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Chapter 5 by thehuntsman-king thehuntsman-king

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Time for class

Taylor looked at the time. "Shit!" If she didn't hurry, she'd be late for class. She threw on a comfy grey fitted dress and a pair of sneakers, grabbed her book bag, and ran out the door to catch the bus. She made it, barely, and stood on the packed bus, struggling to stay upright at each turn. Her lingering thoughts on her new challenge, in concert with several big men and a massive pair of breasts all pressing against her, had her getting flustered.

Her cheeks were red, and her breath was a little ragged. She could feel herself getting wet. Her heart was racing when the bus got to her stop and she and many others disembarked. She walked quickly to class, arriving just before the professor started.

She sat quietly in the bag and got out her notebook, willing her body to calm down both from the power walk and from her horniness.

She started taking notes, diligently at first, but with increasing distraction. Her body was betraying her, staying thoroughly aroused no matter how much she tried to focus on class. It was getting overwhelming. I need to go rub one out in the bathroom, Taylor thought.

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