My Days in the Military Compound, Parts 1-3

My Days in the Military Compound

I. Cicadas, Ice Cream, Losing My Virginity (a)

The scorching sun shone down from the sky, and cicadas chirped merrily on the willow branches.
"Hey, it's a deal, two ice creams!" I shouted to Zhao Xiaohua, who was walking ahead and humming a song, as I struggled to carry a 14-inch black and white television. "

Okay, okay. Hurry up and bring the color TV back to my house, and I'll treat you." Zhao Xiaohua, walking ahead gracefully, replied lazily, her long, black hair swaying behind her back.

"You really won't lie to me again, will you?" I was furious when I thought about the last time I helped her retrieve her notebook that she had forgotten at school (the school was more than 30 minutes away by bicycle, and military vehicles usually picked her up and dropped her off), and she made an excuse to run away, leaving me to wait like an idiot in the sun until I almost fainted.

"Of course it's true, when have I ever lied to you!" she said sweetly, her voice crisp and pleasant.
"..." Why are women's memories so bad? It's only been less than a month since the last time, just a few days before the exam.

"With so many people around, why do you insist on having me help you move this broken TV?" I couldn't help but say angrily.
She still had her back turned and said lazily, "Because your house is the closest to mine, and you just happened to pass by the repair shop, and you just happened to be free. Besides, this TV has already been repaired, it's not broken."

"Can't you carry it back yourself?" I was so angry that I almost cursed, my swimming trunks dangling from my shorts pocket. I had finally finished the extra summer homework my dad assigned, and I had finally managed to find my parents out of the house (my dad never allows me to sneak out swimming alone), but I never expected to be dragged into this chores.

At that moment, she stopped, her slender figure turning around abruptly. Her long, jet-black hair swished in a flash, and her beautiful, large eyes stared straight at me, twinkling like stars. She said sweetly, "Don't you think it's beneath a pretty little girl to carry something so big? What if the TV falls and hurts her? Pretty girls can't get hurt, you know, that's what your mother said. By the way, the sun is so bright today, it would be great to go swimming!" She dragged out the last sentence.
I was going crazy, my head was spinning. What was this? This little devil! She clearly saw me sneaking out of the house and was using this as an excuse to blackmail me. Luckily, we had agreed she'd buy me two ice creams if I took it back, otherwise I would have been in deep trouble.
Sigh, it's all because my dad and her dad are in the same military unit, like best buddies, always visiting each other like family. If she were to tattle on me to my dad, I'm afraid I'd not only get a beating today (there's a lot of bamboo in our military compound, you know), but I'd also have to do even more homework from now on. Ugh, why is it that out of over 300 people in the whole school and over 700 people in the whole military compound, only she and I are in the same class and sit at the same table?! I'm so angry! The most infuriating thing is that before, when she tattled on me, I got beaten by my dad, and when I went to confront her afterwards, she went to my mom, and I got beaten by her broom too. Meanwhile, she just hides behind my mom and makes what she thinks are cute faces at me. My life is so miserable!!

"Hurry up, hurry up, today's closed-circuit television is 'Radio Eagle' (the one starring Barbara Yung)!" Zhao Xiaohua turned around and walked quickly forward again, and I really wanted to kick her round little bottom hard as she wiggled it. Back then, closed-circuit television was only available in some cadres' homes, not as widespread as it is now, and you had to find connections and connections to get a television set.

However, to be fair, Zhao Xiaohua was indeed a little beauty. Her slender figure made her a couple of inches taller than me (sigh, what can I do? I'm short, and my parents are both tall!). Before she was even sixteen, her chest already had two small, fleshy mounds, much fuller than other girls her age from ethnic minorities (our school had many ethnic minority students, with a small number being children of local military personnel). Her slender waist, long legs, and firm, round bottom swayed as she walked, truly captivating. Her

fair, oval face had big, bright, beautiful eyes, a delicate nose, and small, red lips that gave her a sweet smile, complemented by her long, shiny black hair. At school, she was hailed as the school beauty by the nosy boys, who would constantly surround her after class. Luckily, her father was a military representative, and the whole family lived in a compound; otherwise, people would be singing folk songs outside her house every day, ignoring her being underage.
The ethnic minority men here love to sing folk songs outside women's homes to woo them.

