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Max became addicted.

The photos and videos Silke had sent him were no longer enough. He wanted more. He wanted to see her in person. Not just on the screen, but for real. With a little luck, even up close.

He knew roughly what her class schedule was like. Jonas had a copy in his room. He knew when she had lectures and when she usually took the bus to college. When she’d sent him the video of her shaved pussy and the vibrator, Max knew he could really put the pressure on her now. He asked her to take photos at the university and hoped to be there in person.

Silke hesitated, but she did it. And Max was ready.

On the bus

Max was sitting two rows behind her. He’d specifically chosen a seat from which he could see clearly toward the front. When she leaned forward slightly and lifted her skirt, her smooth pussy flashed into view for a brief moment. Max got a clear view between her legs. She was already wet. He could even see it from a distance.

His cock went hard immediately.

He secretly filmed her with his own cell phone. The picture wasn’t perfect, but it was good enough. He saw her quickly pull her skirt back down and look forward, tense. She was nervous. But she’d done it.

In the lecture

That was even better.

Max had sat in the back. Silke was sitting a little further back. When Jonas (that is, him) texted her that she should show her tits now, she hesitated briefly. Then she slowly unbuttoned her blouse and held the phone close to her chest.

Max saw it live.

Her small, light-pink nipples were hard. She even pinched them briefly for the camera. Max could see it with his own eyes—not just in a photo. He secretly filmed it from behind. The quality wasn’t as good as her own photos, but it was live. That made it all even hotter.

Later, she sent him the steamy photos she’d taken herself. They were crystal clear. Max zoomed in on her nipples and jerked off to them.

That evening, Max was back in his room, looking at everything. The bus footage, the lecture video, and the photos Silke had sent him.

He was a little disappointed that he hadn’t gotten to see more of it live. But it had still gone better than he’d expected. Especially the fact that she’d gone along with it so quickly. And that she’d obviously gotten turned on in the process.

He could tell by her nipples. By the way she moved. By the slight sheen between her legs in the bus photo. She’d enjoyed it. Even if she was ashamed.

Max leaned back and slowly rubbed his hard cock.

“Maybe somewhere else next time…,” he muttered to himself.

He was already thinking about where he could send her next. The cafeteria? The library? Or maybe even out on campus, where there were more people around? Or...