Tatiana
I avoided looking into Hunter's eyes the entire time when I was in the class, and when the professor dismissed us, I nearly ran out of there.
Thankfully, he didn't try to stop me this time.
But little did I know that Hunter's absence didn't even help me. As I hurriedly made my way through the crowded hallways, my heart pounding, I couldn't stop thinking about him.
Why the hell did I picture him while I pleasured myself with that Vibrator? Why?
I am just horny, I decided. I needed to get laid, and I needed to do it soon.
My need for release was undeniable, and the vibrator had momentarily fulfilled that craving. But now, as I walked past groups of students chatting and laughing, I couldn't deny that the pleasure was temporary. I desired something more, someone real to help ext