"We're here, we're here." Just when I was about to collapse from climbing five flights of stairs, I finally reached her door. I put the TV down, and, drenched in sweat, leaned against the wall, panting.

"Okay, move the TV inside and put it on the TV stand in the living room." She took out her key and opened the door. "I'm going to buy ice cream." She turned to leave.

"Really going to buy ice cream? You don't want me to watch the house, do you?" I grabbed her long hair. "
Ouch! Really! Let go, you've messed up my hair!" She pinched my hand hard and skipped downstairs.

"Oh, and plug in the cable TV." Her sweet voice came from downstairs again.

Looking at her long, flowing hair, I couldn't help but raise the hand I had just grabbed and sniff it. A faint fragrance of hair, and I forgot even the pain from where I'd pinched her hair.

I carried the TV into the living room, closing the door behind me (it's a habit I have at home). After setting the TV up, I sat on the sofa to rest for a while, recovering my strength and drying off the sweat.

Outside the window, the cicadas chirped incessantly, like they were having a competition. I hadn't been sitting for long when I felt a tightness in my lower abdomen—I needed to urinate. I had drunk quite a bit of chilled mango juice before leaving. I rushed to the bathroom on Zhao Xiaohua's balcony, but didn't notice the small flame burning on the gas water heater outside the bathroom door. I twisted the door and pushed it open, then squeezed inside.

"Ah!" A woman's scream rang out after I had half my body inside. I stood there dumbfounded, unable to move.

There stood a girl of about eighteen or nineteen, completely naked, outside the bathtub. Her pink skin, flushed from the hot water, was covered in droplets of water that rolled down her skin. In her left hand, she held a showerhead between her long, firm, pink legs. The jet of water sprayed directly onto her crotch, causing the few long, dark hairs to stand up and stick together. The water flowed down her smooth inner thighs. Her right hand tightly covered her full, delicate breasts, but because they were so full, they were squeezed together, creating a deep cleavage, with most of her pearly breasts still exposed. Her arm covered her right breast, while her right hand's fingers covered her left breast, but unexpectedly, a small, pink, hard, protruding nipple was visible between her fingers, with a drop of water clinging to it, making it look incredibly alluring. Her

long, black hair was piled up behind her head, with a few wet strands hanging down her face, dripping water. The girl, who looked similar to Zhao Xiaohua, had a face full of panic that slightly distorted her otherwise beautiful oval face. Her mouth was half-open, which only made her more attractive. It was Zhao Xiaohua's older sister, Zhao Xiaoyu, who was in college. Her eyes were wide with terror as she stared at me. The bathroom and toilet in this building were the same stall. For a moment, we stared at each other, wide-eyed. The room was quiet except for the constant chirping of cicadas outside the window.

Seeing me burst in, one hand still gripping the doorknob, the other on my hip, about to unzip my shorts, looking utterly dumbfounded and embarrassed, Zhao Xiaoyu's panicked expression gradually turned to anger. I snapped out of my daze. Good heavens, what a bad day! Dad found out about this; I'm doomed! And that pee I just peed on was completely gone.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" I hurriedly apologized, my head bowed low and eyes closed as I quickly backed out, my hand about to close the door. Suddenly, Zhao Xiaoyu dropped the showerhead, stepped forward, grabbed my hand, and forcefully dragged me into the bathroom, then slammed the door shut behind me with a "bang."

"Cicadas, cicadas..." The cicadas outside the window sang even louder...

II. Cicadas, Ice Cream, Virginity Loss (b)

After being dragged into the bathroom by Zhao Xiaoyu, all I could hear was the sound of the showerhead and the cicadas singing outside. I could smell a fragrance mixed with soap and another unknown scent. I closed my eyes tightly, my whole body tense with nervousness, my back pressed against the wall, unable to move, my heart pounding wildly, wondering what Zhao Xiaoyu was going to do.
In my nervousness, two soft, moist, slippery mounds of flesh pressed against my cheeks, and the corners of my lips touched similar fleshy things. They felt very elastic, and the fragrance intensified, making my breath catch in my throat. On top of each mound was a hard, tiny point, smaller than my little finger, poking into my cheek, tickling me. Remembering the hard, pink nipples I had just seen between her fingers and her breasts, I could only press myself tightly against the wall, my hands hanging down, my fingers clenched tightly. My face felt hot, like when I had a fever, and the sweat that had stopped started to trickle down my scalp again. My palms were sweaty, and tiny beads of sweat seeped from the tip of my nose, making the itching even more unbearable.

