Chapter 3
by little.cindy
What idea slips into her head next?
How much of my clothes could get into the bag without anyone noticing?
I mean, this desk and this chair, they're pretty enclosed... And this shirt... I could probably get down to just the shirt...
Math! Math math math!
...
If I can lose the skirt, that would prove it. I wouldn't have to go any further. Just the skirt.
There's no one around. It'll just be a second and... Crap, dropped... okay, slide out and...
Might as well lose the panties, as long as I'm up. Lift my butt, shove'em down, grab my skirt...
There. All in the backpack. Naked butt in the chair. Pussy definitely leaving a little bit of wetness... But, I proved it. All done.
Math. Math math math...
Oh, the bra! Just reach up in the back and... there we go, down my arms... Let's just zip that up, getting a little full.
Back to the math. Studying. In the library. In my shirt and little else... no shirt no shoes no service... I'm good to go to be serviced...
"Hey Cindy!" Jeff? "You look like you're pretty intense into that!" Oh fuck, Jeff! Quick, scoot forward!
"Uh, hey..." Nice and snug against the table... "Hey Jeff... How, erm, how are you?" There's no way he could tell... is there? Shit shit shit, he can't find out!
"Good, just a bit noisy back at the dorms, thought I'd come here and brush up for the exam tomorrow." He can't tell... just... make him go away... fuck! Why did I do this? I'm so dumb! "I see you've done the same? Mind if I join you?"
"Uh, ya..." Yes, I do mind! "I mean, uh, no, please..." Fuck, what answer to that makes him go away? "Yes?"
"Great!"
Oh fuck... I can't tell if I'm more embarrassed at admitting my dumb horniness or scared he'll figure it out himself!
Which emotion wins?
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Studious
A Distraction
Finals. Ug. I need to clear my head.
Updated on Mar 8, 2024
by little.cindy
Created on Mar 25, 2016
by little.cindy
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