A female high school student's secret diary

Today was our big shopping day! Everyone received a large-denomination shopping voucher to go to our favorite department store to buy clothes.
Our group includes He Huiyun, Huang Xinwen, Yang Meiyi, Zheng Shan, and Chen Aimei.
He Huiyun is my roommate. She's a very pretty and plump young woman, exceptionally lively and cute.
Huang Xinwen is the eldest among us; she's seventeen, but she's quiet, shy, and doesn't act like an older sister.
Yang Meiyi is still quite childish, with a sweet smile and gets along with everyone.
Chen Aimei looks more mature than her, probably because she's the eldest in her family, naturally becoming the leader of our group. Although she was only sixteen, she was as mature as a twenty-year-old girl.
Zheng Shan was the youngest girl in our beauty pageant, only fourteen. But she had a great figure and a mature demeanor, and no one dared to look down on her.
I picked out a lace-trimmed bra with a "Tomorrow's Dream" design, a blue round-neck vest from a certain brand, a pair of pink and yellow thong briefs, and a pair of white Nike athletic shorts with pleats.
In the accessories section, I found an exceptionally elegant white leather handbag made of vintage playing card calfskin. Although it wasn't an expensive bag, it had a magnetic clasp, a makeup bag, and an interior mirror. It was exceptionally beautiful, and the style was exactly what I wanted.
The handbag was designed to be worn with a long diagonal strap crossed over the shoulder, but it could also be worn crossbody or carried by hand, so I added it to my collection.
At the cosmetics counter, the Dion youth skincare line included a cleanser, hairspray, toner, and sunscreen. They also had breast cream and leg cream, both containing Vitamin E. I took the skincare line instead of looking at the makeup line, even though the latter was more expensive.
As soon as I entered the women's changing room, I heard giggling and laughing. I went in and was startled to find all the girls in my group there.
Huiyun closed the door and said to the girl at the door, "Can we hold this place for a bit?"
The girl, knowing we were Miss Young Lady contestants, smiled and nodded, then went outside to sit down.
Huiyun locked the door and smiled sweetly: "Hehe, it's your turn!"
All the girls were naked, some were standing, some were sitting, some had their arms crossed in front of their chests, and some had their arms between their legs, their faces flushed and shy.
I blushed and laughed, "Wow, aren't you guys shy? What's this?"
Ai-mei nodded and said, "We just want to see who has the best figure, so we'll walk the runway here first." "
And," Hui-yun quickly interjected, "let's see if there are any ladyboys among us! Hehe!"
I spat at her, "Get lost! You're the ladyboy!"
Mei-yi shouted, "Then hurry up and take off your clothes!"
I said, "Do we really have to take them off? Can't we even compete like this?"
"No, no, no!" everyone shouted in unison.
"Then let me go into the cubicle to take them off, I'm not used to taking off my clothes in front of so many people," I said.
"Hehe, we're not men, what are you shy about?" Mei-yi said mischievously.
I had never looked at my naked body so closely before: my breasts were erect, forming small cones with bulging bases, while my areolas were still uneven, and my nipples were not very large, pink in color. I had a slender waist, and the two lowest ribs were visible.
I quickly took off my denim shorts and black lace high-slit briefs, and I was completely naked. Black pubic hair just covered my mons pubis, not very long or very dense.
I often proudly thought that I didn't need to shave my bikini line; the outer side of my labia majora was exceptionally smooth and hairless, or perhaps I wasn't old enough to grow hair there yet. I stretched out my right leg, exceptionally smooth and long, neither too fat nor too thin. This was my proudest feature, because the curve of my calf was the most beautiful. Of course, my waist and hip curves were also top-notch, sloping slightly from a slender waist to a slightly raised buttocks, flawless. It's so wonderful to be a beautiful girl!
Stepping out of the cubicle, everyone stared at me.
I glared at them, "Hmph, see how arrogant I am now? Am I a ladyboy?" I deliberately puffed out my chest.
"Wow, Qianping is the slimmest!" Meiyi exclaimed in surprise.
Huiyun came over and touched my lips to hers.
I found it quite funny and desperately held back my laughter. Then she tilted her head, put her hands on my shoulders, and pressed her lips to mine. I quickly closed my eyes.
"You guys are going too far. But it's true that I face a lot of restrictions at home. I can't do many jobs, and many of my actions have to conform to my status."
"Don't cover your private parts!" Huiyun shouted with a laugh.
"Hehe, you're a girl too, haven't you seen it before?"
I still raised my hands, exposing my genitals to them.
I affectionately hugged Huiyun: "Huiyun," I whispered, "we'll always be good friends, right?"
