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10/19/2005 7:37 am

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Library


had been working on a major assignment for my degree in
marine Biology at Boston University. I needed to spend
considerable time in the library researching the material.
It had been six months since I was in the library,
and it took me a while to find everything. I had been searching
online and got some information, but had to hit the library
stacks for additional reference and print material.

I was sitting on the floor between the stacks reading through
some of the books to find something useful. I looked up and
saw a beautiful woman sitting at a desk not too far from me.
I was slightly behind her and to the side. I could see that
she had her head down and was reading something and writing
in a notebook. I just stared at her for a few minutes. There
was something about her that seemed interesting and she
caught my attention with her cute looks, but it was her body
movement that held my stare.

It seemed odd that she was wiggling or squirming the way
she was in the chair. Something seemed out of the ordinary,
but I couldn't figure out what. I looked down and saw
her thighs moving gently back and forth. The desk had walls
on the sides and I couldn't see much in front of her and
I couldn't see her legs. I noticed her hand as she lifted
it from her lap area and raised one of her fingers to her mouth.
She looked around as she did that, seemingly making sure
no one was looking at her. She did not see me.

She sucked slowly on her finger and closed her eyes. She
stopped squirming for that few seconds and it seemed that
she was in a very peaceful and happy state. She removed her
finger and lowered it to her lap again. I could tell she had
a skirt on and I could tell that she slipped her hand underneath
that skirt. I watched her as she began to move her thighs
again and I could tell what she was doing now. It was the most
beautiful sight I think I had ever seen.

She was thoroughly enjoying herself. I saw her sneak a squeeze
on her right breast and nipple area with her left hand as
her right arm was moving in her lap. In the meantime I had
become very aroused and had begun to rub myself through
my pants. I was so hard from watching this I just had to touch
myself. I saw her close her eyes and the next few seconds
seemed to last forever. It was like watching a series of
digital photographs click by in front of me.

She began to move differently and she seemed to stiffen
up all her muscles. I could se that she was reaching a climax
and I was just a few feet away from her watching it all. This
was more than I could take and I shot a load right there. My
cum was on the inside of my pants along my thigh. The head
of my dick had popped out of the side of my underwear and I
had now coated my leg and pants with a flood of my own cum.
I watched her shudder and spasm as I shot my load. The timing
of our mutual orgasms couldn't have been better. I
watched as she slowed down her movements and she must have
been enjoying the gentle massaging of her own fingertips.
She slipped her hand out again and brought her
fingers to her mouth yet again to lick her juices from her
hand.

I sat there for a minute just trying to figure out what had
just happened. I have never seen anything like this before
in my whole life even here in Boston, and wanted to know much
more about this woman. She got up and walked to the restroom.
I walked over to her desk and I could actually smell her sexual
releases. I looked down at her notebook and saw that she
was writing an erotic story of some kind. I saw that her name,
Amanda, was on her notebook.

I walked towards the restroom before she came back. Just
as I was to walk into the men's room, she walked out of
the women's room. We exchanged glances and brief smiles.
I went inside and cleaned up the mess as best I could. I returned
to the books I left scattered on the floor only to find that
she had left. I was heart broken and wished that I had a chance
to speak with her.

A few days passed and I did not see Amanda in the library at
all. Fortunately, the day before my report was due I was
in the library again and spotted Amanda at a desk in the corner.
There was virtually no one in the library that evening and
I was just happy to see her again. I wasn't sure if I could
go through with the plan I had thought about for nearly four
days, but I was going to give it a try.

Amanda got up from her desk and I quickly went over to her
desk and wrote a message on her paper. I said I couldn't
help but watch her the other day and thought she was the most
beautiful woman I had seen for a long time. I also wrote the
following: "please don't be surprised if you
find more under your desk than you imagined". I had
a plan, but I didn't want to surprise her so much that
I got hurt.

