Please don't forget me.

I wasn't a good student. I don't even remember when it started, but I think it was in the first

year of I lost interest in studying. From elementary school to high school, I never scored

even the lowest mark on a regular exam.
So my family made a decision—to send me abroad to study. So one

midsummer day at the end of the 20th century, I boarded a plane to a European city, flying towards a future that was unknown at the time but

would become unforgettable.
Our school was located in a very special place, far away from any town, even a small one. Life there

was very lonely.
So every boy and girl there soon became like dogs in puberty, frantically searching for

the opposite sex. Of course, for boys, the initial motivation was always sex—men's penises still mostly control their brains.
The school rules were very strict; male and female students were not allowed to stay in the opposite sex's dormitory after 10:30 pm. However,

every weekend night, if you wandered around the various buildings on campus, you

would hear moaning sounds in various languages coming from many rooms.
Every time, I would get impulsive, but when I tried to find prey at school the next day like other male dogs

, I found that none of them could arouse my desire to the point of erection.

Half a year passed uneventfully, spent drinking and playing games with friends. Then
the new semester began, the start of a beautiful spring. Not only the scenery, but the people too.

Many new faces appeared at school, and many "fresh blood" arrived.
In our new class was a girl from southern China named Ru. She was tall and thin, not

the conventionally beautiful type, but very attractive. I started pursuing her.
About a month later, one night, she finally kissed my lips. However, the first night

we only kissed; I didn't even put my hand inside her bra—partly because I didn't

know her boundaries, and partly because I wasn't in a rush to have her. Some things are more interesting when taken slowly…
Starting from a lunch break, our intimacy began to escalate. Every day after lunch,

we had about 50 minutes of rest time. Because my dorm was close to the main teaching building

, she often came to my place for her afternoon nap.
We'd be dressed like that, and I'd hold her close on my bed, peacefully enjoying

the pleasure . That noon, my roommate wasn't there. In that atmosphere, my hands started to

wander. I slowly moved my hands down, slipping them under her pants from behind, then into her underwear, gently squeezing

her small, round buttocks.
Then my penis began to slowly harden—I knew she felt this subtle

change in me too, because her body was starting to heat up slightly, and her breathing was becoming more rapid. She wasn't asleep,

I thought. So I pulled her head closer and then stuck out my tongue to lightly lick her ear. As my

breath entered her ear, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. So I shamelessly sucked and licked her earlobe and the back of her ear until she couldn't take the stimulation and kept squirming
in my arms.

I simply pulled her away from my arms. She lay flat on the bed, looking at me, panting

heavily . She didn't know what I was going to do—and I didn't know either. We stared at each other silently

for a while, then I finally leaned down and gently kissed her lips.
She loved kissing, but this time I didn't give her lips much pleasure, because I wanted to stimulate

other parts of her body. I slowly moved my lips away from hers, gently biting

her neck like a gentle vampire, while my tongue slid between her neck and earlobes.
She was already out of control, her left hand gripping the white sheets, her right hand running through my hair.

While her hands were busy trying to stop me, I slipped my hand inside her shirt and

unhooked .
She seemed to wake up suddenly, startled by my action, staring at me with wide eyes,

trying to stop me. I thought that only by making her more intoxicated would she have no strength to interfere with my actions,

so I suddenly sucked harder on the junction between her earlobe and neck.
She groaned loudly, her hand going limp. I easily unbuttoned her shirt

and saw her breasts for the first time.
Her breasts were small, but just my type (I hate the "big-breasted" type).

