She takes the side hallway.

Emily has trouble deciding where to go, until she feels a very bold hand find its way slightly inside her pussy. She yelps, and pulls away, making her way to the edge of the hallway. She breaks free of the crowd, and leans against the wall, gasping as she comes down from her near orgasm. Her hand that she’s using to cover her pussy can feel her soaking wet pussy.

What is going on today? How is all of this turning her on? Emily hates this, she doesn’t want to be naked and groped! But…her body can’t lie…

Emily looks up, and notices she’s right at the entrance to the side hallway. There’s almost no one here, so Emily decides that it’s the way she should go. She takes a deep breath, and starts walking.

Despite being less crowded, Emily feels almost more anxious here. Sure, she isn’t being constantly touched and harassed, but the people in this hallway creep her out. They stare at her, but differently than everyone else. Most people today just have a general lust in their eyes, enjoying the show, but these guys…there’s something, animalistic in their gaze. Like any moment they’ll pounce on her. Emily feels like a piece of meat thrown into a pool of hungry sharks…

Emily takes a deep breath again. She has to keep moving. Maybe they’ll leave her alone. Her class isn’t so far if she goes through this hallway. She keeps pushing forward, determined to make it through ok.