The Librarian had her fair hair tied into a bun, pulled so tight that the skin on her face was squeezed of blood flow and looked like glazed porcelain... I had seen her a number of times but had never spoken to her in conversation, other than the usual polite monosyllabic exchanges when handing books over for stamping or returning. The library was empty this close to closing time and she looked bored, her blank listless look emphasising the plainness of her features.“Oh yes, sir,” she replied. Excited, she reached forward to grip the far edge. Her breasts and stomach were flat against the desktop. I gripped her hips and pulled her roughly against me. My cock pressed against the already damp mesh of her underwear, straining at the thin fabric separating us. I grabbed the back of her thong and tugged up so it pulled tight against her clit. I was rewarded with a surprised cry of pleasure. I loosened my grip and pressed my cock against her again, and then pulled once more on her. It's been me ever since I had a choice in what I wear to work or to school.The old guy looks. Finally, "Cindy Richards, forgive me for asking, but how OLD are you?" Fifteen, sir," I said."This card says you're an engineer. BSEE. Engineer." Sir, so does Auburn University," I retort."Told ya!" the senior staff engineer said. He's who we've been working with. He already knew me and Dan from a meeting at their corporate headquarters. This is a regional office. I'm unknown. Not any more, I'd. Suddenly i pulled it very hard that i came out atonce exposing her boobs to me. She saw me staring at her boobs and started to hide them and turned other side. There was no speech from both of us and were just standing. Finally she turned towards me and asked me how does she look. I just said they look so wonderful, there came a smile from her face and we started kissing each other. We kissed for couple of min and then i took her to my bedroom. We started stripping each other and in few mins..