Library Rendevous

Transcript

I was just thinking, would you, would you let me, would you let me take you to the library? I think it could be a lot of fun. We could just walk all around.

I'd imagine you probably don't go very often, maybe to study or something, but today I'm just going to follow you around. You, you can look, you can look at all the books in all the different aisles. And I'm, I'm just going to look at you.

I'm, I'm going to hold you from behind, following you like a lost little puppy dog. As you take out books, open the cover, read through them, I'll watch you. As your thumb moves over a few words in the front or the back, my thumbs, my thumbs are going to be tracing small, small circles on your lower back and your hips.

Of course, nothing too scandalous, I mean, I'm going to just keep very lightly touching you here and there as we make our way through and look at all the different genres and all the different aisles. You look so pretty, your eyes light up as you see something that catches your interest. I mean, there's a lot that's been catching my interest.

This entire little excursion, for instance, is intriguing to me. The dirty, dirty thoughts that are in my mind. They all include you, but, well.

Once we, once we find a quiet spot all the way in the back, there's no one around, I'm going to take you and I'm going to push you against that rack of books. I'm going to slide my hand down your pants, inside your panty, and I bet you that I'm going to find you completely soaking fucking wet. My cock, my cock's already throbbing just thinking about it.

Fuck, yeah. You knew, you knew exactly, exactly what I was doing, and you know how much I love how wet you get from me. I'll turn you around so that you're facing me, and I'll so, so slowly pull my hand out of those pants, feeling that elastic pulling against my fingers.

Then I'll slowly take my glistening, sloppy fingertips, press them against your soft, pretty, pretty lips, and listen, and feel, and watch as you suck on my fingers. I'm going to use my other hand and push you, push you harder against that bookcase. You can feel those books pressing against you, my hand on your hip squeezing you, my cock throbbing in your pants.

It's hard for me to help myself. I've got to kiss you. So I'll start at your chin, taking a deep breath.

I can smell your pussy. I can smell your pussy on your lips from sucking on my fingers, and that just fucking drives me crazy. Nibbling on your neck.

God, I wish I could fuck you right here, but I know better. Yes, I know better. So all I can do is kiss, but I can leave some light hickeys so no one, no one could tell us they really, really loved.

Meanwhile, my hand, my hand would find its way up against your shirt, feeling around to find a nipple, moving back down to get underneath, back inside those pants, rubbing you, where I know, where I know you would need it. I'll tell you not to make a fucking sound while I use my hand to cover your pretty mouth. I know you'd love it when I touch you in public.

How much the thrill of being caught turns you on. And then, as hard as it is, I would exert every ounce of patience that I had to wait, wait until I could tell that you were about to come. And then again, as I felt your toes lifting off that carpeted floor, I'd slowly sit my hand upward, feeling your swollen little clit, that elastic, against my fingertips.

And just leaving you right on the edge of an orgasm. Big smirk on my face. It's time to go, baby.

It's time to go. I know how sensitive that you're gonna be. I know that every step going forward from the back of this library all the way outside is gonna be wanting my touch.

I understand. I'm gonna take care of you. I'm gonna take care of you so good.

So good when we get home. Hmm. Let's go home.

What do you say? Let's put this fucking book down. Remind and offer, I suppose, myself up, sort of, in a way.

Whoa. Okay. Let me retake that.

Okay. Cut. Cut that.

Beep. Beep that out. Beep.

Okay. Cut. I wanted to offer up something I think that I've probably offered up before.

I think that sounds better. Yeah, I think that's better. Okay.

I would like to say. .. Let's go with that.

I'd like to say. .. Is that better? All right.

Screw it. That's good enough. Okay, look.

Here's the deal. I thank you guys very much for listening. I've already taken way too much time.

You're probably ready to turn this off, which is totally going against the grain. I'm not very good at this part of these things. But I would love, I would love nothing more than to make something special for you or your loved ones or somebody you love or your partner or your wife or your girlfriend or whomever or your significant other person in your life or yourself.

I would really love to do that if that's something that you'd be interested in. I've been doing this for a long time. And that includes if you have a story that you'd like me to read.

I could do that. If you have something that you have an idea for and you just want something expanded on or you have some sort of a prompt.