If you’ve ever been to college, you know that it’s extremely inconvenient to do things with your girlfriend, except, of course, when you’re renting a room. In other words, when my girlfriend and I were young, our desires were high, but we were still living in the dormitory, so if we wanted to have sex, we had to fight everywhere, on the roofs, in the woods, in abandoned classrooms, behind the bleachers, all of which left traces of our unforgettable battle.
One of the times, after studying late in the evening on campus to sneak to late, the road has few pedestrians, the moonlight is provocative, the mood is wide open, then look for a cloudy place. I was walking to an academic building with a row of classrooms, a corridor outside, and a row of glass walls outside, so I came to a hiding place at the end of the corridor and started shooting. The process is not detailed table, standing frontal penetration, after the penetration are, girlfriend moaning, the sound of sexual apparatus popping and slapping, twenty minutes to end the fight, clean up after the walk out of the school building.
At this point, the scene in front of me really shocked my husband, I saw a green field outside the building, probably seven or eight meters away from the battle site under a pine tree, a buddy holding a guitar singing! Singing!!!
Nima, why didn’t you just sing? Couldn’t care less, right? I gave you a big live AV broadcast, are you satisfied?
Well, who can blame us, but we didn’t survey the ground properly. We’ll have to be careful in the future.
