That morning, I woke up already wrong. Or maybe perfectly right. My period was looming and I could feel the deep, dull ache low in my belly. I was soaked with a restless, animal heat before I even opened my eyes. My nipples were already pebbled hard against the bedsheet, the sensitive tips dragging with every small shift of my body. I didn’t touch myself, though. I’d overslept, late again. Hehe.
I rushed to the bathroom without a towel. After showering, water streamed down my chest, over my stomach, between my thighs—each droplet a cold tickle that made my skin prickle. I had to walk back to my room dripping wet, the air raising goosebumps and making my hardened nipples brush against my crossed arms. Dressing was a blur. Some makeup, only mascara and lip gloss, because my brain had already slipped into something naughty.
I brought my ‘Thor’ with me, my little vibrator, tucked snug inside my panties, pressed right against my clit. The soft silicone was warm from my body. Just walking made it shift, a tiny, maddening pressure.
On the bus, I couldn’t help myself. I turned it on low. A quiet buzz, inaudible to anyone else, I hoped. The vibration sank straight into me. My thighs clenched. My breath caught. I could feel my own wetness seeping, making the fabric slick. I turned it off after a few seconds, not wanting to orgasm yet. I wanted to stay fresh, clean, focused.
By the time I reached the lecture hall, I was already losing. I set the speed to 1, the gentlest hum, thinking it would just tease me slowly, keep me simmering. I was wrong. Every tiny tremor traveled up my spine. I felt my pulse in my clit, a rhythmic, heavy throb. My inner muscles fluttered involuntarily. My toes curled inside my flats. I was so sensitive that I nearly came right there. No joke. Speed 1, and I was gasping silently, biting my lip, my whole pelvis tightening toward that edge.
I wanted to let go. God, I wanted to but not in class. Not before my turn to present.
I turned it off. Hardest thing I’ve ever done. My hands were shaking. I could feel the slick heat between my legs, a swollen, aching emptiness.
Then my group was called. Next to present. Was I lucky or cursed? I was the last speaker, time to recover, they said but recovery meant sitting there, thighs pressed together, still feeling the ghost of the vibration, my nipples chafing against my bra with every breath, my panties damp and clinging.
When my turn finally came, my voice was steady but my knees were weak.
The moment we finished, I rushed to the ladies. Locked myself in a stall. Leaned against the door. Turned Thor to high. The first orgasm hit in seconds , a sharp, full-body crack, my mouth open in a silent cry, my thighs trembling, waves of heat pouring through my belly. I had to brace my hand on the wall.
The second orgasm came, when I was on the bus home. I was still sensitive, still throbbing. I let myself drift, replaying every secret pulse of the day, and came again, slower this time, deeper, my forehead against the window, the city blurring past.a
That day morning, i got really naughty when i woke up. Maybe my period is coming. My nipple was harden as soon as i got up but i didn't play with myself as i was late liao..hehe, overslept!! I rushed to the toilet without taking towel. In the end, have to walk back into my room with my body still wet. After dressing up, i put on some make-up but in the end, i only put on mascara and lip-gloss as my brain was thinking something naughty.
In the end, i really did something naughty. I brought my 'thor' with me, hiding in my panty. hehe
I did turn on a few times when i was in the bus, but didn't orgasm as i want to stay fresh and clean. I tried to maintain so i can concentrate more on my presentation but in the end, i still lose. When i was in lecture, i turned the speed to 1, so it can stimulate slowly but i was wrong. I nearly orgasm!! No joke lor, I was really sensitive until i could nearly orgasm on speed 1.
I wanted to orgasm but not in class and not before my turn to present. I turned off and controlled myself. I am not sure if i am lucky or sway as my group was the next to present. Imgaine if i orgasm while being call to present, i think i will go weak on scene. Luckily, I am the last speaker in my group so i did have enough time to 'recover'.
I rushed to the ladies right after the presentation and had my 1st orgasm. My 2nd orgasm occur when i was in the bus, going home.
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