I'm so lewd and perverted.

My name is Meng Yating, I'm 17 years old, and many people say I have a very hot figure.
I attend high school in my hometown, a small county town. Although I look innocent, no one knows that a devil lurks deep inside me. Yes,
you guessed it, it's exhibitionism…

My parents are both engineers working on overseas assignments, constantly traveling the world, mostly to third-world countries. I
've rarely seen them since I was 13, not even during the Spring Festival. Although they asked relatives to take care of me,
those relatives are also very busy. I usually only visit them for meals and then go back home to sleep. As a
result, when I started experiencing puberty, I had to learn about sex entirely on my own, through various pornographic websites and
videos . Gradually, I started paying attention to my body. My breasts went from flat
to small, to egg-sized, and now a 34D, and thick pubic hair has sprouted on my lower body. Later,
starting at 16, I never wore clothes at home except during my period. I became
obsessed with my body and felt it was a waste to have such a figure hidden by clothes…

My workplace gave my family an apartment, somewhat like a villa, but it was too big for me, since I lived alone
most of the time . However, after I got used to not wearing clothes, I felt it was actually better this way. I
could be naked without worry, unafraid of being seen by my family.

At first, I only dared to masturbate naked at home; girls are generally timid. Every time I came home from school,
I couldn't wait to take off my school uniform, remove my bra and underwear, and feel the air caressing my skin.

I didn't dare go to the balcony because the surrounding buildings were mostly small apartment buildings, some of which had
balconies visible from the outside .

I only dared to sit naked on the sofa, watching AVs I downloaded from the internet,
feeling the cotton sofa rubbing against my buttocks. When I got excited, I would imitate the sexy women in those videos
and do a few striptease dances. The summer and autumn of my 16th year passed by in this way, filled with my exposure. In winter, I dared not
take my clothes off completely because it was too cold. Although I live in the south, the temperature can still reach 5 to 6 degrees Celsius in winter, and there
's no central heating like in the north. So I could only stay naked in bed and wait for spring to arrive. It was
around that time that I started masturbating in bed. It was right after winter vacation started. After watching an adult video, my arousal
was stronger than ever before. I immediately took off my clothes and crawled into bed, of course, with a sanitary napkin already prepared
next to my pillow. I recalled the scenes in the adult video, gently wiping my vulva with the sanitary napkin. Suddenly, I felt unsatisfied
. Thinking about the man in the video licking the woman's genitals with his tongue, I told myself: "This sanitary napkin is
the man 's tongue, slowly licking you." Then, I slowly grasped the sanitary napkin with both hands, gradually increasing the speed, just
like the man's tongue in the video, wiping my vulva up and down. The feeling was so stimulating. I
'd , but it was always just wiping my vulva with a sanitary pad, a little stimulation, then I'd
nervously clench my legs and savor the sensation for a while before it was over.

Today, for some reason, that fear didn't arise; instead, anticipation took over. I clenched
my legs tightly, then opened them wide, while my hands never stopped moving.
Waves of stimulation shot through my sensitive areas, rushing straight to my head. My hand holding the sanitary pad felt something flowing
out —wet, a little sticky. I realized it was probably my vaginal lubrication. Unconsciously, I
released the sanitary pad and began rubbing both sides of my vulva with my hands. "Ah…ah…ah…" I
started moaning involuntarily, a feeling of emptiness spreading through my lower body. Slowly, I inserted my right index finger into
my vagina, feeling the fleshy smoothness of the vaginal walls. My left hand began to caress my breasts, instinctively grabbing,
releasing, pinching, and flicking them, my breasts changing shape under my left hand's ministrations.

