I woke up already throbbing , sticky between my thighs, i usually didn't go to bed with panties to bed in fact i hated them because they were always on my way, the sheets twisted under me, my skin still hot from whatever I had been dreaming about, and I did not care what time it was or that I had a test or that I had not studied at all because my pussy was soaked and aching and my fingers were already sliding down before I even opened my eyes, just bare skin and wet heat and that heavy pulse that never waited for anything.

I was dripping, folds slick and warm and swollen, and when I pushed two fingers in, slow but deep, I gasped into the pillow and spread my legs wider and let my palm press down harder against my clit because I needed it, fuck i more than needed it, and the slick sounds were already loud and messy, my hips rolling up against my own hand like I had been edging myself all night without even realizing it, like my body woke up needing to cum before I could even think.

My other hand came up to my tit, full, and soft and heavy, nipple already stiff and begging to be touched, and I pinched it, pulled it, twisted it until my pussy clenched so tight around my fingers I had to add a third one, while  my fingers walked now in a more faster pace. I bit into the pillow and moaned like I did not care who heard, i did not care about the girl across the hall was listening; i did care if the whole damn floor could hear me getting myself off because i was starving for it.

I thought about the older guy from the hallway, not someone I knew exactly; I had not talked to him before, just tall and broad and bearded with that voice that made me want to bend over for him without asking anything, and I pictured him grabbing me by the hips, flipping up my skirt, finding me with no panties and a pussy already dripping for him, slamming me into a desk and telling me to shut up before someone hears how loud I get when I am getting fucked exactly how I want it, he would fuck me roughly until i'm out of breath.

I came hard, my legs shaking, stomach tight, breath caught in my throat, tits tingling, pussy pulsing around my fingers while slick poured out and soaked my hand and the sheets and the inside of my thighs, and I laid there like that, my body twitching, fingers still inside me, eyes half open and brain still buzzing from how fast and deep it hit, and I did not move until I finally looked up and saw the clock.

“Fuck,” I muttered, dragging my hand out slow, slick still dripping between my thighs, and I stumbled into the bathroom naked still flushed, immediately turned the water on hot enough to steam the mirror in seconds, stepped under the spray with my hair down and my skin flushed and my thighs very sticky, and I washed fast but deep, fingers sliding between folds again just to rinse and maybe tease a little, just enough to make myself bite down on my lip because I could still feel the aftershocks in my pussy like I was not done yet but I had to move.

I scrubbed my tits, full and heavy and still sensitive, the soap sliding slick over my nipples, and I did not take my time, I did not even try to cool down, I just rinsed off, let the water run down my thighs, and stepped out with my body still wet and steaming, dried off just enough to get dressed and left the rest to air dry. I liked the feeling of water still on my skin under tight clothes.

Then I grabbed the black skirt, the white crop top, the thin bra that did not help at all in covering my tits and I did not put on panties, just boots and gloss and nothing else, because my pussy was clean now, but still honey.

I got to campus still warm under my clothes, the towel didn’t do a full job but I didn’t care, my top stuck to my chest and my thighs were still damp where the skirt rubbed when I walked, and I didn’t rush even though I was really late, i just walked the same way I always do, hips swayed provocatively as i walked, arms swinging, my tits moved every step, and the bra didn’t help because it barely covered anything, and I wore it just so I didn’t get sent home for dress code, not because I needed it, and I already felt eyes on me before I got inside, guys were staring at me, girls whispering,and I knew people looked at the skirt and the top and wondered if I was really wearing anything under it but I didn’t give them the answer, I just walked and I didn’t slow down or look away because I wanted them to watch like they always did.

I opened the door to the building and didn’t act out of breath or like I was trying to sneak in,i just walked straight down the hallway. I didn’t even pretend to care that I was late.

The room was already quiet when I got there, heads down, pencils moving, and nobody said anything when the door shut behind me except for the professor, and even he didn’t talk; he just looked up, Professor Calder’s eyes straight at me, and he didn’t blink or look away, and I looked right back, didn’t say anything, and didn’t try to look innocent or like I was embarrassed. I just stood there for a second and then walked to the front without waiting for permission.

I sat in the first row, same spot as always, and I bent over the desk like I was looking for something in my bag even though I didn’t bring anything worth grabbing, I just stayed bent long enough for anyone behind me to see what they could see, and then I sat up and leaned back with my legs crossed and waited, for my test to be given to me.

He walked over, handed me the test without saying anything, and I didn’t look at it,i didn’t care to thank him, i just stared past him and took the pencil and started messing around in the corner of the page, i didn't know what to write because i had not read a thing, just sat there moving the pencil around and waiting for the time to pass.

I sucked on the pencil a little, not because I needed to, just because I felt like it, and I didn’t shift in my seat for comfort, I shifted because the edge pressed against the right spot and it helped kill the boredom, and I knew he kept trying not to look at me.

Professor Calder finally said five minutes left, while trying to not look at me , and I stayed in my seat for another minute to let everybody else the chance to pass their test and then i got up and brought the test to his desk,i didn’t say anything, i also didn’t bother fixing my top that was almost revealing the whole of my tits, i slowly dropped the paper in front of him with my name and the kiss mark and nothing else.

I leaned in more just enough for him to see what he kept trying not to, and when he didn’t say anything, I didn’t say anything either, i stood there for a minute then walked out the same way I had came in