Her areolas were also small, but no longer pink—clearly someone had already explored them before me

.
Jealousy burned in my chest. I squeezed one of her nipples with one hand, then lightly and quickly bit it with my

teeth , watching her reaction out of the corner of my eye. Her head was tilted back, her eyes closed,

her mouth open, breathing and groaning loudly. Seeing her so alluring expression, my penis was almost erect.
But just as my hand reached for her zipper, she snapped back to reality, firmly grabbing

my hand, preventing me from continuing. Just as I was about to repeat my technique, pressing on her nipples, the

keyhole of the door opened… Ugh, that wretched roommate,

ruining what could have been a beautiful afternoon…
From that day on, our relationship became even closer. I also realized that her bottom line wasn't

as strict as I had imagined; maybe she was even blaming me for being foolish. But regardless, one thing

I was clear about was that I had truly fallen in love with her…
We both lived in double rooms, each with roommates, so it was almost impossible to find a private space where we could be alone for

extended periods .
So, every day's passionate kisses and caresses fueled my desire. I often

masturbated in the bathroom, imagining making love with her, and each time, I wanted her even more…
Every semester, our school had a grand event that everyone looked forward to. On this evening,

a theater was rented outside, hosting performances from various countries, followed by a grand feast of

international cuisine.
On this day, all the students wore formal evening gowns, and the entire school hall looked like something out of a fairy tale.

The banquet was just as lively as any other. This day of the year had finally arrived. In the afternoon, a few friends and I

gathered together, offering each other suggestions on shirt and tie colors.
After getting dressed, we stood in front of the mirror and felt like a bunch of gangsters—mostly wearing fitted

black suits, monochrome ties and shirts, or simply ripping off their ties and turning their shirt collars up… It seems

everyone 's standards are pretty much the same, haha…
After some teasing and joking, the gangsters went out, started their cars, and went to pick up their

girlfriends . This scene was truly eye-catching—a bunch of “men in black”
jumped into a line of cars parked in front of the building, each wasting gas and making a lot of engine noise as

they sped away :).
When I arrived at Ru's dormitory, I honked my horn loudly, and several

heads of girls with finished or half-finished evening hairstyles or various colored face masks of different skin tones popped out of the windows on that side—what

a spectacular sight! However, I didn't see Ru's face among them.
"Sigh, women are a bit more troublesome..." I thought.
I lit a Philip Morris, sent Ru a text message, and then sat in

the car waiting for her to get out.
As the cigarette was almost finished, I saw Ru skipping down the steps from the dormitory building. She

was wearing a black evening gown, and her hair was up in a bun. Compared to the other girls dressed like butterflies

, Ru appeared simple and unadorned, yet elegant and beautiful.
Perhaps Ru wasn't used to high heels, because her gait was rather comical. She smiled and jogged

towards , and I smiled back at her. I couldn't stop smiling whenever I saw her, because she

could be really funny sometimes, and also because I missed her every minute.
After she opened the car door and got in, I eagerly pulled her close and passionately kissed her lips. Ru

closed her eyes and gently stroked my face; our kiss was very moving.
After what seemed like an eternity, we finally parted. I looked into her eyes and said, "Baby, you look beautiful

today !" She excitedly left a kiss on my neck.
The performance and dinner that night were wonderful. Ru is a girl who loves excitement. She enjoys being

a star in crowds—and that day she truly embodied it. Her tall

figure and her elegant, innocent smile attracted many eyes. I'm sure many men stared at her

firm buttocks that day…
Many people asked Ru for photos that night, and she seemed very excited.

After a few glasses of champagne and cognac, I also started to get excited. I began to plan for tonight…
After dinner, the school hall transformed into a disco. In the dim light

, everyone who was intoxicated swayed wildly.
Ru and I stood in a dark corner, and I gently swayed my hips from behind. Her buttocks

pressed against my penis, seemingly rubbing it intentionally. Soon it became erect,

pressing between her thighs, the glans tickling from the friction.
She turned around and gave me a mischievous smile, saying, "You're being naughty!" Then she reached out

and around my neck.
I couldn't help but kiss her lips, while my left hand was also restlessly kneading her buttocks from behind. But her

skirt was too long, making it impossible to reach under it. This only fueled my desire.
Finally, I whispered in her ear, "Let's go!" I don't know if she