Everyone giggled and covered their mouths to laugh. Of course, no one would say I wasn't a girl.
Then, we each walked the runway once. I then had the opportunity to see their figures.
Zheng Shan's genitals were smooth. Although her breasts were protruding, compared to ours, they were just the beginnings of a young girl's breasts, not yet fully developed breasts. But her nipples had already darkened.
Xinwen's breasts weren't very high, but they had the curves of a mature young woman, firm and perky. Her pubic hair was thick and black, and her legs were exceptionally beautiful.
Meiyi's waist was a little thicker than mine, and her calves didn't have the smooth curves of mine.
We played for a while, then Zheng Shan complained that she felt cold, so we all went into the changing room to try on our new clothes, laughing and joking.
I tried on the bra first. It was a 32C with padding at the bottom. I prefer thin straps because they take into account the unique shape of a young girl's breasts, not too tight, but not lacking in support. My nipples felt a little itchy from the lace detailing, but after a couple of steps, the bra feeling disappeared.
I put on those pink, girly yellow thongs, with a cotton fabric panel at the crotch that nicely concealed the embarrassing little cleft between my labia, and thoughtfully accommodated the occasional heavy vaginal discharge. Wearing a
round-neck sweatshirt cinched my waist, making my breasts appear fuller.
Then I put on denim shorts, fastened the belt, and zipped them up.
(Every time I pull the front zipper, I get a peculiar feeling because of its unusually boyish design. What's the point of a front zipper? We don't need it at all.)
I'm currently wearing a tight-fitting yellow tank top and blue denim shorts. My chest is full, and my waist is slender. No one would doubt that I'm not a girl, right? I
thrust my hips back, and in the mirror, a young woman with beautiful curves appears, smiling sweetly. I know without even trying it on that the clothes I chose fit perfectly.
I plan to choose a few more outfits for home, school, and picnics—that will be enough. This outfit can also be used as a beach volleyball outfit.
Then, I found a very narrow, fitted bebe brand tee in a bright yellow color. When I put it on, it made my chest look very full and round. I don't know how it did that, but I just really liked it.
Huiyun and I went to the vest section. This year, vests with thin straps and mid-length straps are all the rage. Some have crisscross straps, some have futuristic straps, and some are simply vests with different straps—there are so many varieties.
Huiyun still prefers girly vests and isn't very interested in these futuristic strap vests.
But I like long futuristic strap vests with nice floral patterns paired with denim shorts with thin futuristic straps as belts, and mid-length futuristic strap vests with mid-length futuristic strap denim skirts. The only thing I don't like is that the bra straps are showing.
I bought a few CK double-clasp bras to wear with thin futuristic strap vests, so the bra straps aren't showing. In the mirror, or even when I bend over, you can even see my cleavage—it's super cool and has a real summer vibe.
She bought the same mesh, layered, strappy platform shoes, made of calfskin with exceptionally fine craftsmanship.
Huiyun chose a purple corduroy vest with a bra underneath, but because it was soft, it didn't do much to accentuate her slightly fuller breasts. I suggested she wear a bra, but she refused. Wearing the vest made her breasts appear even more prominent, and they jiggle when she ran; perhaps she thought it would make them look more developed.
She paired the vest with Lee denim shorts; while not a designer brand, Lee made her hips look beautiful and her legs incredibly long.
The girls finished their shopping day and returned to the hotel excitedly. My haul wasn't huge, but it was still pretty good; I could wear these nice clothes to the camera tomorrow.
Dragging my tired body back to the hotel after a long day,
Huiyun asked, "Qianping, what are your plans for tonight?"
I replied, "I don't want to go to karaoke with them, I'll just stay in the room."
Huiyun said, "Great! I'm a little tired too, I'll stay in the room. Want to shower first, or should I?"
"You go first. I'll tidy up what I bought yesterday."
I turned on the TV and showed off my shopping haul before putting it away. The TV was showing our shopping trip from yesterday. At the same time, I pressed the on-demand channel to watch a movie starring Anlong Wandao. Wan Sihang is one of my recent favorite celebrities. He's not exactly handsome, but his action scenes are incredibly cool. His action movies are better than his romance movies, but I still prefer his romance movies because they're a bit silly, yet sometimes he pretends to be clever, which is quite entertaining.
"What are you looking at? Never seen this before?"
"Really, what if someone comes in?" "
Hehe, do you think people can just come in like that? Didn't you see the 'Do Not Disturb' sign I put up?"
"Are you this casual at home too?" I asked, a little curious.
"Hehe, of course not, silly girl. Do you think you can strip naked at home? Unless you don't have any men at home. Because I have no freedom at home, I can relax my desires a little. Do you know what we've been saying about you behind your back, Qianping?"