My ears drooped down, each grasped by two slippery fingers, and two soft, smooth arms rested on my shoulders. Zhao Xiaoyu held my ears tightly in her fingers.

"You little rascal, you little pervert, haven't you ever seen your sister taking a bath before? Why are you barging in like that!" A soft, sweet voice entered my dazed mind along with the warm breath in my right ear. "You scared my little heart so much, I'll make you pay!" There was no anger as I expected. She released the fingers from my right ear, and a slippery finger flicked my forehead. Then a warm, soft, and smooth little fleshy thing gently licked my earlobe, sending a shiver down my spine as if I'd been electrocuted.

"No!" I shouted, shaking my head off the two soft mounds and the fingers holding my left ear. I closed my eyes, turned around, and ran towards the bathroom door in the dark. Relying on my memory, I grabbed the doorknob. Just as I was about to open the door and run out, she said,

"You little pervert, if you run away, I'll tell Uncle you peeked at me while I'm taking a bath!" Still gentle and without a trace of anger.

Hearing that gentle voice, I froze on the spot, slowly retracting my foot and lowering my hand from the doorknob. This…this…why do these two sisters always like to blackmail people with their weaknesses?!

I turned around angrily, still keeping my eyes tightly shut, "I'm not a pervert, I didn't mean to, I just needed to pee…" But saying that only made things worse; the pee that had just disappeared resurfaced.
I felt my bladder bulge, a stream of urine threatening to burst from my penis. I involuntarily squeezed my legs together and pressed my hands down. Oh my god! It felt like I was about to pee.

"Hehe, need to pee? Hehe, this is the first time I've ever seen a boy pee!"
Zhao Xiaoyu, with a long, sweet voice, giggled at me, recognizing my expression.
Sweating profusely and feeling my face burning from the urge to urinate, I gritted my teeth and forced myself to hold it in. My hands pressed tightly against my crotch, and I pleaded urgently, "Good sister, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to,

please let me go!" My voice was almost breaking into tears. Good heavens, this older sister was even more difficult than the younger sister, like a witch. *Smack!* A sharp pain shot through my forehead as Zhao Xiaoyu flicked my forehead with her finger. "Don't mention those two words, I hate hearing them the most." Zhao Xiaoyu's tone was still gentle. "Just go ahead and pee. You saw enough of me earlier, now I'll see you back. Go pee right in front of me!"

"No, no!" I cried out urgently. Being watched by a girl while I urinated—if word got out, those guys would laugh themselves to death. Oh my god, I couldn't stand it anymore! "Good sister, please, I didn't mean to, I didn't see anything!"

"Don't hold it in, you'll get sick. Come on, you little pervert, let me help you." Zhao Xiaoyu's gentle voice rang out behind me this time, ignoring my desperate pleas.

"No, no, you... what are you going to do?" In my panic, two smooth, snake-like arms reached out from behind and grabbed my hands tightly, pulling them apart forcefully.

"Sister is helping you pee!" It was that same gentle voice. "Come on, let go of my hands, so I can help you take off your pants."

"No, no, no! Waaah... good sister, please let me go!" I cried out in desperation.

I clasped my hands tightly together to protect my lower body, desperately resisting the grip on my wrists. Seemingly enraged by my uncooperative attitude, two plump, soft mounds of flesh suddenly pressed against my back and began rubbing up and down. The two hard points on their bodies rubbed against my back through my thin summer clothes, sending waves of electric, tingling sensations through my brain. I could also feel the warm breath from Zhao Xiaoyu's mouth and nose on the back of my neck, and I almost couldn't hold on and let go.

Seeing me still struggling desperately, Zhao Xiaoyu stretched her head forward, resting her chin on my left shoulder, her soft, hot cheek pressed against my neck, and her two warm, soft, and wet lips bit my left ear. "If you don't listen to your sister, I'll tell your dad that you deliberately barged in while I was taking a shower, trying to molest me!" I'm doomed, the accusation has gotten worse. A gentle voice, like a warm breeze, blew into my ear again. Her lips, biting my left ear, wouldn't let go, gently nibbling and slowly pulling with her teeth. She even began licking my earlobe with her tongue, slipping the tip into my ear canal.

