The story of the Propaganda Minister

The city where I went to School is a quiet and tidy city. Although it is the seat of the provincial capital, it does not have the hustle and bustle of a metropolis. The few red light districts are scattered in clean neighborhoods, allowing you to maintain a relaxed mood at any time. . My School is an old industrial university. Although it is a key point directly under the Ministry of Education, due to some historical reasons, it has long lost its former glory. The only change is that the number of students on campus is growing every year and has exceeded 20,000. Anyone with experience knows that the male-to-female ratio in industrial universities is often malnourished. There are already very few female students, and beauties are even rarer. But I don’t know why, we can always find some surprises in this dilapidated campus. When there are more bored people, various clubs are naturally established. The growth of colleges, departments, and clubs meets the psychological and physical needs of this group of young men and women who are energetic and have plenty of time. From a point of view, associations are a good way to successfully solve the needs of both sexes. When I was in the first grade, I had not broken up with my high School girlfriend, and I had just come out of the closed high School campus, so I was a novice when it came to sex. I still clearly remember our first intimate encounter on the hill behind the School. , my hardness and hotness were simply vulnerable in her body, and I couldn’t wait to complete my Virginity farewell ceremony in just a few rounds. The following days were exciting and tense. I don’t know why, but the greater the pressure, the more sexual needs became excessive. often after the evening self-study, we had intense and short couplings in remote corners of the School again and again. Her so The moist, soft warmth is the last memory I have of my high School days. The intercourse during that period was never perfect, perhaps because the chosen location was always a dark corner of the campus or a forest with strong winds. The first perfect experience was on her bed at Home. After the college entrance examination, I was invited to her Home. Her Family is a Christian believer and they go to a nearby church every Wednesday night. That night, we were on her parents’ bed. After completing a perfect intercourse, her hard nipples, hot face and twisting body when she climaxed made me finally experience the Pleasure of conquest. I finally completed the psychological transformation from a young boy to a mature man. But our relationship didn't last long. The reason may be because we were separated after we went to college. My need for sex grew day by day, but it took me several months to endure it before I could get relief on the day we met, and then again. It's been a long wait. Such days were a kind of torture for me, so I decided to end it. On a nice night in the dormitory, after a man solved the swelling desire with his right hand, I dialed the phone that symbolized the end. I have a pretty handsome appearance and a good figure. I thought I would have a new beginning soon, but my luck was not very good. All my memories of second grade are the machine on the bedside with my imaginary right hand. sports. This makes me feel ashamed but there is no other way. Once I was drinking with some senior Brothers and found out that they hadI also had this kind of trouble, but I solved it by joining various clubs and forming friendships. So I decided to join the club. Obviously there will be a limit on the number of people at the college level, so I chose a large club at the School level. At that time, there was a youth volunteer organization that wanted to recruit a chairman and director. After considering the actual situation, I decided to apply for the director of the Propaganda Department. The reason is The key department can reach out to all the girls in the club, but the target is not as obvious as the chairman. The recruitment was held in the evening. I found a lecture theater. I wore jeans and a shirt. I looked in the mirror and felt very satisfied. The first person to apply for the chairmanship was a man about 187 centimeters tall. He was dark,

strong. Kong is powerful and has a strong Northeastern accent. I guess this guy's sexual function should be relatively strong, and he can also act as a thug and bodyguard. His speech was very provocative, but I had no interest in it. My attention shifted to a girl sitting next to me. The SMell of her perfume strongly stimulated my senses. This SMell was very similar to that of my ex-girlfriend. I started to observe her from the side. My first impression was of her big breasts, and then of her very white skin, and a sense of spring between her eyebrows. Such a woman would give people a seductive feeling, if not for looking at the English words she was flipping in her hands. Manual, I really don't believe she is a student. The girl seemed to be observing me, but I was a little indifferent. The stimulation to me by such a woman was only physical. In addition, I had already completed a release with my right hand before, so my resistance now should be the strongest. Soon it was my turn to give a speech. Due to