My Steamy Story: Create a hypersexualised 21 year old fin...

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Okay, so for context, I'm this 21-year-old Finnish uni student, and let's just say my glow up since moving to Helsinki has been iconic, period. I walk into my econ lecture, and the vibe is instantly sus. I'm wearing this tight black turtleneck that's hugging my tits like nobody's business, and my blonde hair is down, looking all silky and shit. I can feel, like, twenty pairs of eyes on my ass as I walk to my seat, and I'm low-key living for it.

This guy Mikko, who sits behind me, is basically a simp of the highest order. He's always "accidentally" dropping his pen so he can get a look up my skirt. Today, I decided to be extra. When I sat down, I made sure to give him a full view of my black lace thong. I heard his breath hitch, and I swear, bestie, I could feel him getting hard just from that. I leaned over to 'ask him a question,' my tits practically spilling out of my top, and whispered, "See something you like?" His face went bright red, and he just stammered. I turned back around, slowly crossing and uncrossing my legs, letting my hand trail up my own thigh. The entire back row was so thirsty, they were practically drooling. The power was absolutely mine, and it was high-key the slay of the century.