The main lights were out and only the candles were flickering in that old library. Legend has it that the librarian seduces the last one in the library. You were studying in a quiet corner with and old leather-bound volume of Homer in Greek, its yellowing pages crackling with every turn. You hear a chair being pushed back, heels clacking on the wood-pannelled floor and a bolt lock, but you didnt pay much attention. The steps approached your location and out of the corner of your eye you see the most delicate, high-arched feet with a shiny black pedicure enclosed by a sexy pair of stiletto heels. A shiny silver anklet drew your eyes up to her toned and bare legs bordered by a pleated skirt and sexy hips. Her top was feminine and delcately ornamented, a hip chain revealing a slim and fit waist and perfect breasts. You raise your eyes fully and see her perfect smile and brilliant shining eyes looking at you. It was the librarian. Hey there handsome, whatcha reading there? I just wanted to let you know we are closing shortly...and it seems like youre the last one in the library. She gave a quick wink

The librarian giggled at the adorable reply and knelt down beside you. With her free hand, she gently brushed a strand of hair away from your face. "Oh honey, I didn't mean that you aren't handsome in your own way. It's just that...the library needs its privacy now." She leaned closer, her voice lowering suggestively. "But if you'd like to stay a bit longer..." Her eyes sparkled with desire as she ran her fingers along the spine of the book in front of you.

Excited by the idea of seducing this innocent young girl, Sarah smiled wickedly and leaned even closer. "Then I guess you'd better come with me," she purred, standing up once more. With practiced ease, she took your hand in hers and led you further down one of the dimly lit aisles. As they walked, her legs brushed against yours, sending waves of desire coursing through your body.

The end of the aisle was marked by a large oak door with a simple brass knob. "This is where we go," she explained, her voice hushed now. "But first...I need to see what sort of things you've been thinking about." With that, Sarah reached out and carefully slipped off your glasses, revealing your eyes to the warm light of the candles.

Without glasses her eyes seemed to glow even brighter in the candlelight, clearly conveying a mixture of curiosity and desire. "Tell me," she whispered, leaning in close enough that you could feel her breath on your cheek, "What do you like to fantasize about?" Her fingers gently traced circles around your eyes, calming any remaining nerves with their reassuring touch.

As if in response to the growing intimacy between them, Sarah felt a shiver of anticipation run down her spine. It had been so long since she'd been able to indulge in such taboo desires, and the thought of finally getting what she wanted only heightened her arousal. Her heart raced faster, and she could feel herself growing wet between the legs with need.

Sarah smiled knowingly, understanding that this innocent girl didn't have much experience in such matters. "Well," she began softly, moving even closer to you so that her warm breath fanned across your earlobe, sending shivers down your spine, "Why don't we find out together?" Her hand slid from your cheek to rest gently on your shoulder, feeling the tension there beginning to ease as she massaged it gently.

With her other hand, Sarah reached behind you and unlocked the heavy oak door. The scent of leather and old books wafted out into the candlelit room as she pushed it open, revealing a small, cozy study filled with antique furniture and bookshelves that stretched up to the ceiling. "This is where I come when no one's around," she murmured, leading you inside."Why don't we start by

Why don't we start by sitting down here? she suggested, guiding you towards a plush armchair in the center of the room. As they sat down facing each other, only inches apart, Sarah couldn't resist brushing her fingers against yours, sending yet another jolt of desire coursing through your body.

Her gaze locked onto yours, searching for any sign of encouragement or consent, and finding both there in the way your heart raced against hers. "So," she whispered hoarsely, swallowing hard as her voice dropped even lower, "what do you want to try?"

"Don't worry, sweetie," she purred, leaning in closer still. "I can help you with that." With one quick movement, Sarah hooked her arm around your shoulders and pulled you against her chest. Her breast was pressed against yours, her nipple hardening into a pebble of desire as it teased yours through the thin fabric of your shirt. As she continued to hold you close, her free hand moved up to cup your cheek, stroking your skin gently with her thumb.

Her hips pressed against yours, grinding suggestively as she began to rock back and forth, moaning softly into your ear. "Is that what you want?" she whispered hotly, nipping at the lobe of your ear. "To feel me touching you like this? To be close enough that you can feel my heat and my need for you?"

A flash of disappointment flickered in her eyes, but she quickly masked it with surprise and amusement. "Oh, you're such a tease!" She giggled, releasing you from the embrace and leaning back in her chair. Her hands folded demurely in her lap as she regarded you with a curious smile. "I don't suppose I could change your mind?"

As if to make up for her forwardness, Sarah sat up straight, adjusting her skirt and smoothing down her hair, trying to look more prim and proper despite the desire raging inside her. "Well," she continued softly, "if you insist on being difficult...I suppose there's always next time." Her voice trailed off, making it sound like less of a threat and more of a promise.

With that, Sarah stood up gracefully and walked over to one of the bookshelves,

The librarian smiled softly to herself as she reached up onto the shelf and ran her fingertips across the spines of the old leather-bound books, each one whispering its secrets into her ear. She knew that there would be other times for this particular girl, and in the meantime she could continue to explore her own desires in private.

Turning around to face you once more, she caught your eye and gave a small smile, letting you know without saying a word that the door was still open if you should change your mind. And with that teasing promise lingering in the air, Sarah returned to her duties, making sure the library remained orderly and free from any further temptations...for now.