"What?"
"We've been saying you're a good girl, that you can't do anything at home, you wouldn't even dare to think about it. We even guessed at first that you might be a transvestite, because you're a bit too beautiful, hehe." "
Identity? Are you a princess?"
"I go to an all-girls school, so I don't even have a chance to have a boyfriend." She rested her chin on her hands, intently watching the neon lights outside the window.
"No, I meant it has to be appropriate for a girl, like not speaking loudly, not sitting with your legs apart...etc."
"No wonder, it seems we weren't wrong. Qianping, we all think you're the frontrunner! We all want to support you!"
"Don't joke around, haven't you met Qiangyi? She's the frontrunner!"
Huiyun pouted, "Hmph, she's a cold beauty, she doesn't say much, I wouldn't choose her."
"I'm not going to argue with you. Going to take a shower!"
The bathroom was warm and cozy with infrared lights. On one side of the wall was a large vanity mirror, illuminated by spotlights. Two sets of skincare and makeup products were neatly arranged on the marble vanity. A pretty pinkish-purple card indicated it was sponsored by Chanel.
The mirror was fogged up. Huiyun had drawn a smiling heart and a mischievous cartoon character sticking out its tongue on the mirror, and in elegant cursive, she wrote "I love you!!"
Huiyun groaned, "You...you're so bad..." and then softly collapsed onto me. I held her tightly, feeling her soft breasts pressed against mine. We were both panting, our chests heaving, and it took a lot of effort to calm down.
I quickly took off my clothes, filled the bathtub with water, poured in the basket of rose petals from the side of the tub, and lay down to enjoy myself.
When I returned from dinner, I kicked off my shoes, turned on the TV, and saw a message on the screen: "Technical malfunction, under maintenance, please wait a moment, thank you."
That meant there was no TV. The other girls were singing karaoke and playing in the gym at the hotel. Huiyun and I were a bit tired, so we went back to our room to watch TV, only to find it was broken!
"Never mind, let's sit down for a bit. It's rare to have a little peace and quiet."
Huiyun quickly took off her evening gown, put down her hair, letting it fall naturally over her shoulders, bent her legs, and sat on the windowsill.
Underneath her evening gown, she wore an adult-sized strapless bra that completely covered her breasts, with a sharp point protruding as if it would dent if poked—quite amusing. Her stockings were consecutive sizes, outlining the curves of her ample hips and graceful, long legs.
Outside the window, the city lights were hazy. Our hotel room was on the 48th floor, facing west. There weren't many tall buildings in front of it, but we could see a corner of the city, brightly lit, while the distant bay was dark and murky, outlining an undulating curve like the silhouette of a reclining beauty. The sea was invisible, but a few lights, like fishing lights, added a mysterious touch.
I imitated how she sucked on my lips in the movies, and she did the same. We quickly discovered that when lips touch, there's a unique and pleasurable sensation that spreads throughout the body. We unconsciously increased the intensity of our sucking, and our lips began to rub together. The more we rubbed, the more pleasurable the sensation became. I soon felt breathless and involuntarily pulled away from her lips, letting out a soft "Ah!" Huiyun also exhaled.
I turned off the light and took off my dress. Unlike Huiyun's dress, mine wasn't off-the-shoulder, so I was still wearing my favorite mid-length strap bra.
I slowly took off my socks and panties, rolled them into a ball, and threw them onto the carpet. It felt like my thighs and feet had been tightly bound by that nylon for so long; they were sweaty. Taking off the socks and panties brought a refreshing coolness and relief! I sat down opposite her, feeling a gentle breeze on my calves, just like when I wear a short skirt. So the windowsill was an air conditioner vent; no wonder Huiyun was sitting there! "So beautiful!" I exclaimed, which was actually quite relevant.
"Yeah. It's all rehearsals, filming, answering reporters' questions all day long... I don't feel like myself anymore. Only now do I have a moment of peace."
Although Ai-mei and Hui-yun are the same age as me, they both have very full breasts, with Hui-yun, at 34, definitely taking the crown.
Hui-yun seemed a bit sentimental. As she spoke, she suddenly jumped down and began seriously taking off her socks and pants.
After undressing, she picked up my hands and feet, took them to the bathroom, then came back, jumped onto the windowsill, bent her legs, hugged them with her arms, and stared blankly out the window.
"That's how beauty pageants are..." I didn't really want to say that, but I couldn't help it.
"Qianping, do you have a boyfriend?" Huiyun looked up, her watery eyes fixed on me.
"No, what about you?"
Huiyun tilted her head: "Qianping, do you want to know what it feels like to kiss someone's lips?"
