Serving Pretty High School Girlfriends

Author: enze
Word count: 27023
When I met her, it was the first semester of high school (probably 2006). At that time, the school divided arts and sciences into classes in advance for the college entrance examination. I remember that we were in Class 14, Senior 1, and she was the music class representative of our class. Later, she told me that it was because of my out-of-tune voice in music class that she began to notice me. I am average in appearance, not tall, and I was in the top fifteen when I was studying. I am an extremely smart but playful type. Later, the class adjusted the seats, and I sat behind her. Slowly, we started talking and got to know each other. She always jokes about me calling her sister. At that time, I was ignorant and didn’t know what the relationship between men and women was, but I just wanted to get close to girls. Later, after I pretended not to do it many times, I finally accepted her as my sister as I wished. I have also recognized many younger sisters, but this is the only elder sister. Her home is in the county seat and she can go home every noon and afternoon (day students). In this way, the days passed slowly, and we became inseparable siblings in the school. We studied together, ate together, skipped classes and surfed the Internet together, pressed the road outside the school together, and talked about our dreams together. Later we became the same table, and when she was sleeping during the lunch break, I always looked at her with my head sideways, seeing her beautiful face, her beautiful hair, her charming smile in her sleep, and her shallow dimples (Actually, many years later, I found that she was not as beautiful as I thought at the time, she was so beautiful). I think this is the best time in the world. When I was a sophomore in high school, I often went out to play games all night with my classmates. During the period, my classmates taught me to watch pornography and download the artifact vagaa. Anyone who is a little older knows this. Once, I accidentally downloaded a movie that was Japanese. The content of the movie included the imprisonment of men, whipping, and drinking urine. Years later I didn’t know it was an SM movie. I grew up fantasizing about serving girls. Until that day, I fully realized that I really like this. Since then, it has been out of control, always sitting in the corner all night searching for novels, pictures, and videos about SM from the Internet. Later, when I went to university, I got my own computer, and I changed many hard disks, but the SM movies have been saved in good condition, which is about 100G. When I was about to enter the third year of high school, I finally fell in love and knew what liking was. So, I kept hinting to her that I liked her, but I couldn’t get a positive response. She always thought that what I said was too subtle, and she didn’t understand. It’s ridiculous to think about it later, girls are very sensitive to this, as long as you look at a girl, you can tell whether you like her or not. After repeated hints to no avail, I finally couldn’t help but formally confess my love to her. She said that you are a very nice person, and I treat you as my younger brother. We are not suitable to be together. (At that time, I was young and brainless, thinking that if it was not suitable, I could change it until it was suitable. After many years, I finally understood that I was issued the legendary brother card and good person card.) It was this inappropriate sentence that made me pursue it for two years. Gradually, a shadow of inferiority arose in my heart, thinking that I was not good enough for her, and I had to work harder to be nice to her.Can match her. Every weekend, I always go to her house to play with her cheekily, and she doesn’t refuse to still treat me as a younger brother. Once she was washing clothes at home (I forgot that there was no washing machine or what was going on, anyway, it was hand-washed), I: “May I help you wash?”, she: “Okay”, so I started to wash clothes, and she ate fruit next to her. Me: “Are you so embarrassed? Let me wash it?” She: “Why don’t you be embarrassed, you don’t need it for nothing, and you can use it for nothing.” I feel very comfortable in my heart, and it can be of some use to her. After washing for a long time, it is finally finished. There is no underwear, maybe she has washed it. Only clothes, socks, insoles. Then we chatted while watching TV at her house. She: “Pour me a glass of water, my legs are very tired and I don’t want to move.” I went to pour water for her, and when I came back, I said, “Let me beat your legs.” She said, “Okay, okay”, so I started to beat her legs. She sat on the sofa and behind the tea table, and I couldn’t fit the chair. ” She said, “Then you continue to beat, it’s quite comfortable.” I simply sat on the ground and beat her legs regardless of whether the ground was clean or not. Me: “Are your feet tired? I’ll give you a pinch too.” She: “Are you tired? Let’s watch TV dramas.” Me: “I’m not tired at all, I don’t like watching TV dramas, I’m happy to do something for you.” She: “Wait for me to go to the bathroom.” So she went to the bathroom, listening to the sound of rushing, I don’t know why my mind is full of scenes from the SM holy water movie I watched before, so I wish I could drink her holy water too. After she came back, I took off her slippers. She was wearing a pair of light blue socks. To be honest, there was no smell at all, only a faint smell of washing powder, which may be new. I started pinching her feet. After pinching for a long time, I looked at her feet in a daze, and I really wanted to take a bite. For some reason, I suddenly drooled a little. She actually saw it: “Want to eat my feet? Seeing that your saliva is dripping out.” Me: “Bah, you think your feet are delicious.” In fact, I really want to eat it, but I don’t admit it because of face. My face was hot and red. She: “Take off your socks, please?” I took off her socks, and my feet were delicate and cool. There is really an urge to kiss.