Chapter 3

I found a bus that had passed the number of people checked, discussed with the tour guide standing in front of the door, explained the situation, and quietly stuffed him a pack of cigarettes. The tour guide was very happy and agreed to take me to the Shen family.

I got into their car and saved money from the car and ship.

When the car arrived on the boat, I got off and wandered around the boat alone. My colleagues had already left. There was no acquaintance on the boat, but looking around, there were many familiar people. They were all those who had been viewed by me just now, and now they met on the boat.

I am having a lot of fun looking at their faces and recalling their cunts.

In the summer evening, the sea breeze blows on you, and the cabin is quite sultry, so most tourists go to the deck, and there are only a few people in the cabin, scattered in every corner.

I came in from the deck and accidentally found two women sitting in a corner who had just been peeked at the concave pussy. The idea of ​​embarrassing them was coming.

I have experience in doing this kind of thing. I know how to do it naturally, how to get them into the trap, and how to dispel their doubts.

I went over and sat not far from them, and glanced at them from time to time, gradually attracting their attention. They also glanced at me with their eyes and discussed quietly. I knew that the time had come, so I moved over to say hello to them and told them that some words were in my stomach. After repeated consideration, I still wanted to talk to them.

They didn't care and asked me with a smile what I had.

I pretended to hesitate and told them that someone peeked at their private parts while using the toilet at the ferry entrance.

They didn't believe it much like ordinary people. I originally wanted to click until I saw their blushing look. They were on the boat and on the sea. If something happened, they would have nowhere to hide. But I saw that they wanted to know the truth, and they didn't hate me, so they became brave. I had an idea, took out paper and pen, and drew them a schematic diagram of peeping in a flush toilet. I remembered this picture in my heart. Now I was able to draw it easily, but I still thought about it while remembering it, otherwise they would be suspicious.

While drawing, I explained to them, marking the special parts of the eyes, concave pussy and other special parts clearly. The men and women also marked the sights and dead corners one by one, and drew the situations of the woman when she squatted down and stood, which made them unable to help but believe. I asked them for a small mirror for makeup, used the table and chairs around me as props, put the mirror in an appropriate position under the table, and found that they could see the underwear in their skirts, and then let them look at me from under the table with a mirror, so that they could know how clearly the men could see their concave pussy. Of course, I would not say so directly, but just on the reason for making them believe it. However, I achieved the purpose I hoped. When they put the mirror under the table, I clearly saw that their faces were blushing. What they saw under the table was my legs and abdomen, but they felt the scene of their concave pussy being watched by a man, and a shy heart arose.

To make them believe more, I told them that I saw people who peeped at them also came on the boat, and if they were interested, I could take them to find them and catch them.

There are certain risks in saying this. If they really want to find it, it will be troublesome. But I also thought of a countermeasure. At most, I could just pretend to take them around and finally couldn't find it. This is impossible. They blame me for not being able to blame.

I am nine points confident that they will not look for men who peek. When women encounter such a thing, it is too late to reduce the impact. There are still people who want to expand the impact. This is one of the experiences I have gained from years of voyeurism.

Sure enough, the two women just blushed and said, forget it. The woman who was in the second squatting position used to go to the toilet while comforting the first woman who was in the second squatting position used to go to the toilet while rejoicing her luck.

I pointed out: I can see it later.

They were puzzled again: How could this happen?

I held my breath and remained silent for a moment, as if I had made up my mind, and then gently told them: What I saw.

As soon as I said that, they were shocked: You...

They instinctively suspect that I was the man who peeked at them in the bathroom.

This is exactly what I expected to make them doubt and then dispel their doubts and thus complete their new round of shame.

I knew they would have such a reaction, and they were confident and slowly told them the clichés that had been memorized and memorized in their hearts.

I have also introduced these words in other articles. Anyway, it’s just so old-fashioned, and never fails.

In order to maintain the consistency of this article, let’s talk about it again.

Just before getting on the boat, I went to the outer room of the men's bathroom to urinate. I accidentally found three men in the squatting position in the last squat room. I thought they had dropped something into the ditch, and wanted to go over and help. One of them turned around and saw me, patted my shoulder and asked me to squat down. I saw one of them crawling under the ditch, holding a large reflector in his hand, and there was a man next to him looking into the mirror. I thought maybe their things were letting the water flush to the next women's bathroom, so I squatted down and looked into the mirror. It didn't matter, but it shocked me enough. At first I didn't react. Huanghuo was with my wife. When I reacted, I knew what was going on.

