[High school girl's diary (detailed description)][Erotic]

[Date] Sunny.

Today was our big shopping day! Everyone received a large-denomination shopping voucher to buy clothes at our favorite department store.

Our group consists of He Huiyun, Huang Xinwen, Yang Meiyi, Zheng Shan, and Chen Aimei.

He Huiyun is my roommate. She's a very pretty and plump young woman, very lively and cute.

Huang Xinwen is the eldest among us; she's seventeen, but she's quiet, shy, and doesn't act like an older sister.

Yang Meiyi is the youngest, with a sweet smile, and gets along with everyone.

Chen Aimei looks older than her, probably because she's the eldest in her family, naturally becoming the leader of our group. Although she's only sixteen, she's mature like a twenty-year-old.

Zheng Shan is the youngest girl in our beauty pageant, only fourteen. But she has a great figure and mature demeanor; no one dares to look down on her.

I picked out a lace-trimmed halter-neck bra from the brand "Guessing," a blue round-neck vest from "Daigou," a pair of pink girly dream-style briefs, and a pair of Nike's white denim shorts with pleats from their girls' sportswear line.

In the accessories section, I found a very elegant white leather handbag made of vintage playing card calfskin. Although it wasn't an expensive bag, it had a magnetic clasp, a makeup pouch, and an inlaid mirror—it was very pretty, and the style was exactly what I wanted.

The bag was worn with a long diagonal strap, but it could also be worn crossbody or carried by hand, so I added it to my collection.

In the cosmetics counter, the Dion girls' skincare line included a face wash, hairspray, toner, and sunscreen, as well as breast cream and leg cream containing vitamin E. I took the skincare line instead of looking at the makeup line, even though the latter was more expensive.

As soon as I entered the women's changing room, I heard giggling and laughing. I went in and was startled to find all the girls in my group already there.

Huiyun closed the door and said to the girl guarding it, "Shall we hold this place for a while?"

The girl knew we were contestants in a beauty pageant, smiled and nodded, then went outside to sit.

Huiyun locked the door and smiled sweetly, "Hehe, your turn!"

All the girls were completely naked, some standing, some sitting, some with their arms crossed in front of their chests, and some with their hands between their legs, their faces flushed, shy and bashful.

I blushed and laughed, "Wow, aren't you guys shy? What's this?"

Ai-mei nodded and said, "We just want to see who has the best figure, so we'll walk the runway here first."

"And," Hui-yun quickly interjected, "let's see if there are any ladyboys among us! Hehe!"

I spat at her, "Get lost! You're the ladyboy!"

Mei-yi shouted, "Then hurry up and take off your clothes!"

I said, "Do I really have to take them off? Can't we still have a competition like this?"

I was wearing a tight yellow tank top and blue denim shorts, my chest was full, and my waist was slender. No one would doubt that I wasn't a girl, right?

"No, no, no!" everyone shouted in unison.

"Then let me go into the cubicle to take them off. I'm not used to taking off my clothes in front of so many people," I said.

"Hehe, we're not guys, what are you shy about?" Mei-yi said mischievously.

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Inside the cubicle was a large full-length mirror. I first took off my tank top, revealing a simple black lace suspender bra underneath. Then I unhooked it, exposing my upper body.

I had never looked at my naked body so closely before: my breasts were firm, erect little cones, their bases bulging, the areolas uneven, the nipples small and pink, my waist slender, and my ribs clearly visible at the very bottom.

I quickly took off my denim shorts and black lace high-slit briefs, leaving me completely naked. My pubic hair just covered my mons pubis, not very long or dense.

I often felt proud that I didn't need to shave my bikini line; the outer part of my labia was very smooth and hairless, or perhaps I wasn't old enough to grow hair there yet. I stretched out my right leg, incredibly smooth and long, neither too fat nor too thin—this was my proudest feature, because my calf had the most beautiful curve. Of course, my waist and hip curves were also top-notch, sloping slightly from my slender waist to my slightly rounded hips, flawless. It must be so wonderful to be a beautiful girl!

Stepping out of the cubicle, everyone stared at me.

I glared at them, "Hmph, did you see clearly? Are you a ladyboy?" I deliberately puffed out my chest.

"Wow, Qianping is the slimmest!" Meiyi exclaimed in surprise.

"Don't cover your lower body with your hands!" Huiyun shouted with a laugh.

"Hehe, you're a girl too, haven't you seen it before?"

I still raised my hands, exposing my genitals to them.

Everyone giggled and covered their mouths, of course, no one would say I wasn't a girl.

Then, each of us walked the runway. I then had the opportunity to see their figures.

