Did I lose my mind?
I got out of bed rubbing one half-asleep eye.
On the day I had sex with the ghost, I fainted with a high probability, so I was used to it now.
I looked around, massaging my slightly sizzling head with my right hand.
Outside the window, it was darker than when I last saw it, and the room had a colder atmosphere than usual, perhaps because of a wet bed.
When I lowered my head and checked my physical condition, I saw that something was refreshing and clean, and it seemed that the ghost washed me while I was sleeping.
I put my hand in the boji just in case, but the white liquid did not come out.
"Hey..."
When I took my finger out, I felt a pain as if I had touched the vaginal wall incorrectly.
This often happened if Mr. Ghost's sleep was so large that he did not rest enough after the relationship.
"I told you to sleep tonight... I told you to grow..."
It was a bit blue from head to toe and translucent.
Of course, sleep was translucent without exception, but it was enough to recognize the shape.
Big, thick columns and vicious ears that are likely to scratch off all the flesh of the boji.
Today is a special day where I saw myself in person, so I decided to write down what happened today.
I searched through the desk drawer, opened a diary that I had never used before, and picked up a pen.
XXXX XXXX XXXX.
A few days ago, my boyfriend called me to meet him lightly over the weekend.
I wanted to go on a date because we had been together for a long time, but I refused because the midterm exam was just around the corner.
Then, he asked me how I was going on a study date, so I gave him permission after thinking about it for a while.
As time passed and today, as promised, my boyfriend came and I sat side by side in my own room and started studying.
At first, I thought I was studying hard, but as expected... my hands crept up to my chest.
After gently wrapping my arms around my waist like a snake.
casting casting.
My chest was fine, so I left it alone for a while, and soon put my hand on my thigh and started patting it.
If left as it is, it will be an atmosphere of having sex as it is, so he shook his hand slightly.
"I... have a lot to study, and I'm not in a good mood today... Let's do it after the exam later."
He turned it around slightly and refused, but when his hand didn't leave, he said it more strongly.
"I allowed you to go on a study date because I wanted to see your face. This is not why I met you today. Please take your hands off me."
The sky looked like it had collapsed, but he ignored it and grabbed the pen again.
In fact, if it had been the past, I would have pretended not to win and done it in the atmosphere.
It wasn't that I didn't particularly hate being racy, and it was because whenever my boyfriend said let's do it, it burned down.
But these days, it's not.
I've become lazy to wash up before and after sex and there are many other reasons, but the most important reason is that I realized that I didn't feel very good about having sex with my boyfriend.
"It's all been since I met the ghost..."
That doesn't mean I don't like my boyfriend.
Except for sex, he's almost a perfect mother-in-law.
However, the priority has become very ambiguous because I think sex accounts for half of a relationship based on my standards.
After having sex with the ghost, my body and mind felt very refreshed as if my stress was relieved.
Things you can never say to a boyfriend like wild words or perversions.
Sticky sex that leaves itself to real instincts and only covets pleasure.
I felt like I was really freeing myself because I could do whatever I wanted in front of Mr. Ghost.
What if you do it to your boyfriend?
I was scared that he would laugh and accept it in front of me, but he would think I was a strange kid in the back.
In that sense, he accepts whatever he does and makes me do something more pervading.
Thank you for teaching Mr. Ghost that he has this pleasure.
It's a bit..
I struggled around for an hour, but in the end, all that was left was the good things about Mr. Ghost.
In fact, there wasn't much to write about.
After I rejected the relationship, there was a subtle atmosphere, and it was all that Mr. Ghost came along the way and enjoyed secretly.
"Sigh... I don't know... Is this right?"
It was a night when my head got complicated.
*
The day before the midterm exam.
During this period, I regret coming to the engineering school tearfully.
Someone says this.
"Isn't it good that if you memorize the formula and tap the calculator, the answer comes out exactly as one?"
I can't memorize the formula.
I put down the pen I was holding and stretched it out.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
As I looked around to relieve this stress, I saw Onahall.
Should I take one foot out now?
'No, no. The kids must be studying too. I'm sorry to disturb you.'
Reason blocked me for a reasonable reason.
Then Jazeera stood tall and claimed.
"Is it important to study other people? It's important to take a step out and continue studying again."
There's nothing to think about. Victory.
I brought a large Onahole to my desk right away.
When I touched Shin Ah-young, the school library appeared in the background.
Perhaps because it was a day before the midterm exam, there were no empty seats in the reading room.
Except for two seats.
Even the empty seats were empty on both sides based on one person, but when I wondered why, I immediately understood.
It was because of Shin A-young, who was studying hard with earphones on.
He was wearing a sportswear set and slippers as if he was wearing comfortably, and he looked neatly tied up in a ponytail as if he was worried about his flowing hair.
It was perfect with a white back neck and a slightly exposed shoulder line, which was not usually seen due to the long hair that he releases.