...That clear Ah. Now that I think about it, I see that my wife has never been so clear Ah.

...Please don't mind, I said whatever I thought of, Ah....Think about it, when you get up in the morning to comb your hair, the eyes and nose in the mirror are clear, and it is only a little distance from the ditch. Your one... I said Ah... Your vagina is bigger than your mouth, how clear you are....Really, even the pubic hair is clearly clear....Do you think you can't see it in the second squat position?…I can also see that… the baffle between the two squat positions is not blocked to the end, and there is a big part of it empty from the ground, probably for hygiene and convenience... If you don’t believe it, go and take a look when you go back,… After you took off your pants and squat down, your lower body has fallen under the baffle... Come on, I’ll draw it for you (I drew a schematic diagram while talking), I’ve drawn it, you should believe it,…why, don’t you believe it yet?I asked you, are you wearing a pair of pink underwear today, the very high-end one (actually my meaning is very sexy),... I didn't want to say that it was so clear, if you don't believe it, I had to say it....Think about it, I don’t know what kind of underwear you are wearing, but now I’ve reported it, ... When did I see it?Only in the toilet....After you squat down, your underwear is at your ankle. From the ditch, it should be the underwear on the top and the bottom. Think about it, we saw your underwear, did you see your one too?(I used us here on the one hand, emphasizing that it was someone else watching, I was passive and unintentional, and on the other hand, I imply that I was indeed included in us. Moreover, I try to avoid using naked words such as vagina, and as long as I have the meaning).

They believed that the man had indeed peeked at the concave pussy, and now the man sitting face to face with them also saw their secret.

In order to cleanse myself, I added a judgment: Later I understood that I discovered it when they peeked, so I invited me to watch it together and pulled me into the water. The meaning was very clear: Let's watch it together, you don't have to talk nonsense everywhere....It must be the first time they have done such a thing. They have thoughtful thoughts. This is the first time I have encountered such a thing. I was not prepared at all and just said to them....At that time, I was really afraid of Ah, afraid that they would hurt me, afraid that they would bite me as a hooligan, and afraid that others would find out, so I couldn't explain it clearly at that time....After the peek, they left first, and I dared to go out of the toilet....I don't know how you got in. I paid attention when I came out and saw you from the window....You have been patronizing and chatting, I wonder if we are watching you in the men's bathroom....They also saw you, running far away and watching.

I told them with kindness. It was obvious that accusing me was unreasonable, but they were still a little unwilling to accept it: This... Why don't you call the police?

There are three of them, maybe they still have weapons hidden. I am single, dare to make a sound?If you can't do it, no one knows if you stab it to death in the toilet....Now I am not afraid. There are so many people on the boat, they dare not do anything....If you have the will, I will help you find them and catch them.How about it?

I said this and stopped them: You are not afraid... It’s not that you were peeked at....Forget it, forget it, what can I do if I catch them? I still read it.

It was Ah. Actually, I didn’t say anything at that time, and I had this idea. It really made the matter big. How can the woman next door be Ah?...I'm telling you this now to remind you to pay attention in the future, it has no other meaning....I think, we don’t know each other anyway, I said, you can also regard it as never before, so you can pay attention in the future....To be honest, if I knew you, even if I saw it, I would never tell you. If I had told you, how could I meet again in the future?...You see, when there are people next to me, I don’t say anything....You two of you know what happened today, it’s embarrassing to tell them....I think, even your husband doesn't want to tell me....The man is very stingy and maybe something happened....I am a man, I know what a man thinks. To be honest, if I know that my wife was peeked by someone, it would be very uncomfortable... Your husband knows that he must have been peeked by an angry man at that time and would not blame you, but what about the next time?Thinking about the fact that my wife was peeked by someone else, I always have a knot in my heart. If a man doesn’t like it, he might not have anything to do....I’m sorry, I just said Ah... If my husband thought of this midway through sex, he might be... weak. What do you think this is going on?...So I want to say, you just need to know it yourself, no one needs to say.This is more slim....Also, I told you with kindness, don't treat me as a bad person....In fact, now that I am wrong, I might as well not tell you, everyone doesn’t know that everyone can worry about it... There is no regret medicine in the world, I have already said it, there is no way.