Good heavens, who was the one molesting whom?! But I knew that whatever came out of our mouths, everyone would only believe the beautiful and gentle Zhao Xiaoyu; no one would believe me a second. Even though it was true, what others thought of her was… *sob*… Just thinking about my dad's furious face and my mom's expression with the broom made me swallow hard.

Taking advantage of my momentary lapse in attention, Zhao Xiaoyu loosened her grip, quickly pulling down my shorts. My shorts, which didn't have a belt, only an elastic band, were easy to pull off, and she pulled them down to my bare bottom.

"Wow… you little pervert, your little bottom is so cute!" A sweet, delicate voice exclaimed behind me, leaving me speechless. I was both amused and exasperated.

As my shorts suddenly pulled down, I felt my engorged, thick penis, already hard from urination, freed itself and bounce a few times in the air. Zhao Xiaoyu, who was resting her head on my shoulder, breathed heavily, pressing her breasts against my back as if trying to force them there.

She released my hands and then grabbed my throbbing member. Her left hand gripped the shaft, while her right hand caressed the sparsely haired area. Every touch of that hair sent shivers down my spine, sending shivers through my body. Zhao Xiaoyu, breathing heavily in my ear, said softly, "Come on, hurry up and pee, sister will help your little pervert brother pee, shh...
" She actually started peing.

I couldn't hold it in any longer, and Zhao Xiaoyu finally provoked me into loosening the closed valve. Accompanied by the cicadas singing outside, as her hand held my penis, the little mouth at the top opened and closed, and a stream of water that had been held back for so long shot out. My lower abdomen began to feel relieved. The "splashing" sound of the water shooting out and hitting the ground made my whole face burn, and even my ears felt hot.

"It's coming out, good little brother, look, you peed!" Zhao Xiaoyu was still shouting in my ear with her soft, seductive voice, while she was shaking my penis in her hand, as if directing the direction of the pee, and her other hand was groping my lower abdomen, her full breasts rubbing hard against my back.
I... I peed in front of this girl, Zhao Xiaoyu, and she even made me pee while she was completely naked. God, let me die!

Ugh... tears welled up in my tightly closed eyes...

Part 3: Cicadas, Ice Cream, Virginity Loss (c)

Under Zhao Xiaoyu's guidance, I finally finished relieving myself, my eyes filled with tears. A soft, warm, moist tongue licked the corner of my eye, gently wiping away the tears.

"Good little brother, don't cry. Boys bleed but don't cry. Come, let your sister comfort you!" Zhao Xiaoyu said gently in my ear. The pressure on my back eased, and Zhao Xiaoyu released her hands from my back, remaining silent.

After waiting for a while without any movement from Zhao Xiaoyu, I reluctantly opened my eyes (closing them for too long was uncomfortable), and wow! I saw two pairs of full, snow-white breasts standing erect in front of me, the two pink, erect nipples just an inch away from poking into my mouth. I hurriedly tried to close my eyes again, but two slippery fingers pressed down on my eyelids, preventing them from closing. Zhao Xiaoyu forcefully pried my eyelids open, making them bulge like a pair of frog eyes, so that I could only stare at her two pairs of full breasts and her beautifully curved chin.
"What are you being shy about! You little pervert, I've got you now! Humph, you're the first boy to see them!" Zhao Xiaoyu said with a gentle smile, pursing her lips. "How are they? Pretty, aren't they?"
As she spoke, she even thrust her breasts forward, letting the two pairs bounce a few times.

This was the first time I'd seen a young girl's breasts so closely (I'd been too flustered to see clearly earlier), and I was momentarily stunned, forgetting to even answer Zhao Xiaoyu's question. The skin on those breasts was so white and smooth, the two nipples so pink, and the cleavage between them so deep. Thinking back to the feeling of those two mounds of flesh against my face and back when I had my eyes closed, observing them so closely now, my whole body began to heat up, a feeling different from my earlier shyness.

"Hey, you little pervert, are you staring blankly?" Seeing me staring blankly without answering her question, Zhao Xiaoyu proudly shouted at me, hands on her hips, her breasts high (the fingers that had been supporting my eyelids while I was staring had long since been withdrawn).

