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Chapter 4 by little.cindy little.cindy

What pops into Cindy's mind now?

It really isn't just a river in Egypt.

"No..." Both hands on desk. Much better plan than just one.

"Oh?" That smirk again!

"Just, you know, studying..." Non-chalant nodding, that's convincing, right?

"So there's nothing going on down here then, is there?" Why is her hand on my thigh? Do I shove her off? Would that be suspicious? Fuuuck!

"Noooope..."

"Nothing at all, in fact, huh?" Oh god, her hands are under my skirt.. is she? Oh god, my...

"Mmmm..." Oh fuck was that out loud? Fuuuck....

What's Cindy's first thought now?

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