First time lingering (student campus adult novel)

The first time we were together was in the summer of 1995, a summer full of confusion. I have just stepped out of the campus and into the society, a rebellious young man entering the mechanized society. Life is no longer the romantic and elegant campus life. I go to work, get off work, eat, and sleep. There are no weekends off and no confidantes. I am so busy that I have fewer friends. I broke up with my ex-girlfriend when we graduated. Life is boring and tedious. I blame all this on the boring summer!

Maybe young people just can’t bear loneliness! I am not willing to live my life in such a mechanical way, because if I muddle through to the end of the year like this, I will feel that I have gained nothing and my year has been wasted! I want to find something I want to do! ! After thinking for a long time, I decided to learn swimming! Because this is something I have wanted to learn since I was very young. When I was little, I wanted to swim freely like a fish! But either because of the heavy workload or a lot of trivial things that prevented me from learning swimming, which I like. In fact, it is only now that I realize that nothing and nothing can stop me from doing what I want to do. It is me who is holding myself back, and I have too many reasons and excuses. So the decision to learn swimming seems to have a different special meaning to me!

Due to my financial difficulties, I have two jobs. During the day, I am an ace marketer in an electrical appliance store (ace? It’s true, not an exaggeration at all!), and at night I work in a light music bar (the quiet and relaxing atmosphere here is my favorite). To put it simply, my working hours are from 8 am to 9 pm, and I am working except for meals or short breaks. Both of these jobs were ones I liked and were not ones I could easily give up, so I did not give up one of them to learn swimming. I made a decision that even surprised my friends, which was to go learn swimming after get off work at 9 o'clock every night. In order to learn how to swim, I specifically chose a swimming pool that closes later (it closes at 11:30pm). Every day, when I showed up at the swimming pool around 9:30, the crowd was already sparse, and I was always one of the last to leave the pool. After struggling in the swimming pool for a long time, I learned to swim and my skills got better day by day. In that damn summer, I basically insisted on going swimming every night after get off work at 9 o'clock, throwing all the happiness and unhappiness in my life into the swimming pool, except for those bad weather days with wind and rain.

I don’t remember the day I met her, I just know it was early autumn and the weather was a bit cool. I went to the swimming pool as usual and swam until I was exhausted before leaving. It was already past 11 o'clock when I left the swimming pool and there were no buses, so I usually waited for a taxi on the roadside. There were very few taxis at night, and I finally hailed one until almost 12 o'clock. Just as I closed the car door and was about to leave, a girl suddenly came over and knocked on the window. I rolled down the window and saw a pretty face and revealing bright clothes. "Sir, can I take a ride?" She said anxiously and a little embarrassedly, "It's late now. I can't get a taxi."

She said it very straightforwardly, and I was very surprised, but I didn't agree immediately. I looked at her with a smile, and just stared at her for about 10 seconds. I noticed that her face was a little red. When she was about to say something, I smiled at her and said, "Get in the car!" When you see this, you may say that my good fortune has come and I have fallen into the wolf's mouth. Haha, I want to tell you that you are all wrong. I was willing to let her take a ride with me, not because I wanted to sleep with her (if I were you, you wouldn't want to have sex with a girl less than a minute after seeing her), but because after looking at her for a while, I felt that she didn't seem like a bad person, and not the type of girl I hate, so I let her take a ride. There was no element of wanting to help others in this. My thoughts are very direct and simple. Some friends say that my thoughts are even so simple that they are difficult to understand.

The car was driving, and there was a beautiful girl sitting next to me, but I seemed to ignore her. I just rolled down the window and looked at the night scene passing by outside. My heart was filled with confusion and helplessness about life. I am such a rebellious and emotional person. I couldn't help but light a cigarette and smoke it alone, completely ignoring the girl and the driver beside me. Gradually I thought more and more, and my thoughts drifted away.

"Sir...Sir..." She next to me tapped my arm. I came to my senses and saw that she was smiling at me, so I smiled back at her. Although I didn't say anything, my meaning was very clear, and I waited for her to continue. "Can I have a cigarette, too?" She pointed at the cigarette I was smoking. I still smiled faintly and said nothing, took out a cigarette, handed it to her, and lit it for her. "Thank you." Looking at her puffing out smoke gracefully, she looked a little charming and a little infatuated. The way she smokes is really beautiful. In the dim carriage, I gradually noticed her flickering outline and made some hypothetical guesses about her.

When I was almost home, I stopped the car a short distance early. I wanted to take a walk because I was still feeling a little depressed. I paid the driver some extra money and asked him to take the girl home. Unexpectedly, the girl also got off the car and said, "No need to trouble you, I'm almost home anyway. Let's go together if it's convenient." I didn't care. It would be nice to have a beautiful girl walking with me. After she got off the bus, I took a serious look at the girl next to me. She was about 160 cm tall, about the same age as me, plump, with a thin waist, big breasts and a perky butt. She was the type that was very attractive to men. I think it would not be an exaggeration to say that she had a devilish figure. Even if her face is not extremely beautiful, it is definitely pretty.