Then, my right index finger felt it wasn't long enough, so my middle finger volunteered to take over,
penetrating deep into my vagina. When I was 11, I accidentally broke my hymen while practicing dance; it
hurt so much I cried for days. But now, because of that, I could freely manipulate my vagina. My right index finger
moved faster and faster, while my left hand alternated between kneading my breasts and rubbing my vulva. Finally,
I reached orgasm. "Mmm... ah... mmm..." I subconsciously whispered, tightly
clamping my right hand moving in my lower body, my whole body stiff and rigid as I felt the waves of pleasure surging up. My middle finger, with
its body straight, had only one joint still inside my vagina, twitching little by little in sync with the contractions of the vaginal walls
…

From that day on, I would “please” myself every few days. Because the fluid from that masturbation
had soaked the sheets, I would put a clean towel on the sheets afterward, wrap
myself in the sheets afterward, and feel the sensation of my own fluids moisturizing my body. And so, winter vacation ended, winter passed long ago,
and summer arrived. And so, my body was once again set free in the air.

My first time going out exposed, a close call.

By the end of April, the weather in the south had begun to get hot. My school uniform had changed from winter trousers to
a skirt. (By the way, our school skirts were relatively conservative, about knee-length, made of black cotton.
The top was a white short-sleeved shirt, tied with a small black scarf.) Having tasted the pleasure, I began
to dislike going to school, because I couldn't just stay home and play with my body as I pleased. Thankfully, I didn't
give up on my studies. I still listened attentively in class and did my homework diligently every day. Otherwise, if my grades hadn't improved and my relatives had dragged me to their
house for tutoring, I wouldn't have had the chance. Days passed, and by June, the sweltering summer heat meant
my clothes were completely useless at home. Gradually, being naked at home wasn't enough for me anymore.

That day, I watched an AV with exhibitionist themes. The female lead was required to strip naked in the wild and
perform various actions. I looked at her with a bit of envy: how wonderful it would be to have your beautiful body in nature.

"Actually, I could do that too!" This thought suddenly popped into my head. No! What if someone saw me naked outside
? This isn't the world of AVs; being seen here would mean ruining my reputation! I tried my best to convince
myself not to try, but the thought kept lingering in my mind. "Fine, I'll just try it once."
Finally, I was defeated by myself...

Since I wanted to do it, I had to plan it out properly. As mentioned above, the area around my house consisted of small buildings, and
most of the residents were people who went out to do business. Basically, the elderly and children stayed at home to look after the house. And we here
The house is two streets away from the downtown area, and there aren't many people around at night. People in this small county town don't build very tall buildings;
most are three or four stories high, and my house is four stories too. This morning, on my way to school, I saw a notice from the street office saying that the
county power bureau would be doing line maintenance at 9:30 pm, and our street would be without power. So, I decided to go
up to the roof to check the situation.

That day, after evening self-study, I rushed out of school and rode my bicycle home.
The journey that usually takes about 10 minutes only took me less than 5 minutes. When I got to the
door
the door behind me, leaned against the door lock, clutched my chest with my left hand, and kept panting. Partly from riding too fast, and
more importantly, from the nervousness I was about to experience.

I took a few deep breaths to calm myself down. The first floor of my house was originally designed as a parking space,
but since my parents weren't home and didn't own a car, there was just a large empty space for my bicycle. The second
floor is designed as a living room, kitchen, bathroom, and a small guest room, but I've hardly ever used it.
The third floor, my room, has a TV, computer, and bathroom—that's where I usually expose myself. The fourth floor
is my parents' room. Although they're not often there, I occasionally go up to clean, usually
naked. "Since I'm going to be naked anyway, I might as well start from the front door," I thought.
Slowly I reached for my shirt, then suddenly remembered I was going to the rooftop, so I decided to just take off my skirt and underwear. I also
took off my shoes from the shoe rack, and just like that, naked from the waist down, wearing only a shirt that barely reached my butt, I climbed
the stairs.

Reaching the third floor, I tossed my bag, skirt, and underwear at the door. Thinking my bra was a bit in the way,
I pulled the shirt up over my head, pulled my hands out of the sleeves, took off my bra, put my hands back in the sleeves, and
pulled the shirt down. Taking a deep breath, I reached the fourth floor and then the small door to the rooftop. My hands gripped the lock, my
legs —no, my whole body—trembled. I started to regret taking off my skirt;
what if someone was on the roof across the street? Give up, I kept trying to convince myself, but my hands wouldn't leave the lock.

