Next year, who knows? She was still as busy as ever. Busier. She'd taken on that noon time job as student library monitor. The look on George's f...ce the first time he'd walked into the library and seen her behind the counter! She knew she looked every inch the librarian, with her hair up in a bun and her glasses perched on the end of her nose. Oh George, that book on trains you ordered form the Inter-Library Book Bank is in! Come with me, it's back here in the office. She felt so. After all, why would she be down in their computer room in the middle of the night all by herself watching lesbian porn? “You like my big tits, do you?”“Absolutely,” I said.“I know you do. I’ve seen you looking at them,” she breathed out. “It turns me on to know you like them!”My hand was racing up and down along the length of my hard shaft as she spoke. I was so close to cumming. I watched as her fingers penetrated her and she finger fucked herself as she continued to keep my rhythm. “You. ‘So, damn, it’s you, Kelly.’ I always was real smooth with the girls. ‘So tell me, what happened to you? Last I heard you were down Corpus way.’ ‘Well, I was. Then I went up to Austin to school and met a real nice boy. He was from over to Medina, just west of here. We got married when we graduated and he took over his dad’s feed business and helped on his dad’s farm. We had a little boy and two years later a little girl.’ She looked down to check the shine on her Justin’s but I knew it was. “Fifteen minutes, sir.”I cleaned up Mr. Sorenson’s notes and printed eight copies for the meeting. I was headed for the conference room to distribute the notes when I saw Ms. Benson coming to the conference room. I stopped at the door and waited for her. She was fully dressed in a sharp business dress of skirt cut well above the knees and white blouse. Her dark bra was evident underneath. I held the notes in my left hand and fumbled with my right to unbutton one more button of her.