that back then, because my home was far from school, I didn't go home for lunch. I ate at the school cafeteria, then played in class for a while before afternoon classes. Her home was very close to school, so she went home every day. Sometimes, no one was home at her house at lunchtime, so I had the chance to go there. But throughout high school, we only met a few times. On one of those occasions, I saw my deskmate completely naked from the waist up for the first time, her large, white breasts swaying in front of me. I also kissed her for the first time. We also kissed each other while both of us were naked from the waist up. I still remember how passionately she moved her body during those kisses.
The third thing is that during my freshman year of college, I visited her twice in the cities where she studied, one in the north and one in the south. Students are poor and could only afford to take 18-hour hard-seat train journeys. Looking back now, it all seems like only in those days, in those times when passion could replace everything. The first time I went, I stayed at a small hotel near the station. I held her and slept with her all night, both of us fully clothed, but nothing happened. The second time I went, I stayed in a relatively nicer hotel. That night, while we were sleeping, I touched her breasts and wanted to touch her genitals, but she wouldn't allow it. Before dawn, I touched her genitals for the first time, but she said it was unhygienic and wouldn't let me touch her. I could only use my mouth, not exactly oral sex, just constant kissing. I could feel her wetness. I still remember the actions. She got up to go to the bathroom, and I stopped her and continued kissing. Later, she stood on the bed, and I stood on the floor licking her genitals. Looking back, she must have had an orgasm or some unusual excitement, because I felt her intense movements. I remember she asked me what it tasted like, and I said beef jerky. Ugh, why beef jerky? Because it was still dark and the lights weren't on, I didn't see what her genitals looked like at all—what a pity.

After that, nothing substantial happened. Before the winter break of my freshman year, we officially broke up. Partly due to my personality, she got together with a boy who had been pursuing her since middle school. I was really heartbroken for a long time.

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