"Youthful Sexual Affairs: The Erotic Past of a Post-80s Generation" - Chapter 47: Tides Rise and Fall

Lin Qing played with Teacher Huang's tender breasts with one hand and stroked her hair with the other. She stared at her student with wide eyes and a smile. Lin Qing reached out and tightly hugged her slender waist, his palm caressing her plump buttocks. He brought his face close to her ear and gently nibbled at her round and tender earlobe: "You must still be hungry, right?"
Teacher Huang's eyes sparkled, and she said in a lazy, coquettish tone, "It's clearly you who hasn't had enough yet, but you insist on saying that I haven't eaten enough, hmph."
Lin Qing chuckled and kissed her fragrant lips, his hands caressing her alluring body. Teacher Huang was aroused again, panting and writhing in response.
Lin Qing intensified his provocative movements, wantonly teasing the mature, yearning woman. Teacher Huang's phoenix eyes glazed over, her body drenched in sweat, a large wet patch beneath her, it was hard to tell whether it was sweat or vaginal fluid. Lin Qing whispered seductively in her ear, "I'm going to make you feel like you're in heaven."
"No, no."
Teacher Huang moaned sweetly, letting out a long, comfortable breath. Her soft little hand reached down and touched Lin Qing's weapon. "Hehe, what a greedy little brother you are."
Could it be that her sex drive is so strong? Lin Qing was lost in thought when he suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder. He saw that Teacher Huang's eyes were alluring, her cherry lips were smiling as she pressed against his shoulder, and her white teeth were gently biting his shoulder muscles.
Lin Qing was completely mesmerized. After the previous climax, he did not pull his penis out of Teacher Huang's honey hole. Facing this tempting scene, he immediately thrust his weapon in all the way, and the two of them became sticky and intertwined again.
Teacher Huang squeezed her legs together and groaned softly, "Hmph, you little rascal, oh dear, your little darling is up to its old tricks again."
This sentence, seemingly both angry and reproachful, yet also filled with longing and yearning, was spoken with boundless charm, making Lin Qing feel indescribably comfortable and pleased.
He reached out and gently combed her dark hair, then embraced her slender waist and full hips, thrusting in and out with great force.
Teacher Huang suddenly thrust out her breasts, leaned her head close to his chest, opened her thin red lips and sucked on his nipple in her cherry-like mouth. Her round, snowy buttocks moved upwards to meet the thrusting of the spear. Lin Qing grasped her soft, elastic breasts and thrust faster and faster, with greater and greater amplitude.
Teacher Huang cried out in a loud, lewd voice, "Harder, harder, I, ah, oh, I can't take it anymore, I really can't take it anymore."
Reaching another climax, Teacher Huang was too weak to roll off Lin Qing's body. She could only slump against him, breathing softly. Lin Qing's hands were still restlessly wandering over her elastic body. Only when her breathing gradually calmed down did he gently lower her slender legs from his shoulders.
Teacher Huang's smooth, snow-white skin rippled beautifully, her blushing body nestled in Lin Qing's arms, her breasts pressed against his chest, her small mouth close to his ear, murmuring contentedly, "It's so wonderful, why didn't you just let me die? You little rascal, I really couldn't bear to part with you."
She smiled sweetly and contentedly, and gradually fell asleep in Lin Qing's arms.
Lin Qing held her delicate body and slowly drifted off to sleep.
The next morning, Lin Qing woke up early, thinking that she could do it one more time before Teacher Huang returned to the dormitory. She reached out to touch the side and felt that the side was empty. When she opened her eyes, she saw that Teacher Huang had already left.
He smelled the faint fragrance left by Teacher Huang in the room, and his gaze fell on a neatly folded piece of paper next to his pillow. He casually opened it and his already disappointed mood instantly plummeted to rock bottom.
The simple words expressed her inner turmoil: 'I know there's no future for us. I had a nightmare last night. I dreamt that our affair was discovered, and we can't be together anymore, at least not for the next few years. If you really love me, I'm willing to wait until you graduate, but don't look for me again for the next two years at school. Love you forever, Juan.' As the note fluttered to the ground, Lin Qing knew that his relationship with Teacher Huang was over. Given his character, would he still love her three years later? No way!
Actually, Lin Qing doesn't love her; he's just attracted to her beauty and charm. Besides, being with her is too dangerous, and he feels he shouldn't ruin his future for a woman.
Sigh, I should probably break up with her. With that thought, Lin Qing couldn't help but feel grateful to Teacher Huang. Her previously disappointed mood brightened, and she got up with a relaxed smile to go to class in the teaching building.
At noon, in the cafeteria, Lin Qing joked casually with Teacher Huang, subtly showing her respect and goodwill. A slight sadness flashed across Teacher Huang's face, but she quickly regained her sweet smile.
In the following weeks, they continued to joke around as before, with occasional light physical contact, but no more physical intimacy occurred.
Gradually, Lin Qing started going home more often and stopped spending weekends at school. They gradually drifted apart, slowly returning to a teacher-student relationship that was only slightly closer than that of the other students.

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