When the topic came around to sex he asked how comfortable I was and we both agreed that this must move to the next level. He suggested we go to his r...om and see what happened and I quickly agreed.As we got on the elevator and the door closed he moved to me and kissed me on the mouth.....a long deep kiss that made me weak at the knees. He was a very good kisser!! We stepped off the elevator and remained composed until his door closed and he planted another one on me.It didn’t take us long. I could feel that I was bare from the waist down and tried to lower my nightgown which I had risen up over my waist leaving my pussy in the open. I was still feeling rather wonderful from my orgasm and was very aware of the two of them, their nakedness, Ron's cock brushing against me, the musky scent of sex in the room.It was so beautiful, so sensual, I couldn't help but reach over and take hold of Ron's cock."Have you ever been with a man," Denise asked me as she stroked my hair, trying to. I thanked her and headed back to my kiosk, located deep in the third floor stacks. There I began to read, and take notes, comparing the life of Anais Nin to those of her characters. What a shocking libertine she must have seemed in her day, so free when women were not permitted the pleasure of touch. And as I read, I grew hard, my penis swelling with desire. Lost in my notes, I almost missed the sound of someone in the stacks. It was my librarian, quietly putting books away. And yet I caught. Brigitte stood up too and after removing her shoes, sat back down on the sofa near the window. She was facing both of us. “You‘re over dressed,” I said to Steve. He nodded and smiled. I started to undo his belt and trousers and he helped with his shirt buttons. I let his trousers hit the floor and he sat on the bed to remove his shoes, socks and trousers completely. I also removed mine. With both us blokes down to our pants we stood up and faced Brigitte. “Your turn…” I said as I looked at her..