Summer Camp Sneaking into Girls' Dormitory Part 2

I crept back to the girl's bed once more, carefully getting close to the headboard. My body was almost pressed against the floor, and I peered out to observe her movements, as well as those of the other girl sleeping opposite her. In the dim light, both were fast asleep. I glanced at the other beds; the girls were all peacefully asleep. I turned back to examine the girl before me. She was sleeping on her side, facing the inner wall. In the dim light, I couldn't make out her face, only the outline of her body. I was breathless again. She lay almost naked, with only a blanket draped over her lower abdomen.

My hand instinctively reached out, gently touching her body, caressing her bare back, arms, and ribs. I wanted to move on to her breasts. She lay further back, her arms tucked under her chest, making it impossible to reach, and she was wearing a bra. So I moved downwards. With a blanket draped over her waist, I went straight to her legs. I gently touched her calves to her thighs; they felt so smooth. My hand quickly reached her inner thigh, and my heart leaped into my throat. She seemed to sense it, so I quickly withdrew my hand, pressing myself tightly against the floor as I retreated to the next room.

I gasped for breath, my ears alertly listening for any sounds from next door, but all was silent. After a while, unable to resist the temptation, I crept back to her bedside. She had turned over and was lying on her back, asleep. My hand continued to gently, gently, move up her calf, past her knee, down her thigh, to her inner thigh. With a determined heart, I slightly tightened my grip and moved my hand between her thighs. I felt her waistband; it was bulging. I paused briefly, then withdrew my hand. Then I slipped back to the next room to calm myself.

I crept back in, and could vaguely see her breasts. This time, I went straight to the point, but what I felt was the texture of gauze—a bra! My hand moved slightly downwards, trying to slip inside the bra. She sensed something and raised one hand. I quickly pulled my hand back, but it felt like I had already touched her.

Without thinking, I scrambled back to the next room and then leaped out the window into the ditch. In my haste, I heard a girl shout, the lights in the room came on, and several girls' voices appeared, louder and clearer.

The next day, my nerves were still on edge, and I was constantly watching the girls' movements. It seemed like nothing was happening; the teachers were still lecturing, the students were still listening and doing their homework, and no one mentioned the unusual noise from the previous night. But my heart was still filled with dread. I couldn't concentrate on the lesson; I kept replaying the dangerous scene from the previous night in my mind. What if I had been waiting for me inside when I climbed in through the second-floor window? What if I had been noticed while crossing the second-floor room? What if I hadn't been able to control myself and attacked that girl? What if I hadn't been able to open the wooden door to the ditch when I tried to escape… Thankfully, nothing happened. My heart gradually calmed down.

It's truly absurd, really. After such a dangerous experience, if I had any sense left, I wouldn't dare to make any rash moves. I did have two quiet nights, but only two. Late on the third night, I actually went back the way I came and climbed into that girls' dormitory. The beds were all empty; the girls had all moved to the room opposite, leaving only their personal belongings in the room. I boldly opened the door and came out from the first-floor hallway, peering through the crack in the door of the opposite dormitory. There were clearly more girls in that room. Of course, the door to that room was tightly closed, and the windows were fitted with iron bars, so I couldn't do anything about it. I could only admire the girls sleeping in various positions through the doors and windows, and then sheepishly returned home as soon as possible.

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