When I was 18, I was studying philosophy, there was a guy on course who was a hunk. We started hanging out, going to bars and clubs, and things started getting frisky.
In our second year we were getting closer and closer, one March day, I was wearing this really short skirt, we were messiing about before the prof came in, and it didn't end there. As the professor was doing her normal spiel, I felt this hand between my legs, next thing he tore a hole in pantyhose and moved my underwear so he could get two of his fingers into my lady parts, he started massaging me, it felt so good, I was trying my hardest not show I was enjoying it, I was in a lecture afterall. I could tell he was also enjoying it, you could see his cock as hard as ever through his tight jeans. Once he was done, his fingers were wet as anything, I had a good time.
