Goddess spotted at the student activity center

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The second-floor restroom in the university's student activity center was my favorite spot during my student days. Located at the end of a corner in the hallway, it overlooked a mountainous area, making it very safe to enter and exit the women's restroom. The women's restroom had a large, sunny window, providing excellent natural light on clear days. The gaps under the stalls were about 15cm, making it easy to take photos – a truly exceptional spot. The student activity center was close to the dormitories, frequently hosting club activities. Even when not hosting events, many girls liked to study there.
Although I had this "voyeuristic" habit, I was an excellent student with good character and academic performance, receiving scholarships multiple times. My excellent grades were inseparable from my diligent studies. I remember chatting with an old friend who, when I was still a student, always advised me to give up my voyeuristic habit, focus on my studies, and have a better future. He even shared his own experiences of being caught peeping several times, which greatly affected him and made him regretful. For me, this hobby didn't conflict with my studies. In fact, to some extent, it helped improve my grades. Because I often had to go to the student activity center to wait for my prey, I became "studious." Although the place was great, I wouldn't camp out in the girls' restroom every day, because the academic pressure was quite high when I was in school. I've always been very proud of myself for being able to balance my hobbies and studies. I've given a lot of background information, now let me talk about the most memorable experience.
As usual, when I didn't have classes, I would go to the student activity center to study. I usually sat near the back door, studying while waiting for my prey. I chose the back door because it was close to the restrooms, and my prey would have to walk through there; secondly, it was quieter when I went out. That day, I had been studying for several hours and was very tired, and no suitable prey had appeared, so I went out to relax. It wasn't that no girls went to the restroom, but I just didn't have the desire to look at ordinary girls. Or they were regulars, and I could tell what they looked like from their backs, I was already tired of seeing them. Besides the activities, the activity center was frequented by the same few dozen "old faces." I even knew when those regulars, especially the few I "focused" on, were menstruating. Once you get tired of seeing something, you won't keep following along.
It was almost lunchtime, so I got up to go to the cafeteria to eat and see if I could find anything there. Just then, I heard hurried footsteps in the hallway. I glanced to the back door and saw a beautiful girl with long, flowing hair, a slender figure, and a face that looked vaguely familiar. I immediately closed my book and went out the back door. Watching her back, I felt a little excited. Long, flowing hair, a tight white top and short skirt, and a curvaceous figure. What was even more attractive was that she was wearing flesh-colored stockings, her legs were thin and straight, and her hips swayed slightly as she walked. "Beautiful people attract attention," and I wouldn't miss such prey. Even when I'm studying, I'll stop. Let alone during my break! The worst thing about
hunting is being impatient. I followed her slowly, watching her walk into the restroom. I habitually glanced into the men's room; no one was there. Then, I heard the sound of the women's restroom door closing. I turned and quietly walked towards it, only to find that the innermost stall was closed. It was midday, and that stall had the best lighting. Perfect timing, perfect location, perfect timing—the hunt began!
I started recording for a long time, but still didn't see her squat down. This made me a little anxious, thinking she probably wasn't just fixing her clothes. If so, I'd be disappointed. I'd encountered this situation many times. Those women, even fixing their clothes, they hide in the toilet, I don't know what they're shy about! The more they're like that, the more I'll seize the opportunity to expose their private parts to me. After waiting two or three minutes, I finally saw the shadow of her buttocks—I had a chance! Perhaps it was because the stockings were difficult to remove, taking longer. Here's my technique for judging the activity of women in the stalls: I don't need to see her buttocks specifically; the partition is high and easily noticed, so just seeing the outline of her shadow is enough.
No one came to the restroom during this time, and I filmed the entire process. The angle is crucial, needless to say; practice makes perfect. I can judge her approximate location by the shadows of her buttocks and shoes, thus knowing which angle to shoot from for the best effect. After recording for about ten minutes, my hand holding the phone was so tired I had to switch arms twice, when the woman finally raised her buttocks. I quietly left the women's restroom, just as quietly as I had come. I
saved the video, and then came the most important part: shooting her face. I've always believed that you need to see her face to create some subtle connection with the woman you're shooting. Otherwise, you're just seeing a vulva, not knowing whose it is, which is meaningless. So when I encounter a new prey, I usually shoot her face. I walked back to the vicinity of the back door, stood by the corridor, pretending to admire the scenery, waiting for her to come over. Again, she was slow, and after five minutes, I saw her approach. Oh my god
! Isn't that L from the next class? She's the goddess I've always wanted to see! Unfortunately, she usually goes to the library to study, where there are cameras, making it difficult to get a shot. I also had a chance to shoot her once at the activity center, but it was crowded then, and I missed it because of my indecisiveness, which I've regretted ever since. I took volleyball with her, and I was a little infatuated with her back then. Pursuing her was impossible; I knew my own limitations. My grades were okay, but my looks weren't good enough for her! If I hadn't taken a picture of her, I probably would have regretted it during my student days. When I took the picture of her face, she greeted me and we chatted for a bit. I still remember her asking if I had eaten. I said no. She said, "Why are you so late?" At that time, I replied that I would go in a bit. The real situation (taking pictures of her), I definitely wouldn't tell.
After she walked past me, I went to the restroom. This time, it wasn't to take pictures, but to look. Usually, I wait until no one is in the dorm before looking at what I've taken pictures of. But that time, I couldn't resist, so I went to the men's restroom and eagerly took a look.
A beautiful woman with a great vulva! In the video on my phone, her stockings weren't pulled up high, but they didn't obscure her beautiful garden. Her vulva was pink, almost hairless on the lower half, and sparsely hairy on the upper part. I was engrossed in watching, watching her forcefully open her vulva, the two petals being stretched open slowly, revealing her flower core! The opening was small and round, contracting and expanding with each thrust. A virgin! Thinking of this, a surge of heat coursed through me, and I couldn't help but ejaculate! Logically, after ejaculating, the desire should have subsided, but I watched it repeatedly four or five times. Until someone came in from next door, interrupting my enjoyment. I can't remember how many times I've masturbated while watching her video. There are many beautiful girls at school, many prettier than her, but I still love watching her the most. Perhaps it's because we took classes together and interacted. It's a pity I only filmed her once; if only I could have captured her beauty in spring, summer, autumn, and winter.

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