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The Hidden Truth about Librarians

Prowling the grounds of the corner of third street,

Sweating profusely,

Feet pacing and mind in a static,

Eyes pointed inward as he pushes his glasses to the bridge of his nose,

He found himself in a bit of a panic,

Greg was meeting Zoey for the first time,

They had met in a chat room a few weeks ago via Fet-life,

Both had respectable jobs as "normal" citizens,

They didn't really share much in common when it came to everyday life,

Sports, politics, community,

Yet they came together on one thing,

They planned and planned for days,

What should come into fruition in this array,

Zoey walked up to Greg from behind and tapped him on the shoulder,

There she stood four feet tall,

Curly short afro, brownish rose-like skin, and a smile big for the occasion,

Greg turned around and picked her up by the feet filled with excitement,

"Zoey! I'm so happy to see you",

They met at a public place the famous coffee shop on the East side,

Witch is normal when meeting someone online,

They picked the closest table to the entrance because it had a cool outside breeze when people would come in and out,

Witch helped with Greg's anxiety and slowed down his sweating,

After a few hours of conversation, they began to gauze into each other's eyes,

They felt that instant sexual connection,

Zoey's nipples began to arise from her chest piercing her shirt,

Greg's lower half stood taller than the table,

Greg says, "Ya know there's a small bookstore next door,"

"It's getting late and they are going to close soon"

Zoey knew what that meant,

He grabbed her by the hand and led her through the back of the coffee shop out the back door into the window of the library,

There in fact no reading was done,

They walked up to the third-floor conference room were the light flickered like no one had gone in there for years,

The room was mildly dark,

Glass windows surrounded the room,

There were tall statues off in the corners covered with white sheets,

The perfect place to have quiet sex but also gave murder vibes,

She knew in the back of her mind someone definitely died here,

Zoey was a little creeped out but she continued on to fulfill her bucket list of kinks,

Greg lifted her up and placed her on a huge table in the center of the room as they romantically kissed,

Ripping clothes away from each other's bodies slowly until they are both naked,

There were still a few people left inside the bookstore including the owner and his wife,

Greg flips Zoey around and grab her by the neck,

He thrusts her over and over while playing with her pussy,

Zoey is finding it hard to keep quiet as she did not intend to get caught,

Her eyes began to water and so did her pussy,

Dripping wet down both her legs and his,

They bite away at each other's skin,

Leaving marks and bruises to keep from making any noise,

As Zoey is on her way to cum she looks up and sees the top of someone's head and the tip of a shotgun,

Someone had been watching....


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