Leo introduced Moonie to Selena, and Moonie tactfully addressed Selena as "sister-in-law". Selena was as happy as a clam, probably because she used to have a junior at school who had to take a leave of absence shortly after the semester began.
Taylor was assigned a junior, who happened to be a bookworm with a goofy face and thick glasses. Taylor couldn't stand him and barely acknowledged him, leaving him to his own devices. The junior didn't complain, as having or not having a senior didn't seem to make much difference to him.
Ever since Taylor broke up with her ex-boyfriend, she had met quite a few boys, but none of them worked out. So, on her birthday, Selena invited a few classmates to celebrate at a local beer house. In addition to Leo and Selena, Wilson, Shirley and dy were present, along with dy's new boyfriend, a former platoon leader who was on vacation. Dy was as happy as a lark.
The group occupied a long table and ordered a lot of appetizers, raising their glasses to wish Taylor a life as vast as the sea and as enduring as the southern mountains.
Seeing other couples paired off, Taylor felt a twinge of loneliness. But the sight of so many friends celebrating her birthday cheered her up, and she let go of her unhappiness, joining in the fun.
During the celebration, everyone gave Taylor gifts. Leo even announced that he had a unique gift for Taylor and asked her to close her eyes. When she opened them at the count of three, she was surprised to see a large bouquet of roses, with a few calla lilies scattered among the pink roses and baby's breath surrounding them. To her surprise, the flowers were held by her nerdy junior.
"Happy birthday, senior," he said.
Taylor accepted the flowers with a radiant smile, her cheeks as rosy as the roses in her hand. "Thank you, junior."
It turned out that the junior lived in the same apartment building as Leo, the one where Lily used to live. That's how Leo knew him and arranged for the surprise.
"Dear seniors, my name is Mike, Taylor's junior. Please guide me," he introduced himself.
Leo asked Mike to sit next to Taylor and ordered an extra set of utensils from the waiter. As per tradition, the latecomer had to drink three penalty shots, and Mike downed his beers. Taylor now had company, albeit reluctantly, and the party became even more lively. The beer house was playing "because of you", and the former platoon leader and dy couldn't resist dancing in the small space, drawing cheers and applause from everyone, even the customers at the neighboring tables.
When everyone was full and satisfied, Leo suggested going to the movies. However, the former platoon leader and dy wanted to go shopping, and Wilson and the others had other plans. Taylor was a bit disappointed and said, "I think I want to go back to the dormitory."
Since everyone had their own plans, Leo paid the bill. He asked Mike to take Taylor home, and the group said goodnight at the entrance of the beer house before dispersing.
Mike had come on a small motorcycle, and he asked Taylor to sit on the back. Taylor, who was tipsy and unsteady on her feet, didn't care about the narrow hem of her button-down dress. She straddled the motorcycle, one hand holding the flowers and the other holding onto Mike. Only when she was settled did Mike start the motorcycle and drive off.
On the way home, Mike could clearly feel the pressure of Taylor's full breasts against his back
as they swayed with the movement of the motorcycle. Furthermore, whenever he glanced down, he could see Taylor's white thighs. He asked her considerately, "Senior, are you cold?"
Taylor hummed in response, but it wasn't clear whether she was cold or not.
After riding for a while, perhaps due to the effect of the beer, Mike suddenly felt the urge to urinate. At first, he tried to hold it in, but as time passed, it became increasingly unbearable. His bladder was protesting vehemently, so he had no choice but to discuss with Taylor, "Senior, I... I need to find a place to pee..."
Taylor, with her eyes half-closed, lifted her head and asked, "Is it urgent?"
Mike replied, "Yes, a bit."
In response, Taylor playfully whistled in his ear, almost causing Mike to wet his pants. He quickly found a secluded spot by a wall, stopped the motorcycle, and told Taylor, "Senior, wait for me..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he had already run to the base of the wall, pulled out his little bird, and started peeing.
Just as he started, he noticed Taylor walking over. Without a word, she lifted her skirt, revealing her white lace panties that clung to her firm buttocks, outlining a wonderful curve. Then Taylor pulled her panties down to her knees, revealing her white, high, and firm buttocks. She squatted down and started peeing as well.
Mike watched this unbelievable scene with wide eyes. His manhood, stimulated by Taylor's provocative actions, suddenly became erect, interrupting his urination and causing him great discomfort.