Zheng Shan's genitals were smooth. Although her breasts were protruding, compared to ours, they were just the beginnings of a young girl's development, not yet fully formed breasts. But her nipples had already darkened.

Xinwen's breasts weren't very high, but they had the curves of a mature young woman, firm and perky. Her pubic hair was thick and black, and her legs were also very beautiful.

Although Ai-mei and Hui-yun are the same age as me, they both have very high and full breasts, with Hui-yun, at 34, definitely taking the crown.

Mei-yi's breasts are round and plump, not yet fully developed, belonging to the type that has only been developing for one or two years. Her pubic hair is only sparse on her labia, not yet developed to the mons pubis, and it's not very dark. She's also quite thin, but her legs are very strong and beautiful.

Mei-yi's waist is a bit thicker than mine, and her calves don't have the same smooth curves as mine.

After playing for a while, Zheng Shan complained that she felt cold, so everyone went into the changing room to try on new clothes, laughing and joking.

I tried on the bra first. It was a 32C with padding at the bottom. I prefer thin straps because they take into account the unique shape of a young girl's breasts, not too tight, but not lacking in support. I felt a little friction on my nipples through the lace, it was itchy, but after a few steps, the bra feeling disappeared.

I put on those pink, girly, dreamy pantyhose. The double-layered crotch had a piece of cotton fabric that nicely concealed the embarrassing little cleft between my labia, and it also thoughtfully accommodated the occasional heavy vaginal discharge.

Wearing a round-neck sweatshirt, my waist was cinched, making my breasts appear fuller.

Then I put on denim shorts, fastened the belt, and zipped up the front.

(I always have a special feeling when I zip up the front, because it's such a boyish design. What's the point of a front zipper? We don't need it at all.)

I thrust my hips back, and in the mirror appeared a beautiful young woman with graceful curves, smiling sweetly. I knew without even trying them on that the clothes I chose fit perfectly.

I plan to choose a few more outfits for home, school, and picnics—that will be enough. This outfit can also be used as a beach volleyball outfit.

Then, I found a very narrow, fitted Bebe brand tee in a vibrant pale yellow. Wearing it made my chest look very perky and rounded; I don't know how it did that, but I really liked it.

Huiyun and I went to the tank top section. This year, tank tops with mid-length and thin straps are popular. Some have crisscross straps at the back, some are halter tops, and some are completely tank tops with different straps—there are so many varieties. Huiyun still

prefers girly tank tops and isn't very interested in these halter tops.

But I like long halter tops with nice floral patterns paired with denim shorts with thin straps as a belt, and denim skirts with mid-length halter tops and halter tops. The only thing I don't like is that it shows my bra straps.

I bought a few CK double-clasp bras to wear with the thin-strapped tank tops, so the bra straps aren't showing. In the mirror, or even when I bend over, you can see my cleavage—very cool and very summery.

For shoes, I bought platform shoes with layered mesh straps, made of calfskin, and the workmanship was very fine.

Huiyun chose a purple corduroy vest with a lined bra, but because it was soft, it didn't do much to flatter her slightly fuller breasts. I suggested she wear a bra, but she refused. Wearing the girlish vest made her breasts look very prominent, and they jiggle when she ran; she probably thought it would make them appear more developed.

She bought Lee denim shorts to match her vest. Lee isn't a designer brand, but it made her hips look beautiful, and her legs looked incredibly long.

The girls finished their shopping day and returned to the hotel excitedly. My haul wasn't huge, but it was still pretty good; I could wear these nice clothes to the camera tomorrow.

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Dragging my tired body, I returned to the hotel after a long day of activities.

Huiyun asked, "Qianping, what are your plans for tonight?"

I replied, "I don't want to go to karaoke with them, I'll just stay in the room."

Huiyun then said, "Great! I'm a little tired too, I'll stay in the room. Shall you shower first, or should I?"

"You go first. I'll organize what I bought yesterday."

I turned on the TV and happily showed off all the haul from yesterday's big shopping trip before putting them away in the closet. The TV was showing our shopping trip from yesterday. Meanwhile, I pressed the on-demand channel to watch a movie starring Anlong Wandaosihang. Wandaosihang is a star I've recently come to like. He's not particularly handsome, but his action scenes are very stylish. His action movies are better than his romance movies, but I still prefer his romance movies because they're a bit silly, sometimes pretending to be clever, which is quite entertaining.

Huiyun finished showering, her hair wrapped in a large white towel, looking like a girl from some ethnic group, but she was wearing light pink lace-trimmed boxer shorts, and nothing on her upper body. She glared at me.

"What are you looking at? Never seen this before?"