Suddenly, I remembered it was nighttime. We finished evening study at 8:30, so it was probably around 9:00 now
. Most people around were either huddled in front of the TV or about to go to sleep, and it was already dark. Why should I
scare myself? I gave myself a small laugh, took a deep breath, turned the lock, and slowly opened
the door.

I cautiously peeked through the crack. Sure enough, it was pitch black all around, with only the distant
neon lights flashing. This was a small county town; there weren't any tall buildings. See, it's not so scary after all, I told myself, partly to bolster my courage. Once the door was wide enough for a person to pass through, I slipped out

of the rooftop hut .
Because I hadn't turned on the lights at home, my eyes adapted to the darkness quickly, and
with the distant lights, I could see my surroundings immediately. I frantically pulled at the hem of my shirt
to cover as much as possible, though it was useless and pointless. But
I was still terrified of exposing my backside in a place where someone might see me for the first time. I crouched down and slowly moved to the left edge of the rooftop, holding onto the safety
railing and looking around. As expected, many of the surrounding buildings were dark, with only some living rooms still
lit.

The streetlights, however, were quite bright, which I found a bit annoying now, even though I usually relied on them for a sense of security after evening self-study
... Suddenly, everything went black—all the streetlights went out! I was stunned for a long time before I
remembered the power outage notice. Sounds gradually came from the surrounding buildings; everyone probably knew there was a power outage and was getting ready
for bed.

I looked around; apart from a few lights still shining from the bustling downtown area two streets away, there was no
other light source. I slowly straightened up and stood up, suddenly feeling that my white school uniform was glaringly
bright .

So, with trembling hands, I quickly unbuttoned my clothes, took them off, and threw them on the ground. I was
completely naked !

Some might think it's nothing special that it's just a rooftop, but this was the first time I'd ever
been naked and the excitement was indescribable. I trembled all over, gripping the safety railing,
constantly looking around, both afraid and hoping someone would see me. After a few minutes, the excitement subsided, and I slowly
calmed down, starting to think about how to make things more fun. I started by dancing ballet on the roof, toes pointed,
chest thrust forward, and one leg lifted as far back as possible to expose my vulva. Then I lay on
the , imagining myself as a sex slave being trained by my master, crawling around on the roof, and even
lifting one leg over the railing to pee like a dog—of course, not actually urinating… Then I
lay on my back on the floor in a big V-shape. In the evening, I
cleaned , but even so, when I wanted to masturbate, I still felt a layer of dust on my hands. Although I
'm not a germaphobe, I'm not unhygienic either; the thought of dirty fingers going into my vagina was disgusting. But to
wash my hands , I had to leave the rooftop.

I sighed, "Fine, that's enough for today," and reluctantly patted my butt as I walked towards the rooftop
entrance . When I returned to my room on the third floor, it suddenly occurred to me that the streetlights outside were off. Based on
what I saw from the rooftop, I could barely see anything on the road outside, and the power company's notice said it would be in about five
hours . So why not just go outside for a walk? At this point, I had no more worries; perhaps being
exposed on the rooftop had made me bolder. I acted on my thoughts, took the front door key from my bag, grabbed it, and
hopped down to the first floor. Once on the first floor, I slowly unlocked the door and peeked out through the crack. Hmm,
it was pitch black. I crossed my arms, slipped out, and gently closed the door. After a moment's thought, I placed the key under a broom
next to and then walked onto the street. A surge of excitement washed over me again. The familiar
route suddenly felt so new. Who would have thought that this usually pure and beautiful high school girl
would be walking naked in the street during a power outage?

Normally, this area is only frequented by elderly people taking their grandchildren for walks, but now, with the power outage at night,
there wasn't a trace of anyone. I bent over, arms crossed, legs tightly pressed together, and slowly walked down the street.

