Not wanting to wait forever or risk missing the next desk, you slowly climb down your chair, and run to the desk to your right. You reach a pair of legs that are crossed. You figure that she might be good, and start climbing up her leg. You eventually reach the seat, and look at who you just climbed. It's Alison. She was one of your friends. She was quite a site, since she had D-sized breasts. She was wearing a white tank top, and a blue plaid button shirt, which was open halfway down, exposing her beautiful cleavage. You focused back on your mission. You could either get her attention at her lap, or you can climb higher, and get her attention then. Or you could have some fun here.
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