y younger classmate doesn't know that I've been chatting with her on reddit. Today I got her wet in the library

 

Today after class, she asked me if I wanted to go to the library with her to study for our midterms. We have a history of studying together for exams and sit next to each other in the front row during lectures, so as far as she was concerned this would be a run of the mill study session. I had other plans in mind.

 

We walked over to the library, took the elevator up to the third floor, and sat at a lone table in the back of the room behind the stacks. We sat across from each other such that our laptops were back to back and began typing up our study outlines. That’s when I decided to do a little experiment. You see, since discovering her secret I’ve fantasized about her cumming to my words nonstop, so I figured today would be a good day to see my handiwork in action.

 

I opened a new desktop display and logged in to Reddit chat. I made sure I could quickly swap between my “SFW” google doc and Reddit so that if she came over to my side of the table I would look like I was working like a good student. I typed up the first message of the night and hit send.

“How was class?”

“Good :)” she said, “although I was having trouble focusing”

“Why’s that?” I asked. “I was thinking about our chat the whole time.”

 

After some playful back and forth I started testing the waters more and tried to gauge her response. I made sure to only send her chats when I was actually working on my notes outline, that way she wouldn’t be suspicious of the timing between my typing and her inbox.

 

“Do you know how badly I want to breed your fertile cunt?”

That was the message that put her over the edge. I glanced over at her nonchalantly and saw her whole demeanor change. She bit her bottom lip and shifted her eyes back and forth, as if she was trying to hide her arousal as best as she could.

 

“I want that too” she replied, “but I’m supposed to be studying right now.”

As the conversation went on longer and longer I noticed her soft pale cheeks slowly start to flush. I could see how her body language was changing too. She was clenching her legs together and hunched over her computer, trying her best to hide her sins from the rest of the library.

 

“What do you need to study for? You and I both know that all you really want to do in life is to be bent over and bred like a good girl should.”

“OMG stop! I’m in the library and you’re turning me on!”

I looked over briefly and saw her smiling at her screen.

“Prove it.” I said.

“Lol how?” She asked.

“Show me how wet you are.”

She waited for a minute before responding “fine.”

 

I flipped back over to my notes outline and moved my chair forward to hide my erection from the rest of the world. In my peripheral I saw her stand up and lean in to my space. “Hey can you watch my stuff real quick?” She asked, and walked off to the bathroom. A few minutes later a new message notification came across my Reddit chat tab. It was a picture of her hand with strings of her wetness webbed across her fingers. I could clearly see the tiled bathroom floor in the background and recognized it as the library. Needless to say I hadn’t been that aroused in a very long time, and the fact that she was sitting across from me soaking through her panties made it all the more erotic.

 

We kept chatting “anonymously” throughout the night. She mentioned that she was studying with friends in the library and we talked about how hot it was to be turned on in public like that.

 

“I bet your friends have no idea how wet you are right now” I say, trying to gauge her state of mind.

“Lol no, they have no clue. I’m pretty much completely soaked through my panties”

“If I were there I’d bend you over the table and put on a show for them.”

“Fuck I wish you would. That would be so hot.”

 

The whole time I could tell how turned on she was. Every time she opened a new message from me on her laptop she clenched her legs a little tighter, as if she was trying to feel the denim on her crotch rub against her pussy in desperation. After a couple hours in the library, we packed things up and parted ways.

Honestly, there’s a decent chance that she is reading this. If she read part 1 as well then she probably knows that this was about her. She also probably knows by now that her study buddy has an anonymous alter ego.