After walking about ten meters, my courage gradually grew. I straightened my body, let go of my arms, and started
walking like a catwalk, imitating the models on TV. As I walked, I came to a small park in the middle of the street, usually
a place where elderly people exercise in the mornings. I remembered there was a small pond there, with flowing water from the water supply system, and it wasn't dirty. Thinking about
how dirty I'd gotten while playing on the rooftop, I had a daring idea: to take a bath in that small pond.

I looked around to make sure no one was there, but it was pointless; it was pitch black everywhere, and even the surrounding
buildings were just blurry outlines. I walked to the edge of the pond, put my feet in, and the icy
water made me shiver. I held my breath, letting my feet gradually adjust to the cold water, then, like
when swimming, I scooped up water and splashed it on myself to get used to it. Then, slowly, holding onto
the edge of the pond, I carefully lowered my feet to the bottom. The pond wasn't deep, only up to my breasts. I gritted my teeth, tied my long
hair up, and slowly adjusted to the cool water temperature. Then, like taking a bath, I gently washed away the dirt from my body.
Calling it washing was a bit of an exaggeration; it was more like self-touching. I started from my neck, down to my shoulders, breasts, lower abdomen,
and then my buttocks, carefully touching every inch of my body.

Although I often do this when showering and masturbating at home, this was in a public place, and
the feeling was incredibly stimulating. After washing for a while, I walked to the artificial rockery in the middle of the pool, where there was an upward-pointing water pipe
that was the water source. The pipe wasn't very high, only reaching my thighs and then rising about ten centimeters. I wasn't
paying attention and kicked the pipe, the pain almost making me fall. Luckily, I grabbed onto a rock in the artificial rockery. While I was
holding onto the rock, the jet of water from the pipe shot directly at my bladder, stimulating me. I thought for a moment,
then slowly moved my feet, directing the water jet directly at my anus. Ahhhh, the sudden stimulation made my
legs ache, and I almost sat on the water pipe.

I steadied myself, steadied myself against the artificial rock, gritted my teeth, and savored the wonderful feeling of the water jet spraying into my vagina. I
closed my eyes, tilted my head back, and fully enjoyed it.

"Sit here for a while." Suddenly, a man's voice rang out, startling me so much that I almost
screamed . Someone's here! I'm doomed. My innocence, my reputation—how can I face anyone in this
county town? How am I supposed to explain all this to my parents? In an instant, many thoughts flashed through my mind, but my body remained motionless
due to the sudden shock. "Okay." A woman's voice. This time I heard
it clearly; it was behind me. My mind raced—a man and a woman, probably on a date. I steadied myself, looked
around to make sure no one was there, and since their voices were behind me, separated from me by
the artificial rock in the center of the pond, they probably hadn't seen me. I slowly lowered myself, leaving only my head above water, and moved cautiously along the edge of the artificial hill,
trying to make as little noise as possible. After rounding a rock, I vaguely saw a couple sitting
on a bench by the pool. I relaxed; they hadn't been discovered. Damn it! Interrupting my
good time! I cursed them a thousand times in my mind, but it was useless. The pool was at most
5 meters in diameter, with only 3 or 4 rocks forming an artificial hill in the middle to act as a barrier. Stepping ashore, I found myself surrounded
by concrete floors with no cover. I snapped out of my daze and looked at the couple again—they were kissing passionately!

I stared at them, unconsciously licking my lips. Damn it! Why am I being so horny at a time like this? I cursed
myself, but my eyes remained fixed on them. Even though I've watched countless AVs and masturbated
many times, this was the first time I'd ever actually seen a man and woman kissing. Suddenly, a question popped into my head:
why could I see it so clearly? The answer came quickly: the moon, which had been hidden by the clouds, finally appeared.
Although only a semicircle, it was enough to clearly see whether people within twenty meters were dressed or not. Even though I knew
my nakedness was exposed to the moonlight, my attention was still drawn to the couple.

