She was 18 that year.

I was 26 that year, and she was 18, a freshman in college. We met when Weibo was all the rage, chatted for half a month, and met for the first time on Mid-Autumn Festival. She had long, slender eyebrows, an oval face, and incredibly smooth skin. She was 168cm tall, though a bit firm—I think she weighed around 120 pounds, I heard after our breakup. Unfortunately, she was with her best friend that time. We ate together, and I took them home, leaving a good impression on each other. I'm short, and I felt a little insecure in front of her. She said she didn't care about men's height and was quite eloquent. The girl was always without makeup and had a very outgoing personality. Before our second meeting, we had already planned to sleep together. I was reserved, but she was outgoing, so we weren't shy at all during sex. I took her back to my rented apartment, slammed the door shut, and then we hugged. Unhooking her enormous bra, her rounded breasts swayed out. I took one in my mouth; one hand couldn't cover them. Soft, smooth, and delicate, they changed shape in my hand, incredibly resilient. Her innocent face flushed red, her eyes almost overflowing with tears. Seeing her "oh" and "ah" sounds growing louder, I instead probed down there. One finger loosened it, two fingers felt the pressure. Everyone has a hidden G-spot, even virgins. Having immersed myself in erotic literature for years, at this moment, no theory was needed; my fingers naturally rubbed her G-spot. The squelching sounds grew louder, and the "oh" and "ah" sounds stretched into a long string. I can't remember if I actually penetrated her then, but it seems I did—I vaguely remember not being able to find the entrance. She smiled seductively, reached out and guided my penis, pointing to the spot. After I entered, she asked, "Is it in? Is it loose?" "It's quite tight." I felt a secret sense of loss. This memory is very faint, so to be true, I won't describe it. That evening, we returned hand in hand, chatting and laughing. I was no longer as reserved as I had been that afternoon. I was overjoyed and satisfied, newly in love. Back at our lodgings, we took off our clothes and did what we wanted. Outside, the landlord and his group were playing mahjong in the lobby; inside, two pale, youthful bodies were naked and exposed. I pressed her down beneath me, like a fleshy cushion, soft and warm. My hands roamed freely, and moans filled the air, accompanied by the sounds of slapping and groans, the most beautiful music in the world. But I grew increasingly uncomfortable; how embarrassing it would be if others heard! ———— So, I kissed her passionately. The bed, soft and warm, was old and creaky. She started moaning too. Outside the window, the noise was deafening, punctuated by the occasional chirping of crickets. The noise inside grew louder and louder until I realized something was wrong and became distracted. We continued like this, stopping whenever she cried out louder, repeating this process. When we finished, I checked the time—it was already 11:15 PM! I thought back, it started before 9 PM! Had we really lasted over two hours?! She said she was so tired, asking why it took so long. I said I'd heard virgins ejaculate too quickly the first time, and I was worried I would, so I masturbated the night before seeing her. Getting out of bed, I noticed my knees were chafed. She said I didn't know how to use force at first, but I would get used to it. When she was on top, her ample breasts were right in front of me, and I wanted to devour them. The warmth of sex made her baby face even more delicate, like a flower, like dew, like the most delicious honey, like a seductive enchantress. I remember that night, holding her, we made love many times, and we talked a lot. [The End]

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