The lower shelves were the best to view her cleavage. She was right handed, and to return a book down low, her right shoulder would drop, and I would ...atch her left boob bang agaist her right one as she did so. I nearly came several times, and frequently when I went home, and thought of that cleavage. Nowadays, I suppose k**s are taking pictures of librarians' cleavages.One day, I did a mean thing. I dislodged a lot of history books on the very bottom shelf and left them lying down, hoping she. . u-huh ... sure ... I understand ... yeah, I won't wait up, yeah ... around midnight ... thanks dear ... I always appreciate it when you call to let me you're running late ... no, it's not a problem, the kids aren't going anywhere tonight, maybe I can get them to do something with me ... yeah, that'll happen when pigs fly ... bye, love you!" We finished the clean up Mom, what do you want to do tonight? We're all yours!" I said."Be careful what you two offer me, I may take you both up on your. The dark oak floors have way to white walls, pocked with erotic artwork of the female form.I hadn't taken any of this in last night. I felt tiny in here. My messy dark hair flowing over my slightly tanned body was almost my only covering save for my lingerie. My small 5'4" figure made its way along the direction I assume we came from. The house was still quiet and I still felt like I was in a daze.I passed three large doors that were closed and headed to the open one at the end. I heard the. They all seemed to like having me there to look at, although a few more girls were scheduled to arrive for the party that night. Once I dried off and dressed, I headed back to Justin’s room and quietly opened the door, letting myself into what had become a twisted weekend love nest for me. Andy was the only one in the room when I entered and he had a short white towel wrapped loosely around his waist. “Where’d they go?” I asked, a little nervous because Andy hadn’t said too many words to me.