That unforgettable and wonderful memory in Japan

A girl in the back row peeked out, intending to say something, but seeing my flushed face and sweaty forehead, she asked with concern, "Teacher, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" I slowly sat up straight and replied, "Yes, I caught a chill last night and took some cold medicine, so I'm sweating now." The little girl murmured "oh," and shrank back. What she couldn't see was the large, dark stain on my pink panties, which had been pulled down under my skirt, soaked with my genitals. I took out a tissue from my bag and reached under my skirt to wipe my wet, sticky thighs and crotch. When I touched my clitoris, the lingering scent made me shiver again. I was the last to get off the bus. More than twenty children had already entered the workshop in an orderly fashion under his arrangement and begun their learning activities. As he passed by me, he softly said, "Darling." My heart warmed, and I lowered my head shyly. The Japanese side had made very thoughtful arrangements, and the children were all very interested. I soon found myself with nothing to do, and the urge to urinate came. Being unfamiliar with the area, I could only ask Xinyou for help. I nudged him and asked, "Where's the toilet?" He said "Oh," thought for a moment, and then said earnestly, "It's hard to find, I'll lead you." It really was hard to find; after many twists and turns, he led me to a corner and said, "This isn't gender-segregated, you go ahead, I'll watch the door for you." The urgent need to urinate urged me to hurry inside, and I sat on the toilet and relieved myself comfortably. Afterward, I folded two napkins into strips and placed them in the crotch of my underwear to separate my dampness. Then, I wiped the sweat from my brow in front of the mirror and took out my makeup kit to touch up my makeup. I looked up and was startled. Xinyou was standing behind me, smiling. Before I could say anything, he hugged me, his hands slipping inside my T-shirt and touching my full breasts. I didn't struggle, not at all, closing my eyes and enjoying the pleasure emanating from my nipples. I breathed heavily, turned my head, and passionately kissed him.

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