A True Story of Spying on the School's Women's Bathhouse

A big tk business can't be without some hardship. After a while, female classmates started arriving one after another. Finally, two female
classmates arrived. The school was moving to the development zone. Damn, even finding a biology classmate is difficult. My tk life is going to end like this. It's
too small. It was set up to accommodate our classmates when we first arrived. Now it should be changed. Are the university classmates' drinking parties
over?! The new campus is all new. The school has a mixed-gender bathhouse. The first floor is for men and the second floor is for women. Maybe
because there are fewer people, the second floor is no longer needed.
What are you thinking? It's not a mixed bathhouse. I wonder if China will have a mixed-gender hot spring bathhouse like Japan's before I die?!
There are very few people when it first opens from Monday to Friday. So my classmate and I specially chose an afternoon when we didn't have classes. At 9 o'clock,
the long-cherished wish of the majority of male classmates was fulfilled. The 17th National Congress should investigate this issue! So, our male students' space in the bathhouse
was ruthlessly divided up by the female students. I don't know which architect designed this layout, but
on behalf of all the male students in the school, I salute you! Below the dotted line on the wall, there are small holes, about 5*10 cm, spaced 1.5 meters
apart . Why these small openings? You can look closely at the picture below. Water droplets from showering on the side closest to the men's bathhouse
drain into the ditch, so they had to make these small holes on the lower side! I noticed
this , but many people were too embarrassed to look. While showering, they would glance at these small holes. I estimated
that if you lay on the ground with your eyes pressed against the opening and looked up at the widest angle, you could probably see the view on the other side. That small opening is very suggestive
—whether someone is fat or thin, big or small, pretty or not—it's full of endless imagination! I'll remember
this; there are many people today!!! There will always be opportunities!!
You have to use your brain; only by using your brain can you have opportunities. The bathhouse is open from 10 am to 6 pm, Monday to Friday. It
closes , but is open all day on Saturdays and Sundays. My classmate, Fatty, and I found that
there were so many people on Saturdays and Sundays that we couldn't get a chance to go to the bathhouse. The old man at the door was very kind and told us that we were here so early, the water wasn't hot yet,
and to wait a while. But we were anxious. Although there were no girls bathing in Langlingqing, the seniors had already gone to... She was very pretty! Just like that, she became my masturbation object!! I still remember it vividly... We
said it was okay, we still needed to go in to take off our clothes and have a smoke. The old man said, "Okay, then you can go in
!" Fatty even handed the old man a cigarette, and we happily went in...
There was no one in Langlingqing yet. We took a shower under the right showerhead. The water was a bit cold, but for the sake of our Wei,
we took a shower under the right showerhead. Fatty quickly leaned down and took a look, excitedly telling me that he could see!!
He could see her waist, but not her waist. As long as he could see the key parts, that was good!! He said, "Go and keep watch," damn it.
It's only in crucial moments that you see if your partner is honest or not. I had to keep watch for him, afraid someone else would come in. I
got up and told him the one on the right was pretty! I knelt on the ground, my eyes pressed against the hole, almost
stuffing them in! I could still see... The one on the left was too fat, the one on the right had long, white legs, and black hair kept
flowing down her body, forming an inverted triangle, very sexy. Her little feet were white, and her toes
were tapping. It made my blood boil, and my little brother was throbbing! It's a pity I couldn't see the most exquisite equipment.
That day became our happiest day. I saw another good one, my eyes kept getting water in them. Because I was pressed against the ground,
I cursed his ancestors for thirteen generations in my mind before calling him, "That's enough, it's my turn!" He was extremely unwilling
. Water kept flowing over from there. He got up and quickly rinsed his eyes. His face was covered in sand, and his knees hurt and
were red! But it was worth it! After that, we often went to TK. Fatty, being especially clever, brought a small
mirror , making it even clearer. We could see some women's chests, but rarely their faces. Because if you could see their faces, they
would obligingly keep leaking the water used by their female classmates in the shower, mixed with foam and hair! Imagine the person showering opposite
could see the mirror—that's too dangerous!!
I also have to mention an experience of seeing the school beauty. It was almost closing time, and there were fewer people.
We saw her on our way to the bathhouse. She had permed hair that I couldn't quite describe, tied in a ponytail,
but it was very pretty. She had big eyes, and with mascara, her eyes looked even prettier. She had cherry lips… She's 1.6 meters
tall , slim, and not very busty, but she gives off a great overall impression and dresses very fashionably. Wherever she goes, guys
give her a second glance. Today, she's wearing a tracksuit with the collar turned up, only her nose and eyes showing, walking
with . Maybe it's because she's showering, so she's not wearing anything nice. After we finished showering, Fatty and I went to the bathroom!
We quickly took off our clothes and ran to the shower stall, praying to God that the school beauty would come to shower with us!
Perhaps our sincerity moved God, because she and her classmates really did come. We even played rock-paper-scissors to see who could see first,
and I won! Haha! (How could the school beauty at that moment have imagined that she was only 1 meter away from us...) A few meters
away two handsome guys were arguing over who could see her body first. She, without any shyness, was exposed
before me, as white as beautiful snow, as dazzling as sunlight. Her legs were slender but
well-shaped, with thin but dark hair. She probably weighed around 80 pounds, quite thin indeed. She was showering
, and I, watching, was even more aroused. Suddenly, she bent over to apply shower gel to her legs, and I saw her
breasts, like two small steamed buns on her chest, not very full, but they must feel wonderful. Her nipples were pink and tender;
I really wanted to bite them, my mouth was watering… After she finished showering, my classmate and I hurried out to walk with her.
We bumped into each other again on the way out. She was very fair after showering, a different kind of beauty than when she was wearing makeup.
That campus has expanded considerably since then, and I haven't been back. But I guess that place no longer exists.
We often reminisce about that wonderful dream…

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