You are kind-hearted, we don't blame you.They saw that I felt guilty and felt sorry for it, so they quickly confessed.This confession gave me full responsibility.

I'm very embarrassed, after all... I saw it too....Don't blame me, I really didn't mean it....

We know, we know.We don't blame you....If you want to say that, what's the point of seeing this?There is nothing to play with.

Their words were also a little relaxed, and everyone understood the meaning of the word "play".

Both of them are around 30 years old, and I am over 30 years old. Everyone is here to speak, so you can give some deeper meanings.

How to say it?...Do you want to hear my truth?

Of course I want to hear it....Why, do you also like to peek at women in the bathroom?

Women regard me as a bad man again, but I think we have talked so much, and I am a little bad, they should be able to bear it.

No, no, that's not what I mean....I was scared at that time, so I could not have any thoughts.…To be honest, there is something wrong now. … If I want to say it for the first time, I didn’t know. After glanced at me, I quickly stood up and wanted to leave. … The man smiled at me and pressed my shoulder again. … Somehow, I squatted down to look again....If you want to say that you should forgive me the first time, this second time,...why?...To be honest, my mind was blank at that time and I didn’t know what I was thinking. Now when I think about it, I went to see Ah again.…Is this what I should see?(I showed great self-blame)... Please forgive me, I... I am also a man....It must be admitted that at that time I was a rogue who had the upper hand, and I was really pulled into the water by them, so I shouldn't have Ah....If you want to talk about Ah, it makes sense that they want to peek. Peek is different from the obvious view in general. ... So clear, so novel, really different. There is a different feeling that you can't explain clearly... I'm telling the truth, don't blame me Ah.… At that time… I had a reaction at that time, and my reaction was very strong, which was different from the general reaction....It's so embarrassing (actually, I mean they're embarrassing)... This thing is really weird. I can't forget it after seeing it.. Now when I close my eyes, I still sway in front of me (I made a fascination and told them that I can see their cunts now)... I think I can't forget you in this life (actually, I can't forget your cunts)... You don't know that you are so beautiful (it can be said that I'm praising them for their beauty, and it also implies that their cunts are beautiful, and it also implies that I have seen their cunts and the process of going to the bathroom clearly).

I went in and out of place, peeling them to the point of being incomplete.

At the same time, they also look like they admire them very much, they are sweet and shy.

Women are women, they are curious about everything, and married women are even more curious about this.Seeing that they didn't seem to be disgusted, I went further.

They,...they are even more distorted.....I wanted to speak but stopped, and hesitated and stumbled halfway, leading them to the bait.

What else are they doing?As expected, they were so itchy that they were so touched by my half sentence that they were willing to bite the hook.

In order to prevent them from turning against each other, I unconsciously accept my humiliation, I give them vaccinations from time to time and play a game of playing hard to get.

They...they...hehe, it's better not to say it.

Tell me what's important, we have no idea.It's their turn to beg me.

You asked me to say it, I can't blame me... Actually, we are all experienced people, who doesn't know that little thing, right?...It's just a word, it's just a word, it's just a word, and today I'll say it all....They were masturbating each other while watching you go to the bathroom....

Masturbation?...Why are they still mutual?...

That's it....We all know the little things between men and women,... You guys go to the bathroom and don't feel anything when you touch your own place, right?...What if your husbands come and meet them?...must be very sensitive, right?(They blushed and their faces are accustomed to it)… Men are the same. You must have heard of men playing with themselves, so that is called masturbation....I said Ah straight, ... I heard that women also play with masturbating in their own place. I don't know if you have ever had one (they blushed again, I don't know if they are accustomed to it, but they must have feelings). ... We know that masturbation is just a way to go, and it is incomparable to real sex life....The group of people are very smart. Maybe they have done such things too much and come up with strange ways. ... Do you know how they did it?

Married women are the most curious about sex. I caught them with the idea, staring at me with my eyes wide open, waiting anxiously for my next sentence.

