We've all had it. That moment when, out of the blue, you know you need to get yourself off. This time it happened in the university library at around 11.30 at night. I was on a quieter upper level, at a desk tucked away behind a few stacks, out of view.
I was writing a dissertation and all of a sudden I'm horny as hell.
After a few nights in a row like this I'd not taken care of my needs and now my body must have be telling me it's time to let off some steam! I checked around first to confirm there are no other people at desks nearby, no-one lurking in the adjacent stack either. There had been another late-nighter around earlier, but I hadn't seen her in a while.
So, happy i'm all alone I ease up the hem of my dress under the desk, exposing my already fairly wet panties. Within a heartbeat my fingers were sliding inside them and find their target. I eagerly play with my clit, feeling the sensation run through my body, my nipples were tingling and poking through my dress material.
Now I slide my fingers inside, slowly at first, making the most of how it feels. Then as I looked around to check i'm alone once more, I let go, fingers going deeper and faster. The tension was building up and I want it to last forever, but I knew that I could get caught any moment. So I kept going harder, my other hand now inside my dress playing with my nipples. Oh wow, yes! And with a sigh as loud as dare let out, i'm there, a quivering mess, but a satisfied one.
I adjusted my dress and made sure I was presentable again. It's then I thought I heard a noise like a book being dropped and someone walking quickly. I checked around the stack but there was no-one there. It couldn't have been my fellow late-nighter still around, could it?
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