"Youthful Sexual Affairs: The Erotic Past of a Post-80s Generation" - Chapter 162: Sneaking into the Women's Bathroom

After checking attendance, Lin Qing followed Teacher Huang out of the teaching building and heard her voice, which was a mix of reproach and surprise, "Why are you here?"
Lin Qing looked up and saw a tall, thin man in a crisp white shirt standing at the corner, his fairly handsome face adorned with an ingratiating smile. "I missed you, so I came to pick you up and take you home."
Before he could finish speaking, he put his arm around Teacher Huang's waist.
For a fleeting moment, Lin Qing had the urge to rush forward and knock her down. Teacher Huang leaned against him with a blissful expression, saying, "This is mine—"
She turned around with a smile to introduce him, but saw the intense jealousy in Lin Qing's eyes. She stopped abruptly, then realized her lapse in composure and quickly continued, "My husband."
He pointed at Lin Qing, his eyes filled with extreme tension and seriousness, but he forced a calm tone. "This is Lin Qing, the good student I often mention to you. She's helping me out in the student affairs office now."
"Oh, hello."
Teacher Huang's husband extended his hand to Lin Qing, but Lin Qing didn't even glance at him. She looked directly into Teacher Huang's eyes and said, "Then I'll be going now."
As he turned to leave, he heard the man's indignant voice behind him, "How could he do that?"
A cold smile flashed across my lips, but a deep bitterness welled up inside me.
Teacher Huang went home, and Lin Qing couldn't go to the girls' dormitory. Without the coquettish charms and soft, beautiful bodies of the girls around him, he couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard he tried.
How utterly boring! Lin Qing closed his eyes, and images of the pure and beautiful Sun Yao, the mature and seductive Zhou Ping, the alluring Yang Yin, the graceful and charming Su Ying, and now, the mature and sexy Teacher Huang, who might be being subdued by her husband, flashed through his mind in turn. Each one was gentle and submissive, completely at his mercy. As he thought about them, his penis became hard.
Lin Qing was tormented by intense lust. He wiped his face with a cool towel several times before finally suppressing his urge to sneak into the girls' dormitory. He finally managed to stay up late into the night and fell asleep with a heavy sense of exhaustion.
For the next week, Ms. Huang was picked up by her husband every day. The school also temporarily sent an older female teacher who was about to retire to look after Lin Qing. "Sigh—" The days without girls were getting harder and harder. Every day, he watched four beautiful girls writhing their alluring bodies in front of him, which made him sleepless night after night.
Finally, the day of the performance arrived. The four beautiful girls, including Sun Yao, stunned everyone with their sexy outfits and alluring dance moves, overshadowing all the other schools.
After the performance, the principal looked at Lin Qing with eyes full of approval. It seemed he had received plenty of praise from the education bureau leaders on stage. He happily got into the director's car and drove off. Lin Qing and the others returned to school.
The students who had finished watching the performance had already dispersed and gone home for the weekend; the campus was almost deserted.
"Everyone has worked hard, go back and rest early."
Teacher Huang patted each of the four girls on the shoulder and said, "Dismissed."
Su Ying playfully tugged at Teacher Huang's hand, "We don't want to go home. Brother Lin promised to find us a place to celebrate after the performance. Why don't you come with us tonight?"
"I won't go."
Teacher Huang smiled sweetly at Lin Qing, her small nose wrinkling slightly when she smiled, which was incredibly cute. She bit her lip and added, "Don't overwork yourself."
"And what about you?"
Lin Qing looked at her delicate and beautiful oval face, and the blush on her cherry-like lips made his heart flutter.
Teacher Huang's slender and well-proportioned figure, framed by her sky-blue suit, exuded mature charm. She resembled Sun Yao somewhat, yet with subtle differences. Sun Yao possessed a pure and tranquil aura, making one yearn to embrace her and cherish her tenderly. Teacher Huang, originally gentle and demure, now displayed a seductive and alluring charm, every smile and gesture igniting desire.
"I'm going home, my husband will pick me up tonight."
Hearing her words, Lin Qing was immediately filled with jealousy.
"You guys go ahead, I'm going back to my dorm to take a shower and then get some sleep."
Teacher Huang continued talking to herself, completely oblivious to the jealousy burning in Lin Qing's eyes.
"Where do you want to go, my four wonderful wives?"
Lin Qing pretended to be nonchalant as she watched Teacher Huang walk into the teachers' dormitory.
“Let’s go to ‘Royal,’ you promised us.”
Zhou Ping leaned closer and rubbed her ample, bouncy breasts against Lin Qing's arm, acting coquettishly.
Lin Qing glanced at the other three; their faces were full of excited anticipation. It seemed this fight was going to be quite bloody. "Alright, let me make the arrangements. You guys go back to your dorms and wait for me."
Lin Qing rushed to the office and called Song Bing, "Second Brother, I want to go to 'Royal' tonight, can you arrange it?"
"What are you planning? Want to go out and have some fun? I'll pick you up tonight. You think your own place won't be enough?"
"No, I want to bring a few friends."
"Damn, I thought you missed us guys, but it turns out you didn't. Who are you bringing? That's so cool, you even had to call beforehand. Is it a girl?"
"Um."
"Hey kid, how many more? How many are there in total? Send one to your brother."
Lin Qing didn't answer, but just chuckled a few times.
"Look at you, so protective of your own. Okay, I'll call the boss. Don't worry."
"Thank you, Second Brother."
"Damn, when did you learn to be so polite?"
"Also, second brother, do you have any spare cars available tonight?"
"You need a car too? These girls seem pretty attractive. Can you drive them tonight?"
"It's okay, I'll just go slowly."
"Be careful. I'm not afraid of getting into a car accident, but I'm worried about you getting hurt. There should be a Toyota around 4:30. I'll take you to school. Just wait."
Lin Qing hung up the phone and glanced at his watch. It wasn't even two o'clock yet. Thinking of Teacher Huang, who was probably taking a shower, he thought, "Hmph, go home and be with your husband. Maybe I should spend some time with you first." The teachers' dormitory building was locked. Luckily, Lin Qing was also a faculty member and lived there. He took out one of the few keys in the entire school and opened the door. In the empty hallway, his carefully shod footsteps were still clearly audible.
Lin Qing's heart began to race, as if he were transported back to the tender moments when he first met Teacher Huang. He strolled up to the third floor, pushed open the half-closed door, and saw a suit and underwear neatly folded on the bedside table. It seemed she was taking a shower. He picked up the underwear and sniffed it; the mature woman's fragrance immediately aroused him.
Lin Qing reached towards the bathroom and gently pushed the door open. It wasn't locked, and steam rose from the half-open crack. Huang Laoshi's curvaceous body came into view. She was bending over with her back to the door, applying shower gel to her inner thighs in a very ambiguous posture, her slender hands sliding up and down slightly between her legs.
Lin Qing couldn't wait to slip into the room after stripping off her clothes. He reached behind Teacher Huang and grabbed her soft, smooth breasts, which were wet from the hot water. He licked her long, beautiful neck and pressed his penis against her fleshy waist. "Isn't it boring to take a bath by yourself? Let me keep you company."
"ah."
Teacher Huang screamed first, her body trembling violently. After recognizing Lin Qing's voice, she scolded him coquettishly, "Are you trying to kill me? You almost scared the soul out of me."

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