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Angie suddenly felt her particular perversion strike out of the blue during math class, and numbers and operators ceased to have all meaning as her concentration faded only to be replaced with lewd pink thoughts. She crossed her legs tightly and sat up straight in an attempt to stem the steadily growing tingle making demands beneath her skirt to no avail. Thinking she would be reasonably safe grabbing a hall pass to be temporarily excused, she quickly made her way to the more secluded wing of the school where club meetings were held after hours. Seeing no one to question why she was there, she breathed a sigh of relief and smiled as she flung her jacket into an empty club room and yanked at the end of her bow, twirling the ribbon in the air after it escaped from her collar. The anticipation was almost too much and she had to catch herself after pulling her blouse open fast and hard enough to pop the two topmost buttons from their fastening before clattering against a nearby wall. Having made a sound, she peeked into the hallway to check if she had been detected, but it was still silent. Stepping clear into the center of the hall, her skirt and bra dropped to the floor like leaves in autumn and she artfully slid her panties down over her slender legs. Tossing her clothing aside, she playfully skipped in and out of the currently empty rooms, and made her way towards the nearby stairwell. "Walking up to the roof sounds nice," she thought as she licked a couple fingers and began to explore the rapidly dampening folds between her legs, leaning back against the stair railing. Breathing quickly and shallowly, she pressed her left hand just above her mound of Venus as she pushed two fingers inside herself to moisten them, and they glistened with her juices as she pulled them back and poised them over her sensitive nub.
