Between quiet bookshelves in stripping for the first time, she hikes her skirt and leans against the stacks. Fingers slip under cotton panties, rubbing swollen lips while whispering “Shh… stripping for the first time”. The danger makes her wetter; she bites back screams of “stripping for the first time” as she comes standing up, juices running down her thighs in the silent thrill of secret “stripping for the first time”.