Bathroom Orgasm

I returned to the city in the afternoon because I had a class on Monday. I was bored listening to my old professor talk about some historical things, but luckily my attractive block mate was sitting next to me, so I simply glanced at him and flirted a bit. We used to have flings, then he moved on and got himself a girlfriend. They split up last month, and he is now single.

I looked away when he looked back at me. I pretended to be listening to our professor's discussion, "Ahh, so that's why." I said nodding my head, acting like I was listening, I looked like shit. I was even taking down notes using my black ball pen so he would believe I was listening. I was stopped when he held my hand to stop me from writing. I looked up at him.

"You're not taking notes, you're doodling," he said softly to me, the professor might scold us for making noise

"I love art," I smirked and looked in front.

"You bored already?"

I looked back at him and shamelessly l