I moved my other hand from between her thighs and unbuttoned her shorts. Then, as softly and gently as I could, I began to slide my hand down. I slid ...ver her mons and to the top of where her pussy crack started. I pressed my finger in. It was just as moist as the rest of her pussy. I slid it further down and in. I don’t think she even knew my hand was there. She was still breathing spasmodically and whimpering at my movements across her g-spot. Then the tip of my finger contacted her clit. Her. I looked at her newly shaved pussy, she had extended labia lips and I gently pulled at them with my lips. Sucking them in and then releasing. I gently lapped at her inner pink, held wide open by my two hands. It was good for her but I realised her clit was the most sensitive spot so I turned my attention back to it, gently flicking the bud then a few circles, then another flick. She soon indicated that she was close to climax as she arched her back high and mewed like a wild cat, the sound was. That I had one insatiable slut inside my mind.It all started during my senior year, but that’s a story for another time. What really this one is about is how I got caught, and how I was forced to let my inner-me out.Oh, and by the way, I am Amy Sanders. A perfect geek girl with the body of a model and the mind of a…‘Slut!’ My inner-me shouted to complete the sentence, and I gave out a sigh… yeah, you know what my inner-me is.~~“Amy, get out of my lecture!” The shriek rebounded through the big. She asked me to meet her at a hotel room. She wanted to spend a day with me and wanted to make the day memorable.The day arrived. I met her near a famous mall in Bangalore. Then we both greeted each other. That was the first time we met each other. Then we checked into the hotel. It was the summer season and we met around 11 am. So I just wanted to settle in. She started staring at me. She was expecting me to take the initiative.I looked into her eyes and placed my lips on hers. Immediately, I.