Just An Ordinary Librarian.

For two hours now the library had stood dark, only the occasional head light from a passing car trickled through the front glass door causing strange shapes to dance across the walls as if the books themselves had come to life. The music from the computer played a beautiful Tango, just barely audible, but she knew the song so well and she loved allowing her body to sway to the music. Placing the last book in its rightful station she let her hands roam over her full breasts, at the age of forty three her own touch could still bring a surge of passion to her. This spring would be her twentieth anniversary at the library. Except for Sundays, this was her life. She considered herself a plain looking women and believed that is also how the outside world viewed her. The exotic adventures that she had lived almanbahis şikayet had only been through the creation of her own mind. Once when she was young she had felt the passion of a man, had felt his body heavy upon her, his needs pleasuring her desires. But that was long ago. Sometimes in the cold of night his memory still lingered deep within her as her hands found the warmth of her passion needing to be fulfilled. But in the dark of the library she stood at the desk reading the note once again. For a year now every third Friday a note would appear on her desk. "I'll be there at 10:00p.m please be ready for me" They always stated the same thing. Except for the first one. She pulled the cotton dress over her head and neatly folded it laying it on her desk, the short silk black slip almanbahis canlı casino clung to her body, accentuating her full breast and curved hips. The black stockings giving her legs a shimmering affect as she slipped off her plain brown shoes and replaced them with the blacked spiked heels. Taking the blood red silk scarf from the bottom drawer she careful tied it around her neck. She walked through the rows of books letting her fingers slide long the worn covers as she hummed softly the song that played. The silk fabric felt cool and luscious against her body enticing her with ever step she took. As she stood in front of the history section, her deep desires rising as her hands roamed over her body. Sounds of the footsteps echoed throughout the old building, Her heart pounding almanbahis casino her breathing quickened as the footsteps grew closer.He was behind her, the feel of his body pressing next to her, his scent consuming her. Her body quivered and relished in the warmth that had began to build between her thighs as the scarf was taken from her neck and carefully placed over her eyes and tied. The warmth of his strong hands caressed the back of her neck, rubbing softly down her shoulders, his lips moist and intense as he kissed the nape of her neck, letting his tongue inch all around before he began taking small bites followed by wet kisses. The long coat he wore brushed against her calves as his body rubbed closer to hers. She could feel the hardness of his cock as he pressed his body into her. The silk stockings now saturated with her own juices, her insatiable appetite for his body growing stronger. Taking her by the hand he led her to the long wooden table, her body trembled as he slid the straps from her shoulders letting the slip fall to the floor.