I watched Amanda go back to her desk and sit down. She read
the note I left and immediately looked around. She also
looked under the desk, and I almost burst out laughing.
She didn't see me looking at her. About five
minutes later, I walked by her and smiled as I sat at the desk
on the other end of her desk. She looked up at me and smiled
and then looked back and forth quickly from her paper to
me. I think she was not quite sure if it was me that wrote the
note, but she was going to find out that answer very soon.

The desks we were sitting at were made of wood and had faced
each other. However, there were walls between our two
desks that kept us from being able to see each other when
we were sitting down. There were also walls on the upper
and lower sides of the desks, which covered the sides all
the way to the floor. They were odd-looking boxes that must
have been some kind of style from 50 years ago. They were
also very concealing.

I bent down and crawled under the desk. I could see straight
across and maybe 5 feet from me was Amanda's legs. Once
again she was wearing a skirt and her gorgeous legs were
there in front of me. She had slid her sandals off and she
had her feet spread a bit in front of her. I crawled slowly
and quietly towards her. She must have heard me because
she dropped her pen and leaned down to look at me. I froze
in my place and she held the look for a few seconds and then
smiled and sat back up. I think she just wanted to check me
out a bit better.
I approached her legs slowly and kissed her knee. Her hand
slid down and she ran her fingers through my hair. I then
knew I had the OK to go ahead. I licked around her calf and
up to her knee. I tickled behind her knee with my fingertips
and then traced lightly along the inside of her thigh. I
felt her muscles tense a bit from being sensitive to my touch.
I spread her legs apart a bit more and was very happy to see
this naughty girl had no panties. I think she must have planned
on another day of her own handiwork and I was going to try
my best to out do that for her.

I licked up her inner thigh and squeezed her thighs with
both hands. I slid one hand up and grabbed her butt cheek
and she gently moved up on one side to give me access. I unzipped
a zipper that ran along one side of her skirt. This gave me
enough room to move my head inside between her legs just
enough to get access to the nicely trimmed pussy just inches
from my face. I kissed her inner thighs and sucked gently
on her skin. I ran a finger along the skin, up to her swollen
lips and spread her lips apart. I rubbed gently between
the lips and upwards firmly against her moist and engorged
clit.

I could hear her moan and then cough, I guess to disguise
the moan from anyone who may have heard it. I smiled at that
and dove in to her pussy with my tongue. I licked her slowly
around the lips, taking time to suck on them and capture
the flavor of her sweet juice. She pressed my head into her
pussy more firmly with her hand. I sucked on both lips and
then found her bud. I felt her body shake as I sucked her bud
into my mouth. I moved one and then two fingers to
her opening and easily slid them in between the folds.

I pushed both fingers in slowly and took them all the way
out. I played with her opening with both fingers, teasing
her a bit with my tongue and fingers. I sucked on her clit,
slid two fingers inside of her and moved my other
hand to the top of her pussy. I moved one finger from that
other hand down to her clit and worked on her with more pressure.
She started to move her hips like the other day when I was
watching her. I found the rhythm and my long fingers found
her spot deep inside. I thrust my fingers inside her wetness
to hit that spot with a vibrating motion. My other finger
and tongue worked her clit.

She tensed up and started to shudder. I felt a rush of juices
surround my tongue and fingers. I tried as best I could to
lick up everything. She was so sweet tasting I just wanted
it all. Her orgasm lasted a long time, and I felt her cum two
different times. I massaged her clit and left my fingers
inside her for a bit of time afterwards. I moved my fingers
only slightly in and out while massaging the outside. She
was now relaxing as I massaged her whole area. I only wish
I could have seen her face to watch her, but I was having the
time of my life anyway.

I cleaned her up with my tongue and I moved my fingers up so
she could take my hand. She grabbed my hand and sucked on
three of my fingers to taste herself. I could only
imagine how that would look to someone if they were watching
this show. I crawled back to my chair and sat down. I got up
and walked by Amanda to go to the restroom. This time I had
to go the restroom to take care of my own need to orgasm. I
was so hard and ready that I just wasn't going to wait
until I got home.

I walked back to my desk after my session in the restroom.
Amanda had left and once again I was bummed that I may never
see her again.

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