Tutoring class girl in a short skirt

The Short-Skirt Girl at the Cram School

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Another summer vacation was spent in a cram school. As for where this cram school was located? I think I'd rather not say.

I'm an inconspicuous guy, but even so, I still like beautiful girls.

She attends a private university in Taipei, has long hair, and her eyes look a lot like one of the Morning Musume members.

I consider her the class beauty.

She sits in the row behind me, and I see her every time I turn around. She dresses very much like a student. I like to peek at her, but she always looks at me coldly, not responding to my gaze, and just keeps looking down at her book. However, her indifference did not extinguish my longing for her; on the contrary, my interest in her grew stronger.

Our cram school is a small-class system, probably because it doesn't recruit many students, as you can tell from the number of students. We have classes in the morning and afternoon every day, and by noon, the place is empty for almost two hours, probably because everyone goes out to eat in groups. I'm an older student, always a loner, detached from worldly affairs, only interested in the smells and aromas of food… so I often spend lunchtime alone in the classroom.

One day, at lunchtime, the classroom was almost empty as usual. I thought I'd be the only one left, but to my surprise, my crush, the prettiest girl in class, was also there. She usually goes to lunch with another girl, but that girl was unexpectedly absent today, which surprised me.

I secretly glanced at her and saw that after fixing her hair, she was resting on her desk. She seemed tired. I walked to the seat next to her and quietly watched her.

A beauty is a beauty; even her sleeping face is beautiful. Today she was wearing a light yellow short-sleeved top paired with a dark blue mini skirt. I love her student-style outfits; they're so alluring and seductive, making my heart and my little brother restless.

Suddenly, I saw her legs, which were originally together, begin to open slightly, then wider and wider. It seemed she was gradually drifting off to sleep. A wicked thought crossed my mind, and I quietly moved to the seat directly in front of her, making sure again that no one else was in the classroom, leaving just the two of us alone.

Emboldened, I slowly leaned down to peer intently. My God! It was so beautiful! A breathtaking glimpse of pure white peeking through her short skirt. Oh! Heaven was so kind to me; I was so happy! I wished there was a digital camera to capture this moment.

I initially thought that observing from afar would satisfy my desires, but I realized I was wrong. I discovered I had an insatiable lust for her, far beyond what simply seeing her pure white panties could satisfy.

I got up, went to the door, and locked the classroom's only door. In that instant, all my wicked thoughts overwhelmed my fragile reason, and all my ideas became perfectly justified.

I quietly walked over and sat down beside her. Seeing she wasn't moving, I knew she was fast asleep. I gently brushed her long hair aside and brought my nose close to inhale her alluring fragrance; my penis was rock hard. Seeing she was still fast asleep and showed no sign of waking, I gently placed my right hand on her right breast, which was probably a B cup, and slowly squeezed it. I found it incredibly soft, an absolutely perfect, irresistible breast. I rotated it rhythmically, while my left hand unconsciously moved around her back and gently pressed down on her left breast. The sensation was intense, and I couldn't resist squeezing it harder. Just then, her lovely face, which had been buried in her arms, suddenly turned towards me, and she pursed her luscious red lips. Startled, I quickly pulled back.

About three minutes later, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that she showed no signs of waking up, my right hand began to move downwards to her abdomen, then boldly down to her skirt, slipping under her incredibly short miniskirt, and drifting towards her private parts. My initial gentle caresses were now captivated by her soft and alluring body temperature. I wanted to gently caress her soft private parts, fearing she might suddenly wake up, but desire clouded my judgment, and I didn't care much. I pressed harder and harder, increasing the arc of my movements, thinking she would finally wake up. But perhaps she really was a very diligent little girl, sleeping soundly to the point of unconsciousness! No matter how much I kneaded her vaginal opening, she still didn't react. I suddenly increased my strength and doubled my speed instantly, and my right fingertips could already feel her love juice seeping through her incredibly thin panties, dampening the area around her private parts.

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