I don’t know how to describe it other than that she tastes clean. Clean and fresh and I’ve got to have more. I glance around the little hallway we...are in. There are four office doors here. One I know goes to the circulation desk. The other two have lights on and I can see movement through the frosted glass. The fourth one is darkened. I pull her with me as I walk to the darkened door. I try the knob and it turns. I slowly open the door. It’s empty. It’s apparently the main librarian’s office. I was thoroughly contented. As I sat there I noticed a small track ran off between the trees at the bottom of the dell and curved out of sight to the right.“I must take a look in a moment” I thoughtJust then I saw a guy on a mountain bike come round the corner. Incredibly he was completely naked, but for a pair of black Nikes. He smiled as he cycled towards me. He was stunning!His hair was a deep black, wavy and shoulder length. His body was lithe and a dark sun kissed brown, his arms and legs. I stood up. Possibly because it was my habit to kiss Brinn after I had blown his brain and balls, I kissed Uncle Bob too. I didn’t rub it in by shoving my sperm-covered tongue into his mouth, but I pressed my lips firmly against his. When I pulled back, I said, “You taste yummy. Just as good as Brinn, in fact. I wish I could do it again right now.”His eyes jittered in their sockets and he said, “Man!”I undid my pants, looking at him. “I don’t suppose you’d return the favor,” I said. “I mean I. Celeste lowered them both to the floor and supported Vicky from behind as she lay on her back, folding back the lapels of her open dress like a blanket, her tanned and naked form laid out like a golden buffet for Celeste to feast upon. Vicky looked up into the face of her friend; the beautiful female face that a few breathless moments from now would be the first woman to taste her, to take her, to enter her and – she knew this like she knew her own name – to drive her to an orgasm so intense.