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THE LIBRARY SESSIONS, From Thirty-One Days

Date: 11/4/2014, Categories: Seduction, Author: rojack99, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

The Library Session, from THIRTY-ONE DAYS The librarian returned to the reading lounge. The librarian was Cindy Waterford, also my next door neighbor. I was about to test the town rumor mill. Did she or didn’t she? Cindy carried a designer jacket over her arm and a designer purse in her hand. She appeared to be ready for the drive home. This was not a happy moment for me. Perhaps the rumor mill was wrong. My cock ebbed, but could be called upon in seconds. Cindy dropped her stuff on the floor and sat down opposite me. She crossed her long, beautiful legs, reached into her purse and pulled out a joint and lighter. Fired it up. The classy librarian toked a few times. Snuffed the joint against the lighter, and returned the two items to her purse. She sat back in the chair and exhaled. This lady was a beauty. She reminded me of Cindy Crawford, the young version. A Cindy who looked like Cindy. Perfect. The librarian opened her eyes. Looked at me. Serenity washed over her. Smoky and seductive and relaxed she was. Her foot began to move. The stupid, sexy, mesmerizing thing women do when their legs are crossed. I stared at her clear shoes. I was not familiar with shoes of this type. I was fascinated. Her pretty feet appeared to be imprisoned in the shoes. Her pink toe nail polish screamed color. She walked around all day with these feet on display. For men to see. I slid off the front of the chair to my knees. I began to caress her shoe with my hand. I looked up at her, catching ... her eyes through her glasses. Yes. The glasses were still on. She seemed to nod. I pressed my magic tongue into the shoe, touching skin. I felt a tremble run down her leg, followed by the distinctive aroma of released pussy. I licked some more, running up to her delicate ankle, then down the top of her foot. I opened my mouth and she pushed the toe of her shoe in. I began to suck on her shoe. My cock leapt to attention filling my pants. This was hot. I grabbed both of her shoes, one in each hand. Began to lick her perfect calf. I stopped at her knee as she inhaled deeply. Her body temperature rose as my tongue touched her thigh. Both of them. Inside. Licking upwards. The smell of pussy was overwhelming. This bitch was in heat. I was near suffocating on it. I could taste her, she was strong. I thought about the boring, sedentary sex life she endured with her fat ass husband. I would make sure I exceeded his bullshit. I moved my hands to the undersides of her thighs, pushing them up, pushing Cindy back. She went with the flow, the older woman now putty in the rookie’s hands. My head was under her classy skirt, and the rookie got a rookie surprise. No panties. When did she take them off? Did she work all day without them? Was she that much of a voyeur? Or was this after hour ‘non-attire’? Shit sakes. I was still learning. Her smell was a magnet for my tongue. Out it came, in it went and out came the first moan from the classy librarian. I would love to see myself right now. On my ...