By The Book

Emily the fresh librarian trainee walks into an empty reading room and goes pink at the shelves stuffed with hard-core erotica. She yanks two off the rack and boom, two massive bouncing tits fill the gap. Those tits belong to Laura, the regular librarian, who smirks like she knows exactly what the girl is thinking. No chit-chat, Laura just gets flirty. Emily asks where everybody is. Laura shuts the front door with a click and says she always clears the joint for new-blood orientations. Nobody’s walking in for hours. That’s invitation enough. Clothes start coming off, blouses, bras, panties in a