I didn't even have classes, I just wanted a coffee and attention. I'm the blue-haired busty bisexual barista that you were warned about, size 14, thick thighs, big tits, tattoos, piercings. I'm like a koala, I'm small, chubby, and cute, and the whole neighborhood can hear me fucking.

I walked down from my accommodation block to the Agora and I couldn't stop smiling at all the eyes that got stuck on me. I became hyper aware of the feeling of my singlet against my nipples, the coarse material catching slightly on my piercing as my boobs bounced with each step. My body jiggled as I walked and goosebumps raced over my skin as I felt dozens of eyes watching my body. I caught myself absent mindedly reaching up to touch my own breast and pretended to scratch my nose.

Professors greeted me with a smile and the guy who took my order at the cafe never once managed to make eye contact, from behind the counter his eyes seemed involuntarily glued to the soft curves of my cleavage and the hard points of my nipples accentuated by the plain white singlet.

I smirked at the sensation of cool air on my warm pussy as I walked, I was already imagining mentally choosing which vibe I would use when I got back to my apartment. I feined interest in a display outside the library to flirt with a tall guy handing out flyers, he tried hard to keep his eyes on my face, but his friend beside him didn't. I reached up to brush my hair back and pressed my chest out ostentatiously earning two pairs of wide eyes and slack jaws and smiling politely back at them.

By the time I got back to my room I was in need, I threw my empty coffee cup in the bin and snatched up my rabbit from my bedside drawer. I spread some flavored lube over the toy with a twisting stroking motion and eased it into myself. I sighed in relief as the dildo opened my body and let out a little squeal as the soft vibrating fingers reached my clit and my body jolted.

I lay back on my couch still in my skirt and singlet, I squeezed my breasts as I slid the toy in and out, grinding the top against my clit as it went deeper. I came in seconds, my eyes clamped shut and I clenched my jaw as my body shuddered from the inside out. I couldn't stop.

Faster and deeper I fucked myself with the toy until my clit was painfully sensitive and my thighs were slick from the mess I had made. I lay back with my legs spread wide, my creamy wet pussy framed by the denim skirt, my singlet twisted to one side with my bare tits hanging out, red faced and gasping, and I smiled as my horny brain had an idea.

My thighs were sticky now, I had stood up and straightened my skirt down over the slippery mess of my pussy. My nipples were again covered by my singlet though I could feel that they were still agonizingly stiff and sensitive as my big soft breasts jiggled and bounced while I walked back down the path from my apartment.

I walked through the shops and picked up some things for dinner, a bottle of wine, and another coffee. I wondered if anyone could tell I had just masturbated, people stared at my body through campus, some subtle, others obvious. I got back to my apartment and put my shopping away before I picked up my rabbit from the couch and took it to the bathroom. I braced my hand against the tiles under the running shower as I pushed the toy up into myself again and made myself dirtier before finally rubbing myself and my vibrator down with soapy hands.