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“Mmmm” I moaned as my fingers slid across my slick lips. I shivered at the first touch alone. I tried to keep my pace slow, but it was almost painful to touch too firmly. Yet slowly I eased into a rhythem and I was already throwing my head back in pleasure.
My back arched, and I was trying to convince myself what I was doing. In just my panties I was masturbating in the classroom.
I wanted to stop myself. Streaking was one thing, but now I was doing something quite naughty. Touching myself like this was not something I wanted anyone to see.
I tried to stand up, but my hand didn’t leave my panties. I stayed crouched like that for a second. I had stopped rubbing much, but my fingers still wiggled around in my panties. I was dripping wet and I felt embarrassed just thinking about how turned on I was.
I had to end my games. I really did. If running around in just my panties wasn’t good enough to make me ready to get dressed again, I’d have to push myself again.
I finally snapped my hand from my panties and stood up. I looked around the classroom. I had a few flights of stairs to walk, and then I’d have my clothes finally.
It was obvious what I had to do. No one was in the building, so my walk up would be easy. Consider how easy it was, then no matter how exposed I’d be come, I was sure I’d be fine.
So stood straight, hooked my thumbs into my panties, and then pushed them down!