"Honestly, what if someone came in?"

"Heh, do people just come in like that? Didn't you see the 'Do Not Disturb' sign I put up?"

"Are you this casual at home too?" I asked, a little curious.

"Hehe, of course not, silly girl. Do you think you can strip naked at home? Unless there's no man in your house. It's too restrictive at home, so I wanted to relax a bit. Do you know what we've been saying about you behind your back, Qianping?"

"What?"

"We've said you're a good girl, that you can't do anything at home, you wouldn't even dare to think about it. We even guessed you might be a transvestite at first, because you're ridiculously beautiful, hehe." "

You guys are the ones who are being ridiculous. But it's true I'm subject to a lot of restrictions at home. There are so many things I can't do, so many things I have to do that conform to my status."

"Status? Are you a princess?"

"No, I mean conforming to a girl's status, like not being able to speak loudly, not being able to sit with my legs apart...etc." "No

wonder, it seems we weren't wrong. Qianping, we all think you're the favorite! We all love and support you!"

"Don't joke around, haven't you seen Qiangyi? She's the real favorite!"

Huiyun pouted. "Hmph, she's a cold beauty, she doesn't say much, I'm not choosing her."

"I'm not going to argue with you. Going to take a shower!"

The bathroom had infrared lights, making it warm and cozy. One wall had a large vanity mirror with a spotlight shining on it. Two sets of skincare and makeup products were neatly arranged on the marble vanity. A pretty pinkish-purple card said it was sponsored by Chanel.

The mirror was already fogged up; Huiyun had drawn a smiling heart on it, along with a mischievous cartoon character sticking out its tongue, and wrote "I love you!!" in elegant cursive.

I quickly took off my clothes, filled the bathtub, poured in the basket of rose petals from the side, and lay down to enjoy myself.

When I returned from dinner, I kicked off my shoes, turned on the TV, and saw a message: "Technical malfunction, under maintenance, please wait a moment, thank you."

That meant there was no TV to watch. The other girls were singing karaoke and playing in the gym at the hotel. Huiyun and I were a bit tired, so we went back to our room to watch TV, only to find that the TV was malfunctioning!

"Never mind, let's sit down for a bit. It's rare to have a quiet moment."

Huiyun quickly took off her evening gown, let down her princess bun, and let her hair fall naturally over her shoulders.

She bent her legs and sat on the windowsill. Underneath her evening gown, she was wearing an adult-sized strapless bra that covered her entire breasts, and they even peeked out a bit, as if a touch would dent them—it was quite funny. Her stockings were one size, outlining the curves of her robust hips and beautiful, long legs.

Outside the window, the lights were hazy. Our hotel room was on the 48th floor, facing west. There weren't many tall buildings in front of it, but we could see a corner of the city, brightly lit, while the distant bay was dark, outlining an undulating curve like the silhouette of a reclining beauty. The sea was not visible, but a few lights, like fishing lights, added a mysterious touch.

I turned off the light and took off my dress. Unlike Huiyun's dress, mine wasn't off-the-shoulder, so I still wore my favorite mid-length halter-neck bra.

I slowly took off my pantyhose, rolled them up, and threw them on the carpet. It felt so refreshing and light after being stretched so tightly in that nylon for so long, my thighs and feet were sweaty! I sat down opposite her, feeling a gentle breeze on my calves, just like when I wear a short skirt. So the windowsill was the air conditioner vent; no wonder Huiyun was sitting there! "So beautiful!" I exclaimed, though it was actually related to her words.

"Yeah. All day long it's rehearsals, photoshoots, answering reporters' questions… I haven't felt like myself. Only now do I have a moment of peace."

Huiyun seemed a little wistful. As she spoke, she suddenly jumped down and began carefully taking off her pantyhose.

After she finished, she picked up mine too, took them to the bathroom, came back, jumped onto the windowsill, bent her legs, hugged them with her arms, and stared blankly out the window.

"That's how beauty pageants are..." I didn't really want to say that, but I couldn't help it.

"Qianping, do you have a boyfriend?" Huiyun looked up, her big, watery eyes fixed on me.

"No, what about you?" "I go to an all -

girls school, I don't even have the chance to have a boyfriend." She rested her chin on her hands, intently watching the neon lights outside the window.

"How boring, I can't even hear a love story." I was a little disappointed.

"What's your favorite love story?"

"Well, hehe, I'm most curious about what kissing feels like. If you have a boyfriend, you can tell me."

Huiyun suddenly leaned over and quickly kissed me on the cheek, saying, "Now you know, right? That's what it feels like!"

I playfully hit her. "Hehe, with a boyfriend, you kiss on the lips!"