understood my hint, but she nodded and then pulled me by the hand towards the door.
After starting the car, I realized the fuel gauge was already nearing the low gas level. Sigh... My

plan was to take her to a faraway, secluded corner and spend the night together in the car, but now that's off. I had

no choice but to take her back to her dorm...
She was also disappointed, because it seemed like no one had really "satisfied" tonight. I parked the car, turned off the engine,

and then took her hand as we entered their dorm building.
As we entered the foyer and prepared to go up the stairs, she suddenly stopped, took my hand, and said, "J, let's

not go up yet, let's sit here for a while!"
I nodded at her, then pulled her to sit down on a row of low radiators against the wall.

The lights in the foyer were all off, and she nestled obediently in my arms like a kitten. Moonlight streamed

in through the glass walls and doors, bathing us in its glow.
Yes, "The night is long, and sleep is elusive"... Such a beautiful moment, what a waste!
I looked at Ru's profile with affection. Her hair was a little messy after all that fuss. A

few strands had fallen down and were stuck to her cheeks with sweat. Her expression was serene,

a stark contrast to the wild and alluring Ru I had been dancing with. I wondered, was she actually anticipating

something?
Thinking back to what had just happened, I felt a surge of excitement again. I gently lifted Ru's chin, and our eyes met.
Her eyes were filled with tenderness, and I think mine were too, because I had never felt so strongly that I

loved a woman so much. I pulled her face closer, and we finally broke the silence and kissed.
She was very passive. In these moments, she always unilaterally welcomed and enjoyed all my actions

, without ever reaching out to even unbutton my clothes. This only fueled my desire to conquer her. While

kissing her, I slipped my tongue into her mouth, entwining it with hers or sucking on it, while simultaneously pulling down one shoulder strap of her

evening gown , unhooking her bra, and then gently pinching

and squeezing her nipple with my index finger and thumb.
She closed her eyes completely, enjoying my caresses. Then I changed tactics,

gently pinching her nipples with my fingernails. Her breathing gradually quickened, her breath sweet and fragrant, and her tongue

aimlessly licked my tongue and lips.
I left her lips, slowly moving down from her ear, gently

licking . At this moment, she had completely abandoned all restraint and concerns, and was no longer afraid of the danger of

someone (because we were in the foyer!). She tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the sensations emanating from her nipples.

The stimulation brought rapid breaths and moans from her slightly parted, sexy lips.
My left hand lifted the hem of her skirt and slipped inside, slowly groping upwards from her calves. Her legs were long

and smooth. When my hand reached the base of her thighs and touched the pubic hair on either side of her thong,

she trembled slightly and tried to stop me. But this time, her resistance was completely different

from —weak and powerless.
I didn't let go. I whispered in her ear, "You can't stop me anymore. I want you to

love me..."
She turned her head and looked at me weakly, finally releasing her grip on my hand,

letting go of this last line of defense.
My mouth returned to her nipples, licking and biting, while my fingers slipped inside her panties, only to find that they were

already soaking wet. So I parted her thighs, pulled her panties aside, and continued to

move my fingers inside, sliding them to the entrance of her vagina, rubbing back and forth between her labia. Soon my fingers were

covered her vaginal fluid.
At first, she didn't seem very used to this lewd position with her legs spread open, but she quickly became addicted to

it . Love fluid kept flowing from her vagina, wetting her labia majora and vulva. Her head was still

slightly tilted back, her eyes were still closed, and the moonlight shone on her face... everything was so beautifully wanton...
But just then, the hallway light suddenly came on! It seemed someone was coming downstairs. She hurriedly

pulled up her bra and the straps of her evening gown, and I quickly reached out my hand as well. Sure enough, someone came down—a

South American girl and her boyfriend. It seemed they were also going somewhere to have some fun!
We stood up, looking respectable yet awkward, and greeted them with smiles and "say hello,"

then I took her hand and led her upstairs. My hands still bore traces of her love juice, so

her face flushed again when I took her hand.
We slowly walked upstairs, neither of us speaking, seemingly savoring the erotic atmosphere from just moments before. We

went up to the second floor. The student self-service laundry rooms were located at the top of the stairs on each floor, and the second floor was no exception. Suddenly