He quickly tried to focus on peeing again. Finally, he managed to squeeze out some urine, but Taylor had already turned her head and was laughing at him. Mike's manhood jumped a couple of times, and his urine stopped again. This time, he almost felt his teeth ache from the discomfort.
Taylor squinted at his manhood and said, "Junior, impressive..."
Mike's manhood, although not long, was quite thick when erect. Taylor, emboldened by the alcohol, reached out to touch it, nearly causing Mike to wet his pants. His urine was interrupted once again, and Taylor even started to stroke it, making Mike feel weak all over, with only his manhood remaining hard.
After Taylor finished peeing, she took out some toilet paper and wiped herself while Mike watched in a daze. After Taylor had put on her panties and adjusted her skirt, she noticed that Mike was just standing there with his erect manhood, so she reached out to play with it again, laughing and asking, "What are you looking at?"
Taylor had barely stroked it a couple of times when Mike's manhood jumped, and instead of urine, he ejaculated.
Although Mike usually masturbated, it was nowhere near as pleasurable as when Taylor did it. Unable to withstand the pleasure transmitted from Taylor's hand, his body shivered several times. Taylor laughed even more charmingly, continuing to stroke him until all his semen was out before saying, "Silly boy, you're so inexperienced."
After saying that, she turned around and went back to the motorcycle, not looking at him again. Mike finally had the time to finish peeing. He zipped up his pants and walked over to Taylor, stuttering, "Senior... I'm done peeing."
Taylor glanced back at him and said with a smile, "Let's go then."
Mike got on the motorcycle, and this time, Taylor sat sideways like a lady. Holding onto Mike's waist, she said, "Junior, I don't want to go back to the dormitory yet."
"Then, where should we go?"
"Let's go to your place and hang out," Taylor suggested, "Is that okay?"
Mike eagerly agreed, and they headed towards his apartment.
When they were near the entrance of the alley, they saw someone selling grilled squid. Taylor, having a craving, asked Mike to stop, and she ran over to buy two.
When they arrived outside Mike's room, he said, "I'm sorry, but could you please take off your shoes, senior?"
Taylor took off her shoes at the door and walked in. To her surprise, the room was even cleaner than a girl's room. Everything was neatly arranged, and there were even some thoughtful little decorations. Taylor couldn't help but see her seemingly tasteless junior in a new light.
Mike brought out a small table with sawed-off legs and placed it on the bed. Taylor put the grilled squid on it and arranged the flowers at the head of the bed. They each sat on one side of the table, and Taylor commented, "This is really comfortable."
Mike politely replied, "You're always welcome here, senior."
Taylor felt a bit embarrassed, as she had only found out that Mike lived here tonight. Mike made two cups of instant coffee, and Taylor tore open the paper bag containing the squid and stuffed a tentacle into her mouth, saying, "Delicious."
Mike also liked the tentacles, so he immediately picked up the other one, but Taylor stopped him, saying, "No, no, the tentacles are for me!"
Mike had no choice but to put it down and looked at Taylor innocently. She giggled and ate the squid one tentacle at a time.
Taylor said, "Don't look at me like that. Haven't your teachers taught you about Kong Rong giving up the bigger pears?"
Probably! Mike picked up a large piece of squid belly and started gnawing at it. When Taylor saw that there was only one long tentacle left, she looked at Mike's sad eyes and couldn't help but laugh. She said, "Alright, I'll share half with you."
Mike was delighted to hear this. Taylor bit one end of the tentacle and held up the other end, saying, "Here! You eat this end."
Mike suspiciously bit the end, and Taylor said, "I'll count to three before we start... one, two, three!"
She had already taken a big bite, and seeing that he was falling behind, Mike quickly used his lips and teeth to eat as much as he could.
Whether it was a smart or foolish suggestion, it wasn't long before the two of them were engaged in a tug-of-war over the remaining squid tentacle. Mike saw Taylor's charming lips getting closer and closer, and he dared not move. However, Taylor greedily continued to eat until their lips met.
If they ignored the damn squid, they were kissing.
Mike's heart was pounding as Taylor continued to suck on the squid in his mouth. The part that Mike had already eaten into his mouth was slowly sucked back by her, and Taylor finally ate the whole tentacle.
Taylor chewed the squid in her mouth, her lips still attached to Mike's. Mike remained motionless, letting Taylor kiss him.
Taylor let go of her mouth and said angrily, "Hey! Are you really a fool?"