Didn’t they look at your...that place from the mirror?...Aren't you excited when you see your place?...After being stimulated, they themselves...don't that thing want to have an erection?...You are experienced people, and you must have experienced it. Who hasn't seen her husband's erection yet, right?... (I have interjected a paragraph here in a vast sky, for a quick talk) It is normal for couples to look at each other and touch each other. Why should we get married? Can't the husband get erect or sick? Should the husband not be rogue enough, and why are the wife unhappy?Do you think so?Joke, joke, Ah.(They were blushed by my teasing)... But they shouldn't have looked at your secret Ah, they shouldn't have erect Ah... Then again, who can be indifferent to seeing such a scene (the implication is that I was also stimulated, because I saw it too),... They all blushed all over, thinking they couldn't control themselves....The person held the mirror alone and looked at it together. The person holding the mirror was standing under the ditch and staring around....I said Ah (a shot again)... The man holding the mirror was standing in the ditch. His crotch zipper was opened and the thing was dug out.... It was as hard as a stick. Isn't you still have time to watch? How do you know them?...The person holding the mirror with his empty hand kept masturbating... He was not satisfied with himself, but they were smart and played with each other... You are experienced people, and you must have experienced it. Sometimes the husband lies on his back and the woman crawls on it... He has it?(They blushed and smiled timidly)... They also felt this way. Ah, looking at you... Looking at you, they were stroking themselves by another person. They felt that they should be like a woman... the thing that women... stroking... similar to...... They were young people after all, and they couldn't stand it. In just a moment, the semen was squirting out,... By the way, he stood very down, with strong energy, and ejaculated very strongly, and directly sprayed to the women's bathroom. Do you have no feeling at all?...I ejaculated very far away, and I saw a pool of sticky beaches, all falling into the ditch on the other side of the women's bathroom.

We were just using the toilet and chatting, so we would not care about the situation in the men's bathroom? Who would have thought that someone next door would peek at it?... I didn't even glance at the hole and didn't think about it at all....Recalling now, I saw the things on that beach, and I just thought it was my own... I fell down. Haven't I been leucorrhea in the past few days?...I didn't see it when I ejaculated. Otherwise, I might feel it.

Yes, I saw so many, hey, I watched it spilling out of you... but the color is very transparent, not like I'm sick. If I had the chance, I quickly described the details.

Oh, it's not a disease, it's because of the physiological cycle.They spoke more and more casually.

I continued: One of them ejaculated and changed the other immediately. At this time when you were using the bathroom, all three of them were addicted.They are full of group concepts and regard me as their own people. They also invite me to go down and help me do it.

Have you gone down too?Once they get to sensitive places, they can't help asking.

This...this...forget it, I'm saying what I have today....I was afraid of them, and then...I couldn't explain clearly. Anyway, for some reason, I obeyed them,...To be honest, I am also a man and have desires,...This is my first time, I feel even more exciting,... Besides, yours... that is so beautiful, and the movements of your hands there...I can't stand it...hey, now thinking about it, I am also a bad man....But I didn't ejaculate, ... I didn't feel as unbearable as young people, and I was always a little scared, so it was not easy to come out... They just put on my pants after they got me a few times....Not to mention, I really feel it when they do it....Looking at the scene in front of me, the feeling below was very powerful, and they did a very similar job... To be honest, I really feel that you are there when I am confused....I don't lie, and saying this will offend you... But I did feel that way at that time......this happened suddenly and I didn't have time to think about it. Now I think it's a sin....I apologize to you...I say this to you, and I want to tell you that they also feel this way, and they have planned to experience this feeling very consciously. The object of experience is exactly the two of you,...I look at your... vagina, watch you go to the toilet, and feel the penis feel the simulated vagina stroking. What I think in my heart is rape.... Although you don't know anything, I objectively give them this experience and objectively give them venting and being models....To put it bluntly, when they burst out, they must have the feeling of ejaculation into your... vagina....Well, why did I say this? I thought I was there, and you guys... I'm talking nonsense, don't mind....I said everything, and it will be up to you to forgive or not. Whether you scold or beat me, you can do it.

They were obviously touched by what I said above, and I completely interpreted the humiliation of them.They were silent for a long time.

You should beat and scold Ah.One of them felt embarrassed and cursed me with a red face and smiled, and the atmosphere finally eased.

