She even had a ladder for access to the highest bookshelves. It looked like it had never been used.As a writer, I had to concede the library was quite...impressive. There were thousands of books, all perfectly arranged by subject and author. I loved books but could ill afford anything like this. A pang of cheap jealousy stabbed through me, as caustic as my scorn. I knew it was petty but everything about this girl just aggravated me.She led me over to the silk brocade sofa where a simple glass jug. It was 2 am and I was dreaming away, about unicorns or chipmunks or naugahyde, or what the fuck ever it is that people dream about that they can't remember the second they wake up, but tonight my dream took a turn. It started out as a light suggestion in the back of my mind of someone groping my breasts. Pretty quickly, that sensation turned and became more intense as I dreamed of someone tweaking and pulling at my nipples and I could feel my dreamself becoming aroused as the hands moved more. If she knew you well and spoke to you privately, Julie would tell you that she needs this.I Continue to hold Julie against the wall as I kiss her lips softly and then move down to take her nipple into my mouth. The nipple is great when combined with hints of her pussy juices from my fingers. She shivers while the pleasure and pain mix around inside of her, and my hand moves back down to her pussy again. I slide the two fingers back into her as slowly as I can. I let go of her nipple with a. 'Another extra, she let me take a photo!' and he showed me a photo, my wifes delicate slender hands, clearly recognisable to me, wrapped around he's cock. My jaw hung over. For a final Extra, and I only just had enough cash on me, she licked my cock, all over, from the base to my head, although she would actually take it into her mouth, and let me cum into her discarded g-string! The most intense sexual moment I have ever experienced!!'I was speachless.'Dave, you gotta go back next Friday, see.