Holy crap! The man was wearing basketball shorts, and he'd pulled them down to his knees,
while the girl was leaning over him, her head bobbing up and down between his legs. Good heavens, oral sex! I'd hit the jackpot today
, witnessing a live broadcast. Even with the moon present, the faint light wasn't enough for me to see the man
's genitals clearly, but I was still incredibly aroused. While the girl was pleasuring him, the man's hands weren't idle either. He
leaned towards her, lifted her skirt to her waist, and slipped his hand inside her panties,
groping her buttocks. As he groped, he tried to pull her panties down further, and the girl quickly released his
penis, hurriedly saying, "No…" In the moonlight, I saw the girl's face—it was Yao Ziping, the beauty from
our class! However, the rumors about her associating with disreputable people seem
to be true. Before Yao Ziping could finish speaking, the man angrily muttered, "Slut! Don't stop!" He

then pressed Yao Ziping's head down to his crotch with his right hand and pulled down her panties with his left. Although Yao Ziping
struggled , she was no match for the man's strength, and her panties were pulled down to her knees. The man's left hand continued
to grope between Yao Ziping's legs, while his right hand reached into the neckline of her tank top. Looking at Yao Ziping, perhaps
she had given in, her head mechanically moving up and down between the man's legs. I, on the other hand, held onto the artificial rock with my left hand and
rubbed my vulva with my right. Of course, my eyes never left them.

After a while, the man seemed to be no longer satisfied with oral sex. He pulled Yao Ziping up with his left hand and lifted her up from under her tank top with
his right hand . Yao Ziping clutched her chest tightly, but she couldn't withstand the man's brute force.
Her tank top was ripped over her head in a couple of moves, and her hands were grabbed by the man's left hand. At this point, Yao Ziping's skirt was lifted
to her waist, her panties were pulled down to her knees, her top and hands were held above her head, and her bra
was pushed up to her neck. The man rolled over, blocking my view, but from the back-and-forth swaying of his hips and
Yao Ziping 's moans, I could tell what was happening. Although my reason
kept reminding me that I should run away while they were getting excited, desire kept me hiding in the water watching
them make love. The cool water only accentuated the burning heat inside my body. I had been soaking in the water for a long time;
although it was summer, soaking in the cold water for too long at night was getting chilly. I turned
and carefully climbed onto a relatively flat rock behind me, with another rock blocking their view,
trying my best not to disturb them with the sound of the water. But the man still turned around and glanced at me. Luckily, I was lying low.
He hid.

The man muttered something, then turned back to focus on playing with the woman beneath him. At first, I cautiously
bent over watching them make love while vigorously masturbating, but later, as I got into it, I
even sat up straight, exposing my entire breasts to their view. Just two and a half meters away,
a couple was making love, while another girl watched them masturbate; the scene alone
made me tremble with excitement. "Ah...ah...no...I can't...Brother Yao..." Yao Ziping
suddenly whispered, and I reached my climax at the same time. My remaining shred of sanity compelled me to cover
my mouth with my left hand, trying to stifle any sound, while my right hand continued its movements inside her vagina. My erect body
perfectly exposed my 34D breasts to the air, and my two delicate nipples stood proudly erect… Looking back,
I'm glad I didn't know how to use my fingers to penetrate her vagina back then; I only knew how to insert them fully and move them around inside.
Otherwise, the sound of the impact alone would have alerted them…

