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Unexpected exposure and gains 

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Thank you all for your support! This is my third post on this forum! If you enjoy this type of post, I will continue to post. Thank you all for your responses and guidance.
I love the natural environment and air, mainly because it's free from the smog and noise of the city! Whenever I have a holiday, I drive to the suburbs by myself. Some might say, why not go out with friends? But if I go with a few friends, there are often too many opinions; most of the time is spent discussing which places are fun and which aren't. Also, I don't like famous tourist attractions or scenic spots, mainly because you pay money to be crowded, and the service quality isn't necessarily good!
Today is Saturday, and as usual, I drove to the mountains. The mountain areas I've visited are places known only to experts or nature enthusiasts, some even boasting undeveloped hot springs and streams teeming with fish and shrimp! Today we came to the same place we visited last week. Last week, we only made it halfway before it got dark and we had to turn back. Today, I was determined to reach the end of the stream, see its source, and discover something new.
So we parked the car and headed back along the path we'd taken before. Perhaps because of the rain a few days ago, the water level had risen considerably! Visiting this forest in summer felt exceptionally comfortable and cool. Some parts of the original path were now submerged; so we had to jump over exposed rocks to reach the source. After trekking for several tens of minutes, I arrived at the section of the trail I had visited last week. There, I saw a small pool and a waterfall with a drop of less than 100 centimeters – the scenery was truly breathtaking and beautiful. At that moment, I wanted to go upstream to see if there was an even more beautiful spot. However, as I was about to step over a large rock covered in moss, I slipped and fell into the water. Without thinking, I immediately stood up. Although I hadn't been in the water for long, I was already dripping wet, as if I'd been rained on. My clothes were soaking wet and clung to my body, fully revealing my 32C bust and 25cm waist.
While the sudden coolness of the stream dispelled the summer heat, the feeling of being completely soaked and my clothes clinging to my skin was rather uncomfortable. Seeing that I was alone and in the remote mountains, I decided to take off my damp t-shirt and denim shorts to avoid feeling uncomfortable. Only after taking off my clothes did I realize that I was coincidentally wearing a lace-trimmed light blue thong and bra. The front of the thong and bra was made of slightly transparent silk material, and when wet, my pubic hair and pink nipples were clearly visible. But I thought it didn't matter! No one would see anyway.
Now I was wandering in nature wearing only my underwear. Holding my wet clothes, I continued exploring the scenery. Because I had taken off my t-shirt, my breasts bounced more noticeably as I jumped on the rocks, and my round buttocks were exposed to breathe, the only difference from when I was wearing a thin thong. After passing the small waterfall, I saw another pool and waterfall. The pool was much larger and shallower than the previous one; the waterfall was the same size and drop as the previous one. Even though I was only wearing a few pieces of clothing, I was still dripping wet. Then I laid the clothes I was carrying out flat on a clean rock to dry, and casually took off my bra and thong, placing them on the rock as well. Completely naked, I walked into the pool for a natural, intimate experience.

Sitting in the cool water, the summer heat vanished. The water was crystal clear, without any impurities or dirt. I could see my sparse pubic hair swaying like water plants on the bottom. Leaning against the rock, my chest was just above the surface, and the water droplets on my nipples shimmered in the sunlight, like two beautiful peach blossoms fallen into the water. At that moment, my entire body and mind felt incredibly cool and comfortable. I closed my eyes and listened to nature's symphony, letting the clear water caress every inch of my skin. Opening my eyes, I saw two or three small fish swimming among my pubic hair, occasionally gently touching my inner thighs and sensitive areas. It felt so good and incredibly novel.
Then I got up and lay naked on the big rock, enjoying the sun. My hands were behind my head, and I looked up at the white clouds drifting overhead. I spread my legs wide, lying in a starfish position on the rock, feeling a rare sense of freedom and wild, primal unbridled joy. At this moment, my private parts were completely exposed, without any covering. Watching a few fallen leaves drift and gently land on my body, I casually picked up a few and covered my nipples and genitals. I felt as excited as if I were posing for a photoshoot. Perhaps it was the July/August weather, but even a little sun made me feel hot, so I went to the stream, closed my eyes, and lay flat in the water. My ears were submerged, and the world felt so quiet. I don't know how much time passed...