my thorough preparation and the eloquence I had honed in middle School, my performance received applause from the audience. When I returned to my seat, I found that the girl obviously wanted to strike up a conversation with me. To be honest, her SMile It was still very tempting. Her body that came closer brought my familiar scent to my nose. She said her name was Xiaoxiang, a sophomore from the School of Humanities and Economics. She also came to apply for the position of Minister of Propaganda, but she felt that she Can't compete with me. I SMiled and said it doesn't matter, if I become your assistant, you will be my deputy, and then I said goodbye and left the classroom. In the end, I was really selected, and Xiaoxiang really became my deputy. I don’t know why a society has so many positions, but my purpose is not to care about these. To me, there are too many These people will have more choices. A team of people was formed in this way. The Office was located in a room in the student union, and meetings were held as usual. Only then did I discover that the director of our organization department was a beautiful woman who looked a bit like Chen Farong. Her name was Xiaoying. An old member of the club, but these are not important, her eyes are very bright, although not very big, but the attraction to me reached a fatal level, and I finally found the target. After the meeting, Xiaoxiang came to me, gave me her phone number, and asked me to call her in the evening. I talked nonsense with her for a while and then went to find Xiaoying. She was riding a bicycle and heard me Calling her from behind. She stopped and asked What's wrong with me? I'm talking about my relationship with the club.Gou had some ideas, so he stepped forward and pushed her car together. Xiaoying's body was soft and attractive, and her voice was very soft. It was hard to imagine what it would be like to have sex with her, but I longed for it. It's a pity that I haven't seen her for several days. Although I have her phone number, I haven't figured out how to find her yet. Longing spreads while waiting, but Xiaoxiang called me several times, each time after eleven o'clock. I don't know how she has such good energy. The result of lying in bed and listening to the seductive voice in her ear is that in the morning Get up wet panties. Xiaoxiang's huge breasts gradually became clear in my mind. Since Xiaoying has always had a cold attitude towards me, but her temptation towards me has only increased, I decided to find Xiaoxiang to solve this problem. Although it was a bit shameless, I couldn't care so much. It happened that a large event was to be organized during the National Day, involving publicity and organizational issues. The task fell into the hands of Xiaoxiang and I. First, we collected mAnuscripts from club members, and then we were responsible for selecting and revising them. There was no one in the student union room at night and it was very quiet, so we selected our mAnuscripts there. After reading the mAnuscript for a while, it was already nine o'clock. Xiaoxiang stretched out next to me, put her hand on my shoulder, and asked, how many have you read? I waved my hand back and was about to speak, Only then did he realize that his hand had touched a soft and elastic place. When I turned around, I found that Xiaoxiang's face was already red, my blood was suddenly concentrated, and Xiaoxiang's body was leaning softly on my shoulder. The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and I couldn't wait to hug Xiaoxiang. Her strong breasts squeezed my chest, and there was a suffocating heat. I started to unbutton her shirt. She was a little shy and said, "No, someone is here." But I was determined not to let her speak, and blocked the only place where she could protest with my mouth. The clothes were quickly taken off, revealing the light green bra underneath. The SMall bra could not completely cover her entire breasts, and her fair skin shone seductively under the fluorescent lamp. My mouth had already been pressed against it because I couldn't bear the temptation, and everywhere I touched it felt warm and soft. My hands began to search for the hooks of her bra, but I couldn't find them for a while due to nervousness, so I simply took off her two straps from her shoulders, and the bra slipped down to her waist, revealing a pair of great breasts. Popped out. I hugged Xiaoxiang across the table and began to kiss her chest crazily, from the periphery to her areola and reddish nipples. Her body leaned back, as if she wanted to lean all her weight on me. On his hands, slight moans began to come out of his mouth. This kind of Moaning was a great encouragement to me. My range of activities was no longer limited to her upper part, and my hands began to caress the roots of her thighs through her pants. It was obviously very useful to her, and her legs began to twist irregularly. Move, I know I can now disarm her lower body. The outer pants can be easily taken off with her cooperation. What is left is a pair of thin white Underwear. There is an obvious piece in the triangle between the legs. Wet marks, that’s when her love juice broke away from the shackles of her labia and scattered.come out. Everyone, come and push it with me!