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I check my watch, ten p.m., perfect. I pull my erotic novel from my knapsack and pull off my skimpy underwear getting ready. Its ten o'clock at night at the campus library and I'm sitting in the back section. After a gruesome game of truth or dare, I was dared to play with myself in the library at night and of course I would do it for fifty bucks! I'm not really a shy girl, but this is a little out of my league. Masturbating in public is a little intense, and the library is closed so I'm most likely going to be found by the librarian when he starts restocking and cleaning up.

I slide my hand down my stomach and my fingers rub circles over my inner thigh teasingly, I love the feel of being lightly tickled. I let my hand wander further inside my legs until I finally reach my target. My folds are dripping wet just thinking about the hot librarian catching me and punishing me. I let my fingers brush over my swollen nub and almost scream from the pleasure coursing through my body. My breathing hitches as a moan escapes my slightly parted wet lips. I throw my head back and bite my lip to hold back the moan in my throat. My fingers are wet, soaked in my juices and I lift my hand briefly to taste myself, my sweetness coating my tongue.

I slide my hand back down my body, slightly lifting my skirt to reach my juicy mound when I hear someone clearing their throat behind me. I know I've been caught, and I couldn't be happier if this goes my way. I bring my hand up and stick two fingers in my mouth as I turn around and look at the person behind me, my eyes secretly lighting up.

"Excuse me Miss; do you need help with something?"

The sexy librarian's eyes drop to my mouth that is still sucking on my juice covered fingers. I decide to play the innocent card and say, "Oh, I'm really sorry! I was just reading and got really into it." Cue blush and the batting of my eyelashes. His face lights up mischievously and I know I've got him hooked. I've wanted this man for weeks, unable to draw up the courage to flat out tell him so and see where it goes.

He clears his throat, "That's not the problem. I was actually wondering if you'd like a little help with your enjoyment."

We both smile at each other, "I'd love some help, but will anyone see?"

"The library has been closed for fifteen minutes; no one should be here but us." .. .

Your pleasure is our business - House of Phone Sex! Call one of our fantasy makers and share your dreams and desires 415-621-6334 I check my watch, ten p.m., perfect. I pull my erotic novel from my knapsack and pull off my skimpy underwear getting ready. Its ten o'clock at night at the campus library and I'm sitting in the back section. After a gruesome game of truth or dare, I was dared to play with myself in the library at night and of course I would do it for fifty bucks! I'm not really a shy girl, but this is a little out of my league. Masturbating in public is a little intense, and the library is closed so I'm most likely going to be found by the librarian when he starts restocking and cleaning up. I slide my hand down my stomach and my fingers rub circles over my inner thigh teasingly, I love the feel of being lightly tickled. I let my hand wander further inside my legs until I finally reach my target. My folds are dripping wet just thinking about the hot librarian catching me and punishing me. I let my fingers brush over my swollen nub and almost scream from the pleasure coursing through my body. My breathing hitches as a moan escapes my slightly parted wet lips. I throw my head back and bite my lip to hold back the moan in my throat. My fingers are wet, soaked in my juices and I lift my hand briefly to taste myself, my sweetness coating my tongue. I slide my hand back down my body, slightly lifting my skirt to reach my juicy mound when I hear someone clearing their throat behind me. I know I've been caught, and I couldn't be happier if this goes my way. I bring my hand up and stick two fingers in my mouth as I turn around and look at the person behind me, my eyes secretly lighting up. "Excuse me Miss; do you need help with something?" The sexy librarian's eyes drop to my mouth that is still sucking on my juice covered fingers. I decide to play the innocent card and say, "Oh, I'm really sorry! I was just reading and got really into it." Cue blush and the batting of my eyelashes. His face lights up mischievously and I know I've got him hooked. I've wanted this man for weeks, unable to draw up the courage to flat out tell him so and see where it goes. He clears his throat, "That's not the problem. I was actually wondering if you'd like a little help with your enjoyment." We both smile at each other, "I'd love some help, but will anyone see?" "The library has been closed for fifteen minutes; no one should be here but us." .. .
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