When I opened my eyes, I was startled. A young boy was peeking out, and we were staring at each other! Because I didn't have time to grab my clothes, and I couldn't stand up immediately since my clothes were a little distance away. Just then, the little boy said, "There's a big sister swimming here too!" Less than ten seconds later, I was completely stunned. At the same time, two or three more little boys appeared, standing on the rocks, and importantly, none of them were wearing clothes. I could only cover my chest with one hand and my private parts with the other, sitting there dumbfounded, unable to move.
My face started to turn red, and I didn't know what to do. I saw the two or three little boys jump into the pool where I was sitting, and I wondered if they were going to do something to me. I couldn't help but feel afraid. Seeing them still playing in the water, I slowly lowered my guard. They looked like they were only first-graders. Perhaps there was a village or tribe somewhere here; otherwise, why were they here? One by one, doubts surfaced in my mind. One of the little boys said to me, "Big sister, do you often swim here too?" I blushed and replied, "Big sister, I... I... this is my second time here!" Watching them play, it seemed like this was their paradise and their private space. When I calmed down, I asked them, "Do you live around here?" I received a surprising answer. They told me there was a path leading through a grove of trees, less than fifteen minutes away, and my house was there!
Good heavens! If people from that village came here, they definitely wouldn't have escaped unscathed. While I was thinking about this, a little boy climbed onto a rock and started playing with my thong, asking his companions, "What's this? Is it a mask?" He even held it up to his face, acting like it was a mask. In a panic, I immediately stood up and told the boy, "That's my thing, don't touch it." Perhaps because children living in the mountains don't have enough information, they didn't know it was a thong. A little while later, I heard another child say, "There's hair down there, sister!" I realized that all the children had seen me completely naked. I quickly sat in the water, feeling my face burning red.
Meanwhile, the children continued to climb onto the rocks and jump into the water, without any malicious intent. A few children said to me, "Sister, do you want to play in the water with us?" I thought to myself, "I can't wait for you to leave so I can play with you!" But perhaps because of their rural background, two or three children started splashing water on me. I couldn't exactly yell back or show anger, after all, this was their territory and they were still young. Maybe they were starting to get to know me better, because some of the children wanted me to jump in with them, and even grabbed my hand to jump in with them. Although they were children, their hands were quite strong, and when they grabbed my hand, I was forced to let go of what I had been doing to cover my chest and private parts. I thought to myself, they're so young, they don't even know what a thong is, and they've already seen everything, so it's okay. So I got up and started playing a water fight with them; I was now playing naked in the stream with two or three children, something I never expected.
During play, children's hands would occasionally touch my chest. The thought of being touched on the chest by strangers before was incredibly exciting and stimulating, and I unconsciously had a physical reaction. My nipples gradually hardened, and I felt as if fluid was about to leak from my private parts. Suddenly, one child said, "Wait a minute, I need to pee!" The others echoed, "Me too!" As a result, two or three children stood on a rock to pee, and in an instant, I saw two or three streams of water flowing downstream. Some children even wiggled their bottoms while peeing, making the streams of water form an S-shape. At that moment, I deeply appreciated the innocence and cuteness of children.
I jokingly told them I saw them peeing and that I'd tell their teacher! Two or three kids quickly finished and went back to the water to play water fights with me. Then I saw one of the kids pick fruit from a tree. I stood there, wondering if he was going to eat it. After picking it, he came back and shared it with the other kids, rubbing it on his body! Curious, I asked them what it was for, and they told me it was for bathing and repelling mosquitoes! I'd never heard of such strange things before. The kids gave me a few too. They had a faint, indescribable smell, and tiny granules on the surface; you couldn't really see them unless you looked closely. They felt a little slippery.
