Go study at the library

Thankfully you were able to avoid the Greek area of campus for the next few weeks. And a daily check of Instagram had shown they had not posted the pictures. Plus you have a good number of new panties to add to your collection.

After classes started the memory of that night began to fade. And everything seemed like it was back to normal. That was until the night someone tried to grill in their dorm room, the night before you had a big test. Not being able to get in the building due to the firefighter, police, and administrators.

You find a nice quiet empty spot in the back of the library, spread out your books, and get lost in your studies. After an hour or two the library gets quieter and quieter as more people leave. Then out of the corner of your eye you see someone sit at the table directly across from you.

As you glance up, you nearly fall out of your chair. It is Nicole!

She has her head buried in a book, so you are hoping she didn’t notice you. As you slowly look up from your work, you can see her legs poking out from under the narrow table. Her knees where rocking back and forth causing her skirt to slowly ride up as she reads. You are just waiting for the moment they open wide enough to see her panties.

You try to focus back on your work, but your eyes keep wandering back to those legs. For what seems like an hour, her legs sway open then close, but never quit that open. Suddenly, she slams her book closed and stands up and leans over to her book-bag. She digs around for a bit, and you can see just the edge of her yellow panties as she leans over in the chair.

She drops her book on the ground, gets out of the chair as leans over to grab it. As she leans down you get a perfect view of her yellow panties covering her ass.

She turns away and starts looking at the bookshelf behind her desk. Your eyes are transfixed on her legs and backside as she reached high for a book.

You felt a twinge in your pants and quickly look down to adjust it. By the time you looked up again, she is gone.

Just as you are about to breate a sigh of relief, she returns with a large book and sits back at her desk. You can see her thighs twitched as she sits with her knees pressed firmly together. The twitching grows more and more rhythmic as her knees start to part. You stare intently hoping for another glimpse of her panties. Expect this time, her legs open wide for just a moment, revealing the sparse, trimmed hair and damp lips under her skirt. The panties are gone.

You are trying not to look as if you are staring, which only made it more obvious. For a few brief seconds, she reaches between her legs and parts her lips by running a finger between them.

She suddenly closes her legs and stands up and start packing up her stuff. You finally come to like you’d been slapped awake from a dream. As you watch her walk away you notice her panties are hanging on the back of her chair.