, I scooped her up in my arms. She let out a soft "Mmm," then suddenly understood what I was about to do, and simply

clung tightly to my neck.
I roughly carried her into the laundry room like a robber, and closed the door behind me. It was a very small

room, with two washing machines stacked one on top of the other and a sink against the wall, leaving only about two square meters of usable space

. The room was completely dark, with only a sliver of

light allowing me to see the outline of her body and a glimpse of her expression.
After putting her down, I embraced her and kissed her passionately, and she responded intensely. I reached behind her and unzipped

her evening gown, released her hands, and then pulled down her bra strap. In this solitary and dark space

, even the last vestige of restraint vanished. She wrapped her arms around my neck like an octopus,

responding to my kisses with equal fervor. We sucked on each other's tongues, letting our breaths run wild.
I had waited too long for this moment, so I didn't want to wait any longer! I impatiently

removed Ru's evening gown and unhooked her bra.
I didn't linger long on her small nipples; my tongue slowly slid down, past her

navel , then lifted one of her thighs and licked the inside. My tongue slowly moved to

the middle of her thigh, parted her panties, and gently nibbled at her pubic hair. Ru
had lost the ability to think at this point, simply pressing herself against the wall, trying to suppress her

gasps and moans.
Seeing that the time was ripe, I lowered her legs and slowly pulled down her already soaked

panties . She cooperated, and Ru was now completely naked.
I continued to squat and gently lick her wet vulva while pulling down my own pants. My

penis was already hard and hot, standing erect without any restraint.
By the faint light filtering through the crack in the door, I saw that Ru's vaginal fluid was already flowing

down her inner thighs.
So I roughly picked her up and placed her on the sink, spread her legs, and then squatted

down to continue licking her vulva.
Ru seemed to feel the slippery, sticky sensation in her lower body making her vagina uncomfortable; she

actively reached out and spread her legs as wide as possible, allowing me to clearly see her slightly writhing, glistening vulva, secreting

more and more vaginal fluid. This lewd action aroused me greatly.
I suddenly curled my tongue and inserted it into her vagina, the rough tongue

swirling inside her warm, moist vagina. Ru cried out "Ah!" from my sudden attack.
Feeling her vaginal fluid flowing more and more, I pressed my mouth to her vaginal opening and sucked hard,

tasting her sour, salty, and slightly fishy-smelling vaginal fluid. Ru let out a slightly tearful moan, her

vulva and anus trembling slightly.
So my tongue began to roam over her entire area, constantly licking her anus and clitoris. I

thought, her vagina must be itchy now, longing for me to penetrate her! (At the time, I didn't have much

experience with oral sex, otherwise I would have licked her until she orgasmed before penetrating her.)
In this dark environment, everything became incredibly primal. Ru's moans became more and more unrestrained, her panting rapid and desperate, like

a slut desperately craving sex, yet trying her best to control herself. This made her

voice sound like she was crying, yet also conveyed helplessness and even more longing.
While continuing to lick her clitoris, I slowly inserted my middle finger into her vagina. Her

vagina was already incredibly hot and wet. From the moment my finger entered her vagina, Ru's body suddenly

tensed up, and I could feel her vagina trembling slightly.
When my finger was fully inside, she groaned "Ah..." and then her vagina

trembled violently, constantly clamping my finger, as if trying to suck it in, her expression a mixture of pain

and pleasure.
I knew she had reached orgasm, but I deliberately wanted to tease her. My tongue continued to lightly lick her

clitoris up and down. She must have felt the pleasure emanating from her lower body, mixed with an unbearable tingling and itching, because...