"How boring, not even a love story." I was a little disappointed.
Meiyi's breasts were plump and round, not yet fully developed, the kind that had only developed for a year or two. Her pubic hair was sparse on her labia, not yet reaching her mons pubis, and not very dark. She was also quite thin, but her legs were strong and beautiful.
"What's your favorite love story?"
"Well, hehe, I'm most curious about what kissing feels like. If you have a boyfriend, you can tell me, right?"
Huiyun suddenly leaned over and quickly kissed my cheek, saying, "Now you know, right? That's what it feels like!"
I playfully hit her, "Hehe, with a boyfriend, you kiss on the lips!"
"I want to!" "
Then, why don't we kiss and find out?"
I was taken aback, "How can you? You're a girl, and I'm a girl too!"
"So what? The feeling of kissing on the lips is just the feeling of lips touching lips, what does it have to do with men and women?"
I couldn't refute her, but I still felt something was off. "Well, only homosexuals kiss each other on the lips!" I said, confused.
Huiyun chuckled. "I'm not, and you're not gay either. Does a kiss turn us into gay people?"
"Well... okay..." I thought, anyway, I won't find a boyfriend anytime soon, and I really want to know what kissing feels like.
There wasn't anything special about it; I just felt something soft touch my lips.
"I didn't feel anything," I said. "It's not like that in the movies."
Huiyun smiled mischievously, ran to the bedside table, turned on the "Do Not Disturb" light, and then ran back.
"Qianping, we probably can't touch lips while sitting on the windowsill. Shall we sit on the bed?"
I jumped down excitedly and sat on the edge of her bed, my heart pounding as if I were about to embark on an adventure, and my face was a little hot.
Huiyun tilted my head, like a photographer posing us for a picture, and muttered to herself, "I've seen kisses in movies where the lips are crossed, like this..."
This time it felt much more real than the last. A fragrance like lotus blossoms slowly approached; I couldn't tell if it was Huiyun's perfume or her natural scent. Finally, her lips, soft, slightly moist, and trembling, pressed against mine.
I felt my chest swell and my face burn. Why was this happening?
"Why are you sighing?" Huiyun asked softly.
"I don't know either. Aren't you sighing too?" I replied.
Huiyun finished washing up, her hair draped with a large white towel, looking like a girl from some ethnic group. She wore a light pink lace-trimmed thong, but nothing on her upper body. She glared at me.
"I don't know what's wrong, I feel like I'm short of breath! How do you feel?" Huiyun's eyes were alluring.
"I forgot, let's do it again!" I tilted my head and closed my eyes again.
Inside the cubicle was a large full-length mirror. I first took off my tank top, revealing a plain black lace suspender bra underneath. Then I unhooked it, exposing my upper body.
This time, I felt Huiyun's lips almost touching the tip of my nose. I opened my eyes and saw that she had also been kissing me with her eyes closed; no wonder her lips were in the wrong place. I quickly cradled her head, pressing her lips to mine. Feeling a little tired, I wrapped my arms around Huiyun's waist, and she embraced me in return.
That ticklish feeling returned, but this time it was more pleasurable than before, a pleasure that seemed to send an electric current through my body. I felt like my tongue had nowhere to go, so I unconsciously used it to trace the contours of Huiyun's lips. She moaned softly, and her little tongue returned the gesture. Suddenly, an incredibly blissful feeling, accompanied by a unique comfort, surged through my body, almost making me faint. My limbs felt weak! Why is this happening? Am I gay? I shouldn't feel this way. Huiyun is a girl, just like me!
I let go of Huiyun, tidied my disheveled hair, and smiled at her:
"Wow! So this is what kissing feels like! If you were a boy, I'm afraid I would have died of passion in your arms!" Huiyun
exaggeratedly patted her chest: "Wow, I almost fainted! You have no idea how terrifying it was..."
Huiyun held my hand, "Definitely!" she murmured softly, looking up at me with her dark, jewel-like eyes.
That mysterious night, I knew Huiyun, like me, tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
I believe many girls have explored the mysterious sensations of each other's bodies together, just like us; I also believe that we, like them, haven't become lesbians. I'm absolutely certain of this because when I admire Huiyun's beautifully shaped body—her full breasts, slender waist, long legs, and gorgeous face—it feels like I'm appreciating an exceptionally beautiful work of art, and I never experience any sexual arousal.
But tonight, playing this game with her gave me a sexual pleasure I'd never experienced before. I believe it's because it stimulated my lips; no wonder lovers kiss on the lips.
Writing this, I breathed a sigh of relief, locked my diary, and decided to go to sleep.

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