If a man sat next to me, I could put my whole fortune on the fact that I would not have studied at all the time.
I'd rather have studied at a PC room, but it wouldn't be possible in the seat next to Shin A-young.
Full erection is the default option.
If a woman sat down, she might run to the roof of the library, blaming her appearance of becoming a squid right away.
Maybe.
In any case, it's true that it's easier to do ugly things because of that brilliant appearance.
I crossed my arms and touched my chest in a position where I hugged the large Onahole from behind.
Oh my gosh!
As soon as he was surprised, his shoulder jumped 10cm.
When Shin Ah-young turned her head back and confirmed that there was no one, she sighed smallly and wrote something on a piece of paper.
[I have a major exam tomorrow, so please bear with me today]
I have a major exam, too.
When I tapped my finger for the pen I was holding, I put it on the desk to see if it understood.
When I heard it once as a test, it was enough to write even with weak physical force.
[I'll just do it once]
[No, I have a lot to study]
[Then just the chest]
We negotiated by continuing down like a comment box.
I hesitated for a moment to see if my chest was okay and sent an OK sign.
[But just a little bit]
I rubbed my chest excitedly with permission.
It felt like I was touching soft bouncy balls, so the stress of studying went away.
For a long time, I touched the nipple and played while listening to the occasional hot breath, and suddenly a funny prank came to mind.
It's a prank like putting your hands in a single shape between your chest bones and hitting them on both sides.
I put my hand right into the narrow side street and moved it.
(Slap clap clap clap clap)!
the reverberation of the quiet reading room.
Along with him, a huge chest shook greatly from side to side, and it was recognizable enough over the clothes.
Shin Ah-young was embarrassed and wrapped her arms around her chest.
[What are you doing? Everyone will look at you!]
I think I've already seen the person next to me?
With a wide expression on his face, he was only looking at Shin Ah-young's chest.
You've never seen a chest that's shaking alone?
I stopped and rewritten my hand.
[Sorry, I won't do it. Please let me use it once. I'll really quit when it's over]
[Do you have to finish it once you wrap it? It's a promise]
As if he had no choice, he gave permission with a red face.
I applied the love gel to the entrance and put it in a position where a large on-hole sat on top of me.
"Huh..."
She covered her mouth with her left hand and prevented the groan from leaking out.
At the same time, I wondered if studying with my right hand was really a model student.
It was put to the tip of the root, held by the waist, and moved slowly up and down.
Maybe because it's a posture where the legs are gathered, the bogie has been much tighter than usual.
When I saw Shin Ah-young solving the problem with her sleeping strangely, I wanted to bother her more.
I stopped moving and stayed still.
He kept in contact with the uterus, and sometimes he gave strength and only struggled.
As if I were a chair, I took my hand off and picked up my phone to do something else.
in a moment
Shin Ah-young wrote because I didn't move.
[Please move quickly and end it...]
I kept pretending I didn't see it, so Boji covered me more than when I first put it in.
As if they were one from the beginning, they were tightly attached from the head to the roots.
"Huh...Huh...Huh...♡"
Now, the sound of Shin Ah-young's mouth, which seems to be burning, has become raspy.
He tried to taste the sleep by repeatedly applying strength to and loosening the boji, and moved his waist little by little and rubbed it on his own.
After about 10 minutes like that, he declared that he gave up.
[Since I lost... Please let me see quickly...]
He opened his mouth with his eyes slightly loosened, and his saliva dropped on the desk.
The writing gradually spread from the seat away, but I moved the pen again without thinking about wiping it.
[Give Jazeera a punishment for losing Jazeera]
Shin Ah-young asks me to hit her first if she struggles a little bit.
It was really easy to understand.
Since I saw him cute, I took a posture to move slowly.
He wrapped his waist in his arms and rubbed the vaginal wall by shaking it up and down.
"Um...Um...♡Um♡Um...♡Um...♡"
I bit my lips and covered them with my hands to block the sound as much as possible, but I couldn't completely stop the groans from flowing out.
When I looked around to see if I heard it around, it seemed that all the people studying nearby had earphones on, so they didn't know.
I thought I could move a little more vigorously, so I lifted it right before the bed fell out in Onahall.
Shin Ah-young's favorite, a lethal move that rubs the G spot while putting it in and even puts the uterus at once.
I haven't even used it a few times, but she's already gone, but the tightness has changed dramatically.
The juice flowed out and the wrinkles to be eaten away the whole thing.
When the condition was maintained, Shin Ah-young received a signal first.
To avoid showing as much as possible, hold the armrest of the chair as hard as possible.
It went right away.
"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...♡
I also felt that I was squeezing as if I were going to cut off my sleep, and I felt the situation.
Even while wrapping, I felt very good about squeezing out the urethra as if asking for more semen.
After it was all organized to the end, I took out my sleep and continued writing.
[I made it just once as I promised. Good luck with your studies!]