Some fantasy writing...the library

	Username: stebon55
	Date: 22-Aug-2014 00:04:48
	Mood: other
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I have a fantasy of meeting someone at the library. You look cute wearing glasses and a scarf, a skirt and your boots. Its probably cold and rainy outside, because it always is over here, so its a good day to be inside looking for a book.
When I first see you through the gaps in the shelves, you pique my interest more than the book titles I'm reading over. Curious, I go around the corner into the same row you are looking at, so I can get a better view. A little plump but very pleasantly curvy, you are far more interesting than the volumes stacked around the room. You catch me looking at you and smile. We exchange hellos and go back to pretending to look at book titles. We move towards each other, then past each other and down to the next row. We meet up in the middle again. You ask for my help in reaching a book on the top shelf. I get right next to you so I can see which one you are pointing at, and so I can be right next to you. I tell you that you smell very nice, because you do. Its your shampoo and your body wash. I hand you the book you ask for "here you go". I glance at the title. Its a collection of erotic short stories. My grin is huge, and you blush but aren't deterred and smile confidently. "thanks". You turn to find a few more books. I head to another row and look at some book titles, debating with myself whether I should try to make some kind of a move.
There you are again as you turn a corner into my row. We smile and exchange hellos again. 
"Find anything you like?" you ask. 
I reply with a big smile "absolutely, and it seems like its going to be a pretty good trip to the library for me today"
"me too" you smile. 
I kneel down to look at some classic fiction on the bottom shelf. You pull over a chair and stand on it to look through some of the top shelf books again. I scoot closer and am treated to a view up your skirt. Its one of my favourite fantasies come to life, I look around to see that no one is watching me admiring the black thong and shape of your legs under the skirt. 
I stand up. "Would you like a hand?"
"No, I'm good" and you start to lean over. You lean too far and your breasts are just inches from my face. "whoah" and you fall off the chair, wrapping your arms around my neck to avoid falling and my fave is happily buried in your breasts. I help you down, and with a huge smile " Thanks for that, but are you alrighht?"
"I'm fine, but if you see my dignity anywhere,would you let me know?"
I promise I will, and tell you to "please be careful. I'm going to the comfy chairs in the corner to read, but I'll be happy to help you so long as you promise not to break your neck".
I head over to the corner and start to read a bit, though I find myself looking up every 2nd line to look for you. I finally get a half a page or so when you ask if you can join me.
"By all means, I've chased 3 seniors away in hopes you would show up".
A giggle "That is the sweetest thing, you really are my knight in shinging armor today. What book did you get?" you ask as you sit down across for me.
I hold up the cover for you to read.
"Seriously? Moby Dick?"
" Ha ha, yep, Its a classic. Its long, some times hard to red, but if you work at it long enough, you will find the ending to be quite satisfying, with a rather explosive climax" I reply with a big dumb smile.
"Hmmm. What happens?"
"Oh I can't tell you that. Thats like cheating"
"Oh come on. I'm not going to read it. It sounds kinda boring. just tell me"
Sorry, I can't do that" is my reply
"I'll make it worth your while" with a very coy and promising look. That really got my attention.
"Do share, won't you?" I ask.
"In a bit, would you watch my stuff for a sec?" you ask as you slikde a bookmark into the book you were looking at, and then put down on the chair beside your coat.
"Of course"
You thank me and turn to head to the bathroom. Curious, I open the book to where you put the bookmark in. Its the erotic shortstories collection, and its a story about a woman who likes to entertain the neighbours with sexy strip teases and blatant exhibitionism. I think this is far more interesting, and throw my copy of moby dick onto the chair and start to read your book instead.
You get back from the bathroom to find a copy of the Melville classic sitting on your chair where you left your erotic short stories. "Am I supposed to sit on this, or read it?" with a big smile.
"I really love a good double entendre. Do whatever you like with it, but just seeing you hold it gives me a warm fuzzy feeling".
"Ha, are you sure that its a fuzzy feeling you have, I see you reading my book".
"you are right, and its most intriguing, I just want to devour it. I promise I'll give it back".
"fine" you feign being annoyed as you sit down across me and start to leaf through the pages of Moby Dick.
"Thanks" I smile. I see your purse on the floor as I turn the page and see what looks like a balled up hankerchief, but its too small. Its your panties. You took off your panties in the bathroom. I can't help but run my eyes up your boots and knees to your crossed legs. How the hell am I supposed to concentrate now?
"Would you like to trade now?" I ask.
"Gawd yes, this is TERRIBLE". Chapters devoted to the uses of whale fat, 30 pages on skinning a whale. All these books, and This is what you choose?"
"To be honest, I just grabbed it, I was watching you more than the books".
"Well I'm certainly more interesting than that book! Are you going to watch me read, too?"
"Will you let me?" I plead, half joking.
"I suppose". You seem pleased at the idea of me watching you.
"Thanks, I'll enjoy the show as quietly as I can".
"K, I'll try to make it entertaining".
you sit back and start to read the pages of your book. Soon you are enthralled in it, and I can tell you are getting excited by the words on the pages. Your nipples are hard and your legs are crossed at the ankle. I pull out my phone and read through texts, half paying attention, more interested in watching you. Your knees part and you slouch down into your chair, Your skirt rides up enough that I can see you. Shaved and smooth, I start to think about what you taste like. I flip my phone to video mode and take a quick video from the toes of your boots, up your legs and your exposed pussy with the rest of the library oblivious in the background. You notice me filming you. Your hand reaches down and you slide your hand under your skirt, fingering your clit and rubbing your swollen labia.
I'm ready to explode, but I don't want to distract you, or attract anyone elses attention. So hard to stay cool when you are there, so hot. A few minutes, and I start to notice the librarian in the corner watching me, staring intently at my phone and back at you. I flip the phone off and try to gather myself. You are smirking, and you sit up and pull your skirt down.
"I should come to the library more often" I say.
"I was thinking that too. I should go soon, but we should do this again".
I happily agree. "lets make it a date. Shoot me an email and we can work something out. You should see what I saw, it was amazing."
"I bet it was, and you haven't seen anything yet. Whats the address?"
"pass me your phone", I reply. I add a new contact and include stebon55 at gee mail into the email field. You are happy with that, and with a long hug we exchange good byes. my cock is rock hard and my heart is racing with excitement from the last 20 minutes. It seemed to last forever, and go by so fast at the same time. A quick peck on the cheek and away you go. I sit back down in the chair waiting for my erection to fade down to a less conspicuous chub. The librarian is watching me, and she looks amused. I smile at her, and she smiles back. I look over to my pile of books. The erotic short stories is there in my stack. I pick it up and go back to where I left off. 
"your friend is here every week, just so you know". It was the librarian. "It looks like you guys really hit it off" she said with a knowing smile "We close in 15 minutes. Did you find everything you were looking for"
" I found more than I was looking for, but I'm finding myself decidedly unsatisfied" I say with a grin.
The librarian looks at the book I'm holding. "Considering what you're reading, I'm not surprised. Come with me" and she gathers the books on the table beside the chair. 
I follow her. "Where are we going?" I ask.
"Its a surprise. But you will like it, I promise".