We made out for what seemed like forever. My penis was as hard as a rock as she slowly ground on me moving her hips back and forth. I could take this...punishment no longer. I stood straight up from my chair holding her tightly as her legs wrapped around my waist. I moved with purpose to the crystal green warm water and continued to kiss her. I got as far as I could into the water so only our heads were above water as we continued to kiss. She soon found my cock with her hand and began rubbing. When she returned she turned the lights off, put the movie 28 Days Later on then put the popcorn between us. While we were watching she dropped a peice of popcorn between her boobs and started looking around under her shirt to find it. She eventually took her shirt off, I immeditally got a boner from seeing her semi-naked. Ikept thinking to myself, she has got to be bloody kidding me, there is no way she would hit on me, that when I noticed her looking at my boner for a split second before. " Which is lovely flattery that any man would like to hear, although I recalled the tight embrace of her vagina from before with a mixture of anticipation and apprehension. I knew that her sex would be the most exquisitely tight sheath ... but only if I could push my cock past her tiny entrance.She eased the laces, reached inside and closed her small hand around my shaft, feeling its girth and giving me a firm squeeze, trying to make her finger and thumb touch. Her grip was soft and tight and. I had worked there for six months since completing my degree and although it was not much, it rather suited me while I worked on my post graduate studies. The library was run by the two of us, me and Mrs Mary Jones, a woman who was very active in the community as well as being a well organised librarian. She was in her mid sixties, tallish, a long face with horsy teeth, smiling eyes and a cheerful disposition which made her fun to have as a boss. Her greying hair was shoulder length and she.