My middle school sex education teacher, a farmer's wife from next to my boarding school.

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The first time I spied on someone was when I was 15, in my final year of junior high, a boarding school. We needed to prepare for the entrance exam to the county's top high school; only those who passed would have a chance to go to university, otherwise they would have to go out to work. My father used his connections to arrange for me to live with a farmer near the school. The couple who owned the house were around 27 or 28 years old. My dad told me to call the man "brother" and the woman "sister-in-law." They had two children, one four years old and the other barely a year old. There were eight students boarding at their house, from grades seven to nine. During summer vacation, the school required the top 20 students in each grade nine class to attend extra classes to prepare for the county's top high school. Students with average grades were considered abandoned by the school and would generally go out to work with their parents after graduation. I was the only one of the eight boarding students attending extra classes. Because it was summer vacation, and the weather in the south was quite hot, everyone dressed lightly. Sometimes, when I came home from school in the evening, I would see her breastfeeding her youngest son. Her full, round breasts made my mouth water. When my sister-in-law saw me watching her breastfeed, she didn't look away, but just smiled and asked if I wanted some. I stood there, too afraid to speak. My sister-in-law finished feeding the baby, got up, and came to my side. She took my hand and pulled me closer. My trembling hand caressed her full breasts, and I suckled at her nipple, which was overflowing with milk. It tasted a little fishy, yet also had a milky fragrance. It was an indescribable taste. My sister-in-law said that as long as I could taste it, it was fine; my brother should be back soon. I ate dinner at the school cafeteria and went back to my sister-in-law's house at 8:30 after evening self-study. Ever since my sister-in-law let me breastfeed, I couldn't stop thinking about it and hoped there would be another chance. After showering that night, I lay on the bunk bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. I was alone in the large room; none of the other students had extra classes, and there was no one to chat with. I checked the clock; it was past 10. I had morning classes at 7, and I was usually already asleep. Unable to sleep, I went to the kitchen to drink some cold water. Passing by my sister-in-law and brother's room, I couldn't help but stop and listen at the door to see if there was any sound inside. (Those born in Jiangxi in the 80s all know those brick houses with wooden interiors.) Even without the outside lights on, light would shine through the cracks in the room. Because it was wood, gaps would form over time. I heard my sister-in-law moaning from inside. I pressed my ear against the crack in the door to hear more clearly. Not satisfied with just hearing, I wanted to see more. I found a larger gap and pressed my ear against it. I saw my older brother on top of my sister-in-law on the bed, his buttocks rising and falling. The dim light made it difficult to see clearly, but for a 15-year-old single boy, it was a huge stimulation. I couldn't resist putting my hand inside my shorts; it was burning hot. A few minutes later, my brother stopped moving, and I quickly went back to my room to sleep. Back in my room, I began my first masturbation, which also marked the beginning of my summer of voyeurism… I spent the entire summer in tutoring, but my grades actually dropped. Luckily, it was only the first semester of my final year of junior high; otherwise, I would have ended up like many other students, having to go out to work after graduating from high school.

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