During my orgasm, I could only try my best to hold my breath and make a sound; it felt like holding back urine, not satisfying at all. But
the couple opposite me were also caught up in the excitement and didn't realize that someone else had also orgasmed. I leaned weakly against
the rock in front of me, savoring the feeling of my orgasm. The man called Yao Ge seemed to have also climaxed, lying on
top of Yao Ziping, taking deep breaths. After a while, the moon peeked out from behind the clouds again. Yao Ge sat
up lingeringly stroking Yao Ziping's body. "You little slut, you're not a virgin anymore, yet you still pretend
to be innocent. Tell me, how many times have you been fucked?" Yao Ziping remained silent. Yao Ge waited a while, and seeing she didn't reply, he
angrily said, "Still pretending with me, huh? I'll teach you to pretend." He then started
to take action. Although his back blocked my view, I could tell from his movements that he was removing Yao Ziping's clothes. "Yao Ge, please don't! I've
given you my body as repayment, so please don't torture me anymore," Yao Ziping pleaded desperately. Yao Ge continued doing
what I couldn't see. Suddenly, he stood up, holding several pieces of clothing in his hands. "You slut, you can go home
naked , haha!" He then strode away, leaving Yao Ziping crouching on the ground, sobbing, wanting to chase after him but too afraid to.

I looked at the naked Yao Ziping. Although I wanted to offer her some comfort, my
current made it unsuitable for us to meet. Yao Ziping cried for about ten minutes, then stood up,
bent over, one hand covering her chest and the other her lower body, and slowly shuffled away. I watched her walk to the edge of the small park,
and I went back into the water, intending to climb out of the pond and go home. But today, too many coincidences happened. Just as I entered the water
, all the streetlights came on! The power was restored at that very moment! There was also a bright
light right next to the small pond. Having been in the dark for so long, my eyes were suddenly blinded, and I almost fainted
in the pond. I held onto the edge of the pond, lowered my head, and closed my eyes, trying to regain my vision as quickly as possible, while
praying that no one was around. After a minute or so, I slowly raised my head and realized that my eyes were starting to adjust to the light
. I quickly looked around, and thankfully, no one was there.

I had just climbed to the edge of the pool when I heard a scream coming from Yao Ziping's direction. I also clearly heard someone shout
excitedly , "Brother Yao wasn't lying! There really is a naked girl!" I turned around and saw that the naked
Yao Ziping was being held by several thugs. Her mouth seemed to be covered, so I couldn't hear her make a sound. Some of them
were impatiently unbuckling their belts. They were only about 50 meters away from me. My heart skipped a beat: Oh no!
Sure enough, one of the thugs pointed in my direction: "There's another one over there!" Hearing this, I immediately turned and ran.
Although people can always unleash their potential in dangerous situations, how could a 17-year-old girl outrun several boys
? I was only a turn away from home, past another small building, when I desperately heard distinct footsteps behind me.
I didn't dare look back, and kept running. As I rounded the corner, I suddenly saw a dark, waist-high thing blocking my way.
I couldn't see what it was at first, and I stopped abruptly, thinking, "I'm done for... "

Just then, a warm, greasy hand shoved a hand over my mouth, while another hand began
groping my chest. I'd been caught! Before I could even react, the waist-high thing in front of me suddenly barked, "Woof!

Woof!" It was Ah Mao, the wolfhound that Grandma Huang next door kept! It pounced on
me from behind, biting the thug behind me. "Damn it, a dog!" The thug screamed in panic,
released relief, but then I saw a light
come on in the building opposite Grandma Huang's house. I tensed up again; I was still naked. Without thinking, I threw myself into the holly bushes in front of
Grandma house. Just then, Grandma Huang's light came on. I saw
a figure appear in Grandma Huang's window and quickly curled up, trying my best to shrink myself into the holly bushes. Luckily,
the holly are planted in two rows side by side, and there was barely enough room for me in the middle. Moreover, the plants grow very lushly in the summer,
so even if you looked closely, you couldn't tell there was someone inside, although it might be a bit dirty. But I had no other choice
. After a while, Grandma Huang's door opened, and Grandma Huang came out. The residents of the surrounding buildings also
gradually came out and slowly gathered in front of Grandma Huang's door.

