One night in early December during my first semester at law school I was studying for exams really late at night on the third floor of the law library. I was sitting in one of those study carrels that completely concealed my body from view below the waist. There were a few other people around but no one was sitting anywhere near me.
After a few hours I put my Torts book down and started thinking about the last time I’d had sex. His tongue casually teasing my swollen clit, my legs wrapped around his head as my pussy humped his eager mouth...
Without even realizing it I’d been teasing myself through my leggings and now the crotch was soaked. It was snowing out and I didn’t wanna walk all the way back across campus to my dorm just for a ten minute jilling session, so after looking around to make sure no one was watching I just slipped my hand down my pants and started taking care of it right there. I rubbed my hard little clit slowly at first, then faster and faster, imagining my finger was his soft wet tongue...
It didn’t even take ten minutes. My body spasmed once, my legs jerking under the carrel, then I felt waves of warm pleasure radiating from my pussy through my whole body. I sat there in a contented daze for a minute, then fixed my leggings, went to the bathroom on the second floor and wiped up, came back to my carrel and plunged back into studying.
(Just came reading this over before I submitted it lol.)
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