T'was a Horny Afternoon
It was a hot noon that day. The scorching sun, the noise from the university band and the horns of impatient drivers. We are studying for our masters back then. Our masters run every weekends -- and during that time, there are very few students. Most of them are band players or athletes up for a practice. Or maybe couples flirting with one another.
We usually finish our class by 4 in the afternoon. And since the heat was still tremendous, we decided to stay in the library due to the air conditioner. But after a few minutes, we got bored. Basically it's because there are few interesting books to rummage on or we are really looking for something else.
I don't know if it's just because of the heat outside or the privacy that we have here in the library, my boyfriend suddenly caresses my thighs, up and down under the table. I stared at him, then he suddenly winked at me.
He continues to touch me, this time, he goes upper near my soft mound. I'm wearing jeans that time, and the fa
