The university library was almost empty late in the evening.
Elena walked quietly up the stairs to the third floor. The lights were dim and only a few students remained on the lower levels. She found an empty private study carrel in the back corner. The carrel had glass walls on three sides, but she felt safe because the floor was quiet. She stepped inside and closed the door behind her.
Elena sat down in the chair and placed her phone on the small desk. She opened her secret folder and selected one of her favorite videos. It was the one she recorded last week in the campus bathroom.
She hit play and turned the volume low, the sound of her own soft moans came through the phone speaker.
She leaned back in the chair and pulled her short skirt up to her waist. Her lace panties were alre
