“Never had the opportunity,” I said back with a wicked grin.“You are about to,” she giggled.She bent down and kissed me hard as her hips groun... faster against my lap. My hands couldn’t resist reaching out and grabbing those hips and pushing her down harder on my lap.“Mmmm,” she moaned deeply into my mouth.Her moan encouraged me to let my hands slide from her hips to her thighs. Her body quivered as I slid them to her inner thighs and up to her pussy. I slowly started to rub her pussy through. O-O-o “Where am I?” It seemed like a good question, even if the answer was obvious. I was surrounded by books. That doesn’t quite do my surroundings justice, really. Not dozens, not hundred, but an infinite amount, all stored on shelf after shelf in what appeared to be an endless library which answered my first question. “A library. But where?” “Does it matter?” A strange voice. I turned, staring at very average man dressed in a rumpled hounds-tooth coat and a mustard yellow tie. “Who are you?. The small frown between his eyes made me wonder if I’d said something wrong. ‘That’s a lot of charity work,’ he agreed, ‘but are you satisfied by it? What you do for yourself? You know, to feel like you’ve made a personal impact.’ I blinked in surprise. ‘What? Of course I’m satisfied with it. What gives you the idea I’m not?’ The arrival of the pizza disrupted my rising anger, and I forced myself back from letting the emotion overtake me before I could think. Once Tony had a few bites inside,. “Damn, how could I ever hope to keep up with his inexhaustible youthful energy?” she wondered just a she yawned and then curled up in a fetal position and fell right asleep in her bed. *************** Shirley Crane awoke with a smile on her face for the first time in a very long time. her eyes went to the clock on the nightstand, it was noon and she had slept deeply for 2 hours. She felt dry itchy sensation on her face and breasts, and she suddenly remembered that she hadn’t washed his cum off.