Watching them happily washing each other, I reluctantly tried some on my arm to see how it felt or if I'd have an allergic reaction. Then, as the kids finished wiping themselves, they suddenly turned around. I thought they were going to give me the rest of the fruit. Just as I was about to tell them that one was enough and they didn't need any more, they said, "Sister, we'll help you wash too." Before I could even refuse, two or three hands were already roaming and rubbing my body. Luckily, the water level reached my private parts, so they only rubbed the fruit back and forth on my upper body. Otherwise, if they had touched my private parts, I would have moaned.
But the fruit and the rubbing of their hands kept me excited. Every now and then, one or two hands would slide across my chest and waist; just washing my upper body without touching my private parts was enough to make me moan! I asked them in a broken voice: "Do you...do you...at home...take...bath...like...do...all...together?" The children answered while helping me wash: "At home, it's more convenient and saves water when the older brothers and sisters bathe together." Only then did I realize that they didn't know that their behavior was wrong. They really treated me like a sister. But I thought to myself, how could that woman tolerate having two or three hands touching her body at the same time, especially when she was completely naked? They were rubbing my chest, waist, and back intermittently, sending waves of pleasure through me. I really couldn't hold back anymore; I was about to scream. So I told them that this was enough, I didn't need to wash anymore! They then turned around and started washing themselves with the stream water, and I followed suit. I felt a cool, slippery sensation on my skin, not as noticeable as with shower gel, but I could feel it. Looking at the sky, it must be almost ten o'clock. I'd lost track of time with all the wonderful encounters since morning, and I also felt a bit of a urge to pee! So I walked towards the two big rocks. A child asked, "Are you going back, sister?" I was a little embarrassed and told them that I needed to pee.

One of the children followed me! Curious, I asked him, "Do you need to go to the toilet again?" He said something that left me speechless... "My sister watched us pee, and I want to watch her pee too." As soon as he said that, the other two kids yelled that they wanted to watch too. This was going to be funny! I've never had anyone watch me pee before, not since I was old enough to understand. I thought I'd hold it in until we got home; but my body wouldn't cooperate, so I had to grit my teeth and go to the toilet without explicitly agreeing to their request. First, I found a rock where I could squat down without slipping. As I squatted, I specifically told them not to get too close. At that point, I could only barely trust the character of these little devils. Just as I squatted down to relieve myself, one of the kids suddenly asked me why I had pubic hair and no penis, even though I'd been naked with them for an hour or two and my upper body had been touched. I blushed involuntarily, and this question made it hard to pee. I couldn't just answer their question carelessly and mislead them. So how could I answer? I
simply said, "You'll know when you get to junior high." When I was about to relieve myself again, it was really uncomfortable. Two or three pairs of eyes were staring at my private parts! How could I relieve myself comfortably? So I closed my eyes and pretended not to see them; then, the urine I'd been holding in poured out! The thought of two or three pairs of eyes watching me urinate caused a mixture of vaginal fluid and urine to seep into the stream. At that moment, besides the relief of liberation, there was also the exhilaration of being completely naked in broad daylight. Just moments before, I had been in the embarrassing situation of not being able to urinate, but now I was experiencing both pleasures simultaneously, wishing this moment could last longer.
Finally, I relieved myself and opened my eyes to get up, but then I froze. When did they get to within two feet of my genitals? Had they really been that close? I opened my eyes and stood there, stunned; they were also squatting in front of me, admiring the most private part of a woman. Watching them admiring my genitals sent a surge of pleasure through me and stimulated increased secretions, causing a trickle of vaginal fluid to flow out. Thinking I couldn't linger any longer, I needed to leave quickly, otherwise I didn't know what embarrassing things might happen next. Seeing that my clothes on the rocks were dry, I got up and told the children I had to go home. I also told them not to play too late and forget to go home, lest they get scolded by their families. I hurriedly put on my clothes and headed back. The children told me they would come back to play in the water next Sunday, to see if I was free. I could only reply that it depended on my availability.
Back in the car, I thought to myself, if it's just the same group of children, what's wrong with coming back next Sunday? I wanted to experience this again, especially since it was a rare experience for me. Where and when could I experience this feeling again? So I started the car, filled with excitement, pleasure, and exhilaration, and drove home.

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