They asked... They talked for most of the day, mostly imagining what had happened and lamenting the
decline of morality. This was really tough on me. First, I was soaked in cold water for ages, then groped by some thugs, and
now I was being bitten by mosquitoes in the filthy holly bushes, and I couldn't swat them—if I made any noise and alerted
everyone , I'd be dead. I kept cursing those gossips while gritting my teeth and enduring the mosquitoes'
relentless attack. After half an hour, they finally broke up, and people gradually dispersed, heading home.
I peeked out through the leaves; no one was there, but I didn't dare go out immediately.
After all, some busybodies like to stay at their windows and watch what happened. But I was safe here for now,
I breathed a sigh of relief. Then I heard a rustling sound beside me. I turned around nervously and saw my
savior dog had returned. "Ah Mao, thank you,"

I whispered, hugging its head. I usually get along well with Grandma Huang's family and often play with Ah Mao.
I never expected it to help me so much at a time like this. Ah Mao just licked me with its tongue. Oh my god, it even
licked my chest! Suddenly, images of dog-human videos from the internet flashed through my mind, and I watched nervously.
Ah Mao, is it trying to rape me too? Ah Mao licked my lips again. I suddenly realized that the
thug who had greasy hands, probably from eating and drinking. Ah Mao was probably just attracted by the grease
. I relaxed, straightened my back, and held Ah Mao's head, letting it lick my breasts to its heart's content.

Slowly, I noticed my nipples hardening again, and Ah Mao seemed to sense something,
looking before continuing to lick my breasts. Gradually, my body started to heat up again. I didn't
expect to feel anything so quickly, but because I was hiding in the holly bushes, my hands were dirty, and I couldn't masturbate.
Reluctantly, I let go of Ah Mao, sticking out my white buttocks, and slowly crawled back home through the holly bushes.

When I got to my door, I looked around to make sure no one was there. I dashed to the door, grabbed
the key , nervously opened the door, and ran inside. Finally, I sat on the floor, my body limp, and leaned against the doorway to close it
...

That night, I soaked in a hot bath in the bathroom, masturbating intensely until I orgasmed three or four times.
Exhausted , I finally crawled into bed and fell asleep. It's settled. I kept cursing those gossipy guys while gritting my teeth and enduring the
mosquitoes swarming all over my body. After half an hour, they finally dispersed, and people on the street gradually went home. I secretly peeked outside through the gaps in the leaves. No one was there, but I didn't dare go out immediately. After all, some busybodies still like to stay by their windows after going home and watch what happened. But I'm safe here for now, I breathed a sigh of relief. Just then, I heard a rustling sound beside me. I nervously turned around and saw my savior dog had returned. "Ah Mao, thank you," I whispered, hugging its head . I usually get along well with Grandma Huang's family and often play with Ah Mao. I never expected it to help me so much at a time like this. Ah Mao just licked me with its tongue. Oh my god, it even licked my chest. Suddenly, images of dog-human porn flashed through my mind. I looked at Ah Mao nervously. Did it want to rape me too? Ah Mao licked my lips again. I suddenly realized that the thug who had grabbed me earlier had greasy hands, probably from eating and drinking. Ah Mao was probably just attracted by the grease. I relaxed, straightened my back, and held Ah Mao's head, letting it lick my breasts to its heart's content. Slowly, I noticed my nipples hardening again , and Ah Mao seemed to sense something, looking up at me with a puzzled expression before continuing to lick my breasts. Gradually, my body started to heat up again. I didn't expect to feel anything so quickly, but because I was hiding in the holly bushes, my hands were dirty, so I couldn't masturbate. Reluctantly, I let go of Ah Mao, my white buttocks sticking out , and slowly crawled home through the holly bushes. When I got to the door, I looked around to make sure no one was there, then dashed to the door, grabbed the key hidden under the broom, nervously opened the door, and ran inside. Finally, I sat on the floor, my body limp, and leaned against the door to close it... That night, I soaked in a hot bath in the bathroom and masturbated as much as I could until I orgasmed three or four times. Exhausted, I finally crawled wearily into bed to sleep.

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