Huiyun tilted her head: "Qianping, do you want to know what kissing on the lips feels like?"

"Yes!"

"Then, why don't we kiss and find out?"

I was surprised. "How can you? You're a girl, and I'm a girl too!"

"So what? Kissing on the lips is just the feeling of lips touching lips. What does it have to do with men and women?"

I couldn't refute her, but I still felt something was off. "Well, only homosexuals kiss on the lips!" I said doubtfully.

Huiyun giggled. "I'm not, and you're not gay either. Does a kiss make us gay?"

"Well... okay..." I thought, anyway, I won't find a boyfriend anytime soon, and I really want to know what kissing feels like.

Huiyun leaned in and touched my lips with hers.

There wasn't anything special about it; it was just the feeling of something soft touching my lips.

"I didn't feel anything," I said. "It's not like that in the movies."

Huiyun smiled mischievously, ran to the bedside table to turn on the "Do Not Disturb" light, and then ran back.

"Qianping, we probably can't touch lips while sitting on the windowsill. How about we sit on the bed?"

I jumped down excitedly and sat on the edge of her bed, my heart pounding as if I were about to embark on an adventure, and my face was a little hot.

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Huiyun tilted my head, like a photographer posing us for a picture, and said to herself, "I've seen kisses in movies where the lips are crossed, like this..."

I found it quite funny and held back my laughter. Then she tilted her head, placed her hands on my shoulders, and pressed her lips to mine. I quickly closed my eyes.

This time, the feeling was much more real than the last. A fragrance like lotus blossoms slowly approached; I couldn't tell if it was Huiyun's perfume or her natural scent. Finally, her soft, slightly moist, and trembling lips pressed against mine.

I sucked on her lips like in the movies, and she did the same. We quickly discovered that when lips touch, there's a very special and comfortable feeling that spreads throughout the body. We unconsciously increased the intensity of our sucking, and our lips began to rub together. The moment we started rubbing, the comfortable feeling intensified. I soon felt breathless and couldn't help but pull away from her lips, letting out a soft "Ah!" Huiyun also exhaled.

I felt my chest swell and my face burn. Why was this happening?

"Why did you sigh?" Huiyun asked softly.

"I don't know, didn't you sigh too?" I replied.

"I don't know what's wrong, it feels like I'm short of oxygen! How do you feel?" Huiyun's eyes were alluring.

"I forgot, let's do it again!" I tilted my head and closed my eyes again.

This time, I felt Huiyun's lips were actually at the tip of my nose. I opened my eyes and saw that she had also been kissing me with her eyes closed. No wonder her lips were in the wrong place. I quickly cupped her head and let her lips touch mine. I was a little tired, so I wrapped my arms around Huiyun's waist, and she wrapped her

arms around me too. I felt that ticklish feeling again, but this time it was more comfortable than the last time, so comfortable that it felt like an electric current was spreading through my body. I felt like my tongue didn't know where to go, so I couldn't help but use my tongue to sweep across Huiyun's lips. She groaned, and her little tongue swept back across my lips. Suddenly, a very, very wonderful feeling, with a special comfort, surged through my body, making me almost faint. My limbs were weak! Why is this happening? Am I a lesbian? I shouldn't feel comfortable. Huiyun is a girl, just like me!

Huiyun groaned, "You...you're so naughty..." and then softly collapsed onto me. I held her close, feeling her soft breasts against mine. We were both panting, our chests heaving, and it took us a while to calm down.

I released Huiyun, smoothed my disheveled hair, and smiled at her:

"Wow! So this is what kissing feels like. If you were a boy, I probably would have died of passion in your arms!"

Huiyun exaggeratedly patted her chest: "Wow, I almost fainted! You have no idea how scary it was..."

I hugged Huiyun affectionately: "Huiyun," I whispered, "we'll always be best friends, right?"

Huiyun took my hand, "Definitely!" she murmured softly, looking up at me with her watery, black gem-like eyes.

That strange night, I knew Huiyun, like me, tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

I believe many girls have explored the wonderful sensations of each other's bodies together, just like we have; I also believe that we, like them, haven't become lesbians. I'm absolutely certain of this because when I look at Huiyun's beautifully shaped body, her full breasts, slender waist, long legs, and gorgeous face, I feel like I'm admiring a very beautiful work of art, and I never feel sexually aroused.

But tonight, playing this game with her gave me a sexual pleasure I'd never experienced before. I believe it's because my lips were stimulated; no wonder lovers kiss on the lips.

Writing this, I breathed a sigh of relief, locked my diary, and resolved to go to sleep.

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