He couldn’t possibly be there… but what if he was? What would she say, or do? She had absolutely no idea. She left her cart, crept around the last...set of bookshelves… and let her breath out in whoosh. There was no one there. And she wasn’t at all sure how she felt about that. Theresa turned, as she always did, to her work. Knowing the library as well she did, it was only a matter of minutes to finish the shelving, and it was just closing time as she wheeled her cart to the front of the library,. I did it and I rose the seven floors up to her apartment following her. I came breathless and she invited me to come in and rest a little after leaving the boxes in the kitchen. She unzipped a little her gray tracksuit. “It's hot” she said and continued asking me how old I was. “I'm eighteen years old” I answered while I was heavy breathing due to the climb.-“Then, you are and adult. You are a handsome boy, nice enough to pleasure a woman like me”.-“Please stop, I only came here to help you I. At which point I put my seat up and went to my knees in front it. I put my arm under the armrest, it moved and realized it went up. Now there was enough room to suck him easily. I'm sucking him and I notice, the guy that had moved seats above us, is now sitting at the end of our row. I didn't really care, but stopped and told my bf. He tells me don't worry about it. Let him watch, and he moved my mouth back to his cock. I continue to suck him. The position I'm in, I am basically facing the guy. .so was Maria's. I could see she too was breathing from her mouth and her stomach heaved up and down.Soon her hand came out of the top of the suit and she stroked down her body, past her sex and again rubbed her legs and inner thighs. I had sweatpants on and tried to mimic her motions, but it wasn't the same through the sweats. She was still holding the book, but it was obvious she was no longer concentrating on it. Now her hand for the first time made direct contact with her vagina, through.