I looked up, and...oh dear, it was pathetic. Nearly twenty years old, she was even slimmer and taller than my younger sister, Zhao Xiaohua. My head only reached her perfect chest, and now, at such close range, I could only lower my head to speak to her.
Looking up at her smiling lips, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, and her large, watery eyes brimming with tender affection, a hint of "I won" in them, I panicked. My head lurched downwards, bumping right into the high, firm mounds of her breasts. A soft bounce sent my head bobbing back up, back to her eyes—so bouncy!

"Hehe, you little rascal, so eager, want some milk?" Zhao Xiaoyu teased.

"No, no!" I panicked again, raising my hands to shake them. But my hands accidentally touched her breasts. As I was about to lower them, as if electrocuted, Zhao Xiaoyu swiftly grabbed my hands and pressed them against her own breasts.

"So eager? Here you go," Zhao Xiaoyu said, gently kneading my hands against her breasts, her voice still so tender.

I struggled a few times to break free but failed. Instead, the struggle brought a soft, elastic, tingling sensation to my hands, and the two nipples brushed against my palms. These pleasurable stimulations gradually made me stop struggling. I cooperated with Zhao Xiaoyu's movements, kneading and pinching her breasts. Zhao Xiaoyu's slightly open mouth emitted soft moans. Hearing her moans, I stopped what I was doing. Sensing my cessation, Zhao Xiaoyu, still moaning, increased the pressure on my hands, shouting, "Don't stop, hurry up!" forcing me to start moving again. The moans resumed, and I realized they were moans of pleasure, not pain.

"Okay...good little brother, like this, bigger, harder..." Zhao Xiaoyu directed my movements with her moans. The tactile sensations gradually made me forget my previous shame and grievances. Her hands were now wrapped around the back of my neck.

"Mmm!" Zhao Xiaoyu let out a deep breath, lowered her head, and pressed her hot lips to mine for a kiss. A soft little tongue pried open my slightly parted teeth in surprise, its saliva probing into my mouth, exploring and teasing my clumsy tongue. Heavy breaths snorted beside my face, filling my nostrils with a rich fragrance. At her prompting, my tongue slowly began to become more agile, intertwining and colliding with hers. My hands, gripping her breasts, tightened their hold, digging deep into her full, soft, and supple skin.

Smooth hands wrapped around my back pulled me tightly into her embrace, pressing my hands against her breasts, immobilizing me. Her right hand gradually moved to my buttocks—oh my god, my shorts were pulled down to my thighs. Under her gentle caress, a tingling sensation spread through my buttocks, sending shivers down my spine, and I began to breathe heavily. The hand that had been between her breasts and my body released its grip on her breasts, then moved around to Zhao Xiaoyu's smooth, delicate back, embracing her tightly, unsure what to do next.

Panting, Zhao Xiaoyu released my lips, pressed her face against mine, and kissed my ear gently, panting as she said, "You little rascal, this...this is my first kiss!" Mine was too, I thought, but before I could speak, Zhao Xiaoyu's lips pressed against mine again, swallowing my words along with her saliva.
The temperature in the bathroom gradually rose, and beads of sweat seeped from our skin. Amidst the chirping of cicadas outside, we both unknowingly sank into the heat of our passion. I don't know when Zhao Xiaoyu pulled off my shorts and summer clothes and threw them into the laundry basket. Like her, I was completely naked, my penis swollen and erect as if I were about to urinate, but strangely, I felt no urge.
Our two snow-white, shiny bodies embraced tightly in the bathroom amidst the sound of running water, our lips locked in a tight kiss, making soft, smacking sounds and heavy breathing. My hands, which were wrapped around her slender waist, slid down to her round, firm, and elastic buttocks, kneading them tightly as I had kneaded her breasts earlier—it felt as comfortable as kneading dough. Zhao Xiaoyu's right hand, which had been caressing my buttocks, made the same movements, occasionally pressing down to push my lower body towards her parted legs.

Finally, my erect penis pressed hard against the swollen mound of flesh between Zhao Xiaoyu's legs. "Oh!" Zhao Xiaoyu released my mouth, tilting her head back and letting out a deep groan. Her legs instinctively clamped together, trapping my penis between her warm, soft thighs. As her head lifted, her breasts bounced up and pressed against my mouth. Involuntarily, I opened my mouth and bit down on her left breast, sucking on her pink, perky nipple like a baby nursing.

