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Text 17. Like a dream, Deng Na was a carefree girl. She told us in detail the whole story of

how virginity.

Youth is an age of exploration and desire, and before we knew it, we were all captivated. Especially when Deng Na

imitated the sounds of her bed a few times in the dorm, it made us even more excited.

"Nana, tell us more!"

"Yeah, yeah, how many times did you do it that night?"

"Yeah, by the way, was it your first time too? I heard that guys ejaculate

really fast the first time, is that true?"

"You little sluts, I'm not telling you anymore. You guys can just wait to have your wet dreams!"

Deng Na climbed onto the bed, but the others weren't satisfied. They all rushed onto her bed, yelling and scratching.

I grabbed my toiletries and went to the school's communal bathroom. After inserting my water card,

hot water soon flowed from the showerhead. I tested the water temperature, then took off my coat, followed by my underwear and

bra. I have a habit of always taking off my underwear first.

I stood naked under the showerhead, the warm water spraying over me, making me feel incredibly

comfortable . As the warm water flowed, my body temperature gradually rose. I closed my eyes,

and the words Deng Na had just spoken surged through my body like an electric current. I could

still hear Deng Na's vivid voice, "Mmm... hum... harder, faster, kiss me, hold me tight,

harder, ah..."

The more I thought about it, the hotter I felt. My hands involuntarily caressed my full breasts. I

could feel their firmness, their fullness, their elasticity. I kept increasing the pressure, almost

kneading them hard, and I began to moan clearly.

"Hmm, um..."

I bit my lip lightly, letting the warm water flow into my mouth. I seemed to see Xu Yang, standing in

front of me, kissing me softly.

I leaned against the bathroom tile, one hand still caressing my breasts, while the other slowly

slid down, touching the small bump below. I gently touched it, and with each touch, I could

feel my body tremble. The more my body trembled, the faster I touched it. I rubbed quickly,

my voice becoming more and more seductive. I licked my lips, feeling like my body was about to explode.

Waves , and a warm current gushed out from below.

"Um, hmm..."

My body went limp. I gripped my breasts tightly, squatted down, curled up on the bathroom floor

, letting the showerhead endlessly spray over me.

After a while, I gradually calmed down. Looking at the time on my water card, I realized I'd been

showering for over half an hour! I quickly dried myself, changed my clothes, and slipped out of the bathroom.

Back in the dorm, those few sluts were still awake. They called me in, all

staring me, making me blush.

Deng Na checked her phone. "Xiao Ruo, you've been out for almost forty minutes. Confess,

what were you doing in the bathroom?"

Li Keke walked over with a sly laugh. "You weren't *touching* yourself in the bathroom, were you?"

"Xiao Ruo *touching* yourself!"

Deng Na shouted. The group pounced on me, kneading my breasts.

I felt a surge of pleasure and quickly retreated to my bed.

After a while of this, we all went back to our beds, turned off the lights, and went to sleep.

But I couldn't fall asleep no matter what. Overly excited, I started having erotic dreams again,

until dawn broke before I finally closed my eyes.

When I woke up in the morning, I was shocked to find that my underwear was wet again.

I deliberately waited until the last minute to change before going to class.

High school courses are more humane and interesting than junior high school courses. My

deskmate is Li Keke. The third period in the morning is chemistry. The chemistry teacher is a middle-aged man in his forties,

a little bald, with ordinary eyes, mouth and face. His most distinctive feature is his nose, a hooked nose, which is very

eye-catching.

His name is Zhang Zhen. Zhang Zhen's way of speaking is quite unique. He likes to let students listen to half and

think about the other half.

After explaining some molecular theory, he cleared his throat and said, "Students,

learning is about thinking and exploring. The rest of the time is for you to analyze on your own. If you don't understand anything,

you can ask me."

The classroom was quiet. Zhang Zhen kept walking back and forth between the desks. I was completely

focused on my book. Chemistry is my strong point, but I know that high school chemistry is

several .

I was engrossed in my reading and thinking when suddenly I felt someone staring intently at my head. I

quickly looked up and saw Zhang Zhen standing in the aisle next to me. He was leaning to one side, his back to the other students,

but his eyes were fixed on me. To others, his posture would have made it seem like he was looking at my textbook,

or perhaps lecturing me.

But I knew better than anyone that he wasn't looking at my textbook or my face; he was looking

at my breasts. His eyes were like lightning, peering through the gap in my collar at my firm breasts.

I looked down and glanced down. From his angle, he could clearly see everything inside: white,

full. How could that narrow bra possibly contain my incredibly full breasts?

I quickly shifted my body, pressing my collar against my neck.

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