She held my head up with both hands, pleading, "J, please...please...

come in quickly...hurry..."
The wetness and the fluid flowing from her vulva made me lose control of my lust. I stood up abruptly

, guiding my hard, hot penis with my hand, and

slowly . As my glans rubbed against her tight vagina and thrust in, she tilted her head back,

breathing rapidly.
"Ah..." When my penis was finally fully inside her, she groaned with satisfaction,

her cry like a nightingale's, penetrating my heart. I didn't rush to thrust, but simply felt her warm, moist

walls enveloping my glans, trembling and gripping me with unparalleled pleasure.
She still had her eyes closed, her head tilted back against the wall, her mouth wide open as if trying to catch any remaining

air , enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm...
as if her eyes were open. In the dim light, our eyes met and we gazed deeply into each other's eyes for a moment, when suddenly a primal

desire broke through our tenderness. We kissed in perfect harmony, from gentle to frenzied, each wanting to possess every inch of

the other 's tongue.
I savagely pushed her away, then grabbed her slender waist and began to thrust forcefully, each stroke making

Ru gasp. Ru's long legs intertwined around my waist, wrapped around my neck, her back

arched, welcoming each of my thrusts. Her vagina secreted more and more fluid, constantly

drawing it from the glans of my penis, until both of our pubic hair became soaking wet.
Neither of us spoke. The intense pleasure and the thrill of making love in this semi-public place made us

forget the existence of everything else in the world. We panted and groaned like two mating wild animals. I

could vaguely see the expression on Ru's face, as if she was in great pain, yet also as if she was experiencing ecstasy. This further fueled

my desire to conquer her.
Accompanied by the "squeak, squeak" sounds emanating from where we joined, I thrust forcefully into her

vagina , my mouth sucking and biting at her ears and snow-white neck like a venomous snake.
She moaned, her vaginal opening clenching tightly. "Ah...ah..." Her breathing quickened again

. My glans felt the trembling and spasms deep within her vagina, like a suction cup clinging to

my glans.
"Ah...j...please...I can't take it anymore..." She reached another peak of pleasure, crying out like

a wanton woman.
"Oh..." I couldn't hold back either. Her vagina contracted strongly and rhythmically, sending waves

of intense pleasure shooting from my glans to the top of my head, making me dizzy. With this pleasure, I threw my head back and

growled , ejaculating streams of hot semen into her body...
Our heavy breathing and the faint scent of semen filled the small laundry room. The excitement of

the orgasm had subsided, and we kissed passionately.
From that day on, we shed all pretenses, indulging in unrestrained lovemaking every day,

pursuing the most beautiful pleasure sex could bring us. In the car, in the bathroom, in the kitchen, on

the beach at two in the morning, on the window of our second-floor apartment facing the street late at night… everywhere bore the marks of our

lovemaking .
We recorded our lovemaking on webcam, I

masturbated her to orgasm in a fancy bar during our European tour, she swallowed my semen on a yacht…
Every time she squeezed my penis during her orgasm, she would ask me passionately, “J, do you love

me?”
“Yes.”
“Forever?”
“I promise, forever…”
Then she would excitedly continue to meet my thrusts, tears streaming down her face, until we were both exhausted.

How I believed our vows then! But three years later, I realized that vows of eternal love are nothing more than morning

dew , vanishing into thin air when the sun rises…
This is my first attempt at writing like this. So please excuse my poor writing. My main

intention was simply to record all the little things between us, because I truly cherish these memories.

Therefore everything described in this article is true; I've just

included some experiences from other times and places that happened to us, blending them together.
We've been apart for so long, but I still love her and can't forget her. After she left me, I

met many women, but none could give me the same perfect feeling as her.
Astrology says that Scorpio men judge how much they love someone by their sex life; I don't know if that's true or

not. I know I will never forget her, and she will never forget me.
Because in these three years, we've been through so much together. She made me experience the feeling of

being willing to give everything for someone, yet I couldn't perform.
Honestly, if I had another chance, I would give everything to have

her by my side, to grow old together…
[The End
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