Still, sometimes she had to do it.
Otherwise, there was always the danger that she would come as she sat at her desk, unable to stifle the whimpers that accompanied an orgasm and, even worse, the other kids in class might notice the thick cunt juice running down her legs.
So it was that Jennifer was frequently hot and unhappy as the hours of the school day dragged on, and it seemed she would never get a chance to get at her smoldering cunt.
When the final bell sounded on those days, the poor girl had to sprint home, pussy pulsing and dripping, to claw her climax out before she creamed her panties.
Today was one of those days.
But today Jennifer discovered that the school library happened to be an excellent masturbatorium.
And she discovered other things, as well.
CHAPTER TWO
The school library was not open during the afternoon, since most of the students had classes, and one day, the week before, one of Jennifer's teachers had sent her to the library with a key to fetch a reference book required in class. Jennifer had done so, but she had forgotten to return the key. She discovered the key in her handbag today, and having a free period, thought she would return it to the teacher whom had given it to her.
She was walking through the corridors, heading for the teacher's classroom and passing the library on the way. She had actually gone past it when she suddenly stopped, struck by a marvelous idea. The library would be deserted at this hour. It was a comfortable place where a girl could relax, without worrying about interruptions or having juicy, incriminating sounds overheard. It was, in fact, the ideal place for her to get her rocks off during her free period.