In order to avoid being embarrassed, I deliberately opened up the topic and asked about their origins. It turned out that they were from Ma'anshan and were also middle school teachers. They came to Zhoushan for a group trip. Everyone else was on the deck or elsewhere in the cabin. A few of them had just sat next to them. However, once there were people next to me, I would not talk about sensitive topics. They also felt my intention and knew that I kept it secret for them. For this reason, they also trusted me, so they could chat for so long and so deeply.

I also reported my address and occupation, and said that when we arrived in Zhoushan, we were considered fellow villagers and would contact us often after we had the opportunity to do so.

Everyone is going to say that you tell them your true identity, aren’t you afraid of causing trouble in the future?

Actually, I thought that trouble has already happened. I told them my true identity to express my truth, which made what I just said more credible. I know that now, they have firmly believed in their own experiences.

Next, I talked a lot about work, career, life, and I also deliberately guided them to talk about some topics about couples' lives, so I won't go into details here.

When we arrived in Zhoushan, we were already old friends and we broke up very friendly. They even reached out to shake hands with me and said goodbye.

I said so much to them, and when I shook hands, I felt like I was touching their concave cunts.

This is the benefit of chatting. If you chat more deeply, you will feel more realistic.

I think if those two women were physically normal, this conversation would have consumed a lot of adrenaline, and their faces turned white and white, and they would have been red for several times. There would definitely be a physiological reaction. The concave pussy might have been extremely wet, especially for the woman with a lot of vaginal discharge, with no reason for not surging out. If it was not done properly, it would have flowed onto the chair.

I found that compared with other groups, the teacher group is generally more naive. When chatting with female teachers in the unit, they are also easy to be fooled. As long as you have the right methods and are good at inducing, it is easy to chat deeply.

Some female teachers are like children. As long as the atmosphere is right, she is willing to listen to you talk about some sexual topics. Some female teachers are just the opposite, and have a strong desire to speak. As long as you open the head for her, she will be like a flood breaking through the dam, without even a brake, and will say anything.

Female teachers also have another characteristic: they want to talk about sex, but they are unwilling to let others think they are lewd. As they chat, they have to confess their love: we are not talking about vulgar and shameless topics, but about sharing experiences and scientific topics.

When you encounter this, you must cater to her thoughts and further confirm her confession.

Next, I can pick up the topic and continue chatting again.

Another point is that when talking about sex with a female teacher, you must pay special attention to the choice of words and sentences. You must make the topic that is originally a vulgar show an upper-class style. If you have a vagina, you must say the vagina but never say it as a concave cunt. The words such as pussy fucking and sun cunt are absolutely not used. Sexual intercourse should also be avoided as much as possible. It is best to say words such as sex life, couple life, sex, and sex. In this way, the meaning is reached, and the feeling is felt is avoided.

Female teachers are so naive, so idealistic, and so easily tempted.

I used to think that only some teachers in our unit were like this. Today, when I met a teacher in Ma'anshan, it seemed that it was nothing more than that.

The most important thing when talking about sex with a woman is to make her feel safe and feel that talking about these sensitive topics with you can make her gain without any loss. Not only will you not infringe on her, but you will never make remarks that are unfavorable to her, and you will never pass on her words.

At the same time, make her feel accomplished, either make her feel like she has taught you something, or make her feel like she has learned something from you, and it is best to make her feel that both are there.

Finally, when talking about sex with a woman, you should not be impatient or force it. You should adapt to the situation and follow her topic and follow her ideas. Of course, you should try every means to guide and inspire her, but you must pay attention to the methods of guidance and inspiration. You must never turn the topic stiffly. You must make smooth transitions and let her fall into a trap without realizing it. You should pay attention to the rhythm of the conversation, proceed step by step, advance and retreat, be proficient in using curved and roundabout tactics, not get too directly close to the topic, and you should not hold on to it because a topic is particularly exciting.

As long as you master the above magic weapons, combined with other chat arts and flexibly apply them, it is not difficult to talk about sex with women.

The above is some experience I have gained from talking about sex with women over the years. In fact, I have also had articles specifically about sex topics, but they have not been well organized, so they have not published them here.

However, "Unexpected Harvest" involves this topic, and you may not believe it is true, but this is indeed something I have done, so you can try it out.

Once you get hooked on sex, you will enjoy it just like peeping.

Peeping has the fun of peeping, and chatting with sex has the fun of sex. The combination of the two is even more fun.