They were not the only ones; one of the librarians resignedly pointed us to a corner of the second floor, where there was already a huge pile of boxes...“Put a piece of paper with your name and library number sticking out of the top book, and then it’ll be easier for us to clear your account.”“When will you get these done?”She grinned.“Oh, surprisingly quickly! I know that there are thousands of books there, and it looks like a huge job, but it’s really not that bad. Now that the dissertations. Becker's usual table when he was in town and that he would be with them shortly.Kevin was slightly out of place in a sport coat and tie as the majority of the men in the restaurant were wearing tuxes. Denise wore a black cocktail dress which was elegant in its simplicity, matching black hose and high heels. They sat making small talk and studying the menu until both looked up as a rather handsome, middle aged man made his way to their table. Clad impeccably in a tux, he cut a rather dashing. I could feel that massive head pressing on my cunt walls. I was so wet I knew I could take him easily so I grabbed his hips and pulled him into me to the hilt. I love the first thrust into my cunt, feeling that cock expand my entire pussy. Soon he was thrusting into me and I could feel his balls slap my clit. He was really pacing himself going slow and then fast and then slow. I slumped a little on the box so I could take him deeper into me. His cock felt so good and I was really moaning. ” She said as she waved them out the door.A few miles down the road, Sara broke the silence.“Are you ever going to tell me about Aunt Millie?”“What do you mean?”“Well she sure seems attached to you for someone you haven’t known very long.”“Well she is just that kind of lady. She sure took a liking to you, didn’t she?”“Yes, but I think that was only because I was with you. Oh, don’t get me wrong, I’m sure she is a very friendly lady, but she thinks of you as family. My own family doesn’t think.