I despise midterms. And I didn't particularly like the idea of spending a couple days in the local library studying.
However, what I didn't realize, was that my time there would turn to other pursuits...

As I shook off the snow and rain from my jacket and entered the reference section, she crossed my path and
smiled. Blonde hair, gorgeous face, and a hot body-which was nicely framed by a black leather skirt.
Not normal for a librarian!

Nervously, I asked her for some help that I knew would put us together for a while. As we were walking
through the stacks of books to a secluded area, I smelled her perfume, and mixed with the faint scent of
her leather skirt, I felt my heart start to beat faster. As we got farther into the stacks, she suddenly stopped.

As she turned to tell me where the books could be found, I pulled her into my arms and we kissed. At
first she seemed a bit shocked, but after a second or so, she responded in-kind with plenty of response with
her lips and tongue.

As the kiss got longer and more groping, I stepped between her legs, and pulled her into me. Gripping
her leather skirt and pulling it up a bit, I rubbed my leg and thigh in between hers. The second my leg came
in contact with her crotch, I could feel her hot, wet pussy through my pants and her panties.

Our kisses were causing us to take gasps of air when our lips and tongues were not inter-twined. My leg
was getting soaked just above the knee, and she was getting way past the point of mere excitement. When
she started to rub my cock through my pants, I knew we had to do something. As her hand found my zipper
and slowly pulled it down, I realized she wanted the same thing I did.

Looking around nervously, she stooped down, and at the same time, pulled my cock out of my pants, and
sucked it deep into her throat. She bobbed up and down, slicking my shaft with her wet saliva and creating a
slight suction. As her lips reached the head, she tightened her mouth and sucked harder. It didn't take
me long with her technique before I let go with a large, spasming load. She gulped my cream down and
pulled me free from her mouth with a pop.

"Every good turn deserves another" I mumbled as we kissed, and I tasted my salty cum on her breath.
"Mmm, please do!" she moaned. I felt very exposed as I nervously looked around, and squatted down on my
knees. Lifting up her squeaky leather skirt, I noticed that her panties were visibly soaked. The mixed scent
of dripping pussy and leather was too much for me at which to simply look, but had to taste. Pulling aside her
panties, I started licking her outer lips, and thrusting my tongue inside her pouting hole, I nibbled on her hard
little clit until she started groaning. When she finally came, tightening her legs around my head and neck, I
drank in her wetness.

Almost sure that someone would hear us for sure, I realized that we had to go for the "final course" as
soon as possible. So, standing up, and kissing her as she licked her juice from my face, I turned her
around. While saying: "We really need to find that book" I lifted her skirt and rubbed the head of my
cock up and down her wet slit. "I think it's down here," she gasped as she bent over farther. "Is that
it?" I asked as I found her hole and slipped my cock all the way- in one thrust-"Mmm yes, that's it!" She
shuddered as my balls slapped against her backside.

After pumping her in slow, full, thrusts, I couldn't hold out any longer. So finally, with a couple short
strokes and one or two deep thrusts, I grabbed on to her waist and shot deep inside her.

Now, if only books could talk!