"Ah!" Zhao Xiaoyu groaned heavily again, "Oh, good... good little brother, you're so good at sucking! Focus!"
Her head started to shake. Her left hand pressed against the back of my head, as if trying to push my head into her full breasts. Her legs began to tremble slightly, rubbing against each other. The tingling sensation of her dark hair rubbing against my penis, which was sandwiched between her legs, was intense. The two plump labia on her groin were also rubbing against my penis, and some moisture seeped out from between those two small fat lips, sticking to my penis. Zhao Xiaoyu's two long, firm thighs rubbed even more intensely, making my penis feel even more comfortable.

"Oh...so comfortable, oh...good sister, it feels so good!" I struggled to lift my head and said to Zhao Xiaoyu, who was moaning with her head tilted back.

"Little...little pervert, you've got your fill!" Zhao Xiaoyu said, her face flushed, as she lowered her head and kissed my forehead again. Her long, black, shiny hair, which had been coiled up, had fallen loose and draped over her shoulders, making her look even more beautiful against her rosy face.
The hand that had been pressing on the back of my head pressed my head against her breasts, so I had no choice but to bury my head in her breasts again and lick them vigorously, while my hands groped and pinched her smooth, slippery back and buttocks.

"Come on, little pervert, sit over there." As our legs trembled, Zhao Xiaoyu pushed me to the platform next to the bathtub.

I had no choice but to spread my legs, my right foot half-submerged in the bathtub, and my left foot on the ground as I sat on the platform. At this moment, I finally got a clear look at Zhao Xiaoyu's entire body.

So beautiful! Bathed in sunlight streaming through the window, Zhao Xiaoyu's snow-white skin radiated a dazzling glow. Her body was so slender and graceful, yet not bony. Her full, high breasts stood proudly erect, the two tiny nipples rising prominently within pale brown areolas. Between her slender waist and tightly pressed, long, pink legs, thick, dark hair clung to her swollen mounds in an inverted triangle, some tips glistening with tiny, pearly dewdrops. Zhao Xiaoyu truly possessed a figure that would make other girls envious and drive boys wild, which is why she later became one of the city's first professional models.

At that moment, Zhao Xiaoyu raised her left leg, and for a fleeting instant, I could vaguely see two plump, swollen mounds of flesh tightly pressed together within the thicket of hair, forming a small pink slit. A ray of sunlight shone down, making the tiny dewdrops on the tips of her hairs sparkle beautifully. Unfortunately, she quickly lowered her raised left leg, which landed squarely in the bathtub water, and Zhao Xiaoyu sat on the platform facing me. She raised her hands to cup my head, then lowered her head again to kiss my lips, her slippery little tongue slipping into my mouth once more. Her breasts pressed against my chest, and her knees pressed against my parted thighs. Naturally, my left hand encircled her slender waist, caressing it, while my right hand reached for her left breast, pinching and teasing her pink, erect nipple with two fingers.

Soon, I felt the movement of her waist on my left hand; I could feel Zhao Xiaoyu's firm buttocks moving back and forth on the platform, rubbing between her legs against the edge of the bathtub, her knees occasionally striking my thighs.
Her hands, which had been cradling my head, slowly slid down my body, grasping my penis again and stroking it up and down. The stimulation made my penis swell, burn, and ache, as if it needed some release to finally relax. My left hand, which had been around her waist, withdrew and began kneading her other breast, the force of her hands causing Zhao Xiaoyu to moan incessantly.

From the changes in my eyebrows and the increased intensity of her mouth and hands, she seemed to know that the swelling of my penis was causing her intense pain. Zhao Xiaoyu's lips brushed against my ear again, her breath hot and her voice soft and intoxicating: "Little pervert, don't rush, I'll make you relax soon, and it won't hurt like this anymore."

As she spoke, Zhao Xiaoyu stood up, her firm, white buttocks lifting off the bathtub platform, moving forward with a "splashing" sound, until her two smooth, delicate, firm legs straddled my legs. Her right hand left my penis and reached down to her crotch, while she used only her left hand to support my hard, throbbing member, adjusting its position from time to time. Zhao Xiaoyu's body began to slowly lower herself, the dark hair between her legs starting to rub against the tip of my penis, sending shivers of pleasure through me and making me writhe. Just then, she suddenly stopped, as if hesitating. Even her lips on mine, her tongue in my mouth, and her left hand holding my penis ceased their movements, as if waiting, considering something…

"Cicada, cicada…" The cicadas outside were chirping so loudly…

(To be continued)

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