‘Academic libraries are the last bastion of silence,’ she agreed. ‘It’s one of the things I love best about the job. I mean, we talk to people... but we guard that quiet very fiercely.’ She smiled again, another flash of dimples and pearly teeth. They chatted idly for a bit, clicking nicely and without the rushed nervousness he often felt when talking to women he liked. She was warm and easy to talk to and he already couldn’t take his eyes off her, even in her frumpy weekend clothes that hid her. He brought my face to his member and stuck it in my mouth. I gave up trying to resist and started servicing him, wrapping my tongue around his length. “That’s right,” he said, playing with the dark curls on my head. The feel of his hot and pulsing dick going in and out of my mouth really turned me on and I felt precum soak my underwear. He pulled me off his dick and brought my face back to his lips, wrapping his tongue around mine and pressing out bodies together. He ripped the buttons open on. I pulled into the park and could see that it was a little busier than most weekends many cars parked and driving around so I pulled In the back area and looked around for a while. I noticed maybe 5 cars driving around this area so I was hopeful that I would get lots of cocks this night. I took off my cloths over my outfit and put on my high heel sandals and got out of the car and walked over to the picnic table in front of my car and sat down. It took no time before a car pulled in and a guy. I was in a semi-conscious state when I lifted my hand and placed it on her waist. This was not at all intentional because I was used to wrapping my arms around a pillow while sleeping and here there were no pillows for my arms. I felt her hold my hand and ‘keep’ it away from her. I thought that I was about to ruin my image and so I apologized,“I am sorry Neha aunty, I am used to holding a pillow in my arms while sleeping and so I didn’t realize that I had put my arms on you.”“It’s alright.