"You look very unhappy." She said with a smile. "You seem to care about others." I still smiled, but felt a little less annoyed. "You really know how to talk." she said. "Just tell the truth." I said. "Do you always look so cool when you're not talking?" "You're not the first girl to say that to me, why don't I think I'm cool?" "Oh~~, so I guess a lot of girls are chasing after you?" "On the contrary, I'm still single." I deliberately showed a sad expression, but in fact I didn't care that much about being single. "If that's true, that's quite surprising!"

The girl and I had a little tacit understanding when talking. We got along well. She was also quite humorous. For a moment, I really didn't feel bored at all. As we talked, we unknowingly arrived at the gate of the community where I lived...

"We seem to get along pretty well. What's your name?" she asked. "Jie, what about you?" "My name is Shanshan," she said. "Haha, the name is very common, but you are the most beautiful girl named Shanshan I have ever seen!" "Really?" She made a face with joy. "Shanshan, my home is right there, it's time to say goodbye." "Really? My home is there too, aren't we just living so close to each other?" "I live in Building A, what about you?" As soon as she finished speaking, I hurriedly took over the conversation. "It's right across from your house, in Building C. This is so interesting that even I feel it's such a coincidence." "It's just like the cliché plot in a romance movie," I said, but I still didn't quite believe it. However, the facts were right in front of me and you couldn't help but believe it. Just like the hero and heroine in the movie "Turn Left, Turn Right", although they are close to each other, they have never had the chance to meet. It’s not surprising that I don’t know this beautiful lady who lives opposite my house. "Give me a contact number so we can be friends," she said. "17713" "See you next time, good night." She turned and left, leaving me standing there in a daze, still unable to believe this adventure. I suddenly remembered that I forgot to leave her phone number and felt a little upset. Since ancient times, emperors loved beauty more than their country. I am also a mortal, so it is impossible for me not to be affected by food, sex and nature. However, I can't guarantee that there will be any further development between her and me.

A week passed and this adventure faded away in the busy work. The weather turned colder and I heard that the swimming pool would be closed soon (because the one I went to was an open-air swimming pool and would be closed when the weather turned cold). The weather in the future would not be suitable for swimming at night. Thinking that my goal of learning to swim this year had been achieved, I put swimming on hold for the time being.

I don't know what went wrong with the power supply lines in the neighborhood where we live, and there have been power outages for the past few nights. It was the same tonight. I got home around 9 o'clock and there was still no electricity. I thought to myself, "Another boring night. I can't even go online." At this time, my cell phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. After answering it, I couldn't hide my joy. It was Shanshan calling.

"Jie, are you free? The power is out in the neighborhood again. Let's go out for a midnight snack. I'll wait for you downstairs." "OK, going out for a midnight snack is better than staying at home facing a dark wall."

Shanshan said she liked to eat Malatang, so we went to a nearby Malatang roadside stall. Shanshan also brought her best friend Huizi. Huizi is a very cheerful girl. In our later contacts, I can even tell you with certainty that she is a very bold girl! Although she is not as pretty as Shanshan, she can still be considered a half-beauty, and her coquettish look makes Huizi very emotional. Huizi enjoyed chatting with me so much that I almost felt she was interested in me. Later on, Huizi liked to tell me her privacy from time to time (I really don't know if these can be considered her privacy), such as having a boyfriend, having sex with men, how she didn't lose her virginity, etc. I don't know why Huizi liked to tell me these things. In short, although Huizi and I are friends, she is definitely not the type of girlfriend I like. After having supper with Shanshan that evening, I got to know her a little better. She is a girl who works as a management supervisor in a hotel. She has an open personality, but is definitely not a casual type. Later, the three of us played together many times again, and after talking and chatting, we could almost be considered good friends. We all liked to drink tea and chat in the teahouse.

To be honest, sometimes it's really hard to control my dick when I'm with a beautiful girl. Besides, Shanshan and Huizi are both wearing such sexy and revealing clothes. If I'm not careful, my dick will get erect and it will be very difficult to get it soft again. Every time I'm with them, I have to be careful to cover up my misconduct. If your penis can't get hard when you see a beautiful woman, you are either not a man or you are impotent. Sometimes, when I was playing with Shanshan, I would get distracted and think about having sex with her. Gradually, I also started thinking about how to get into bed with Shanshan. I felt that I had a great chance of success because Shanshan had a good impression of me. The reason I was reluctant to express my opinion was because I was afraid that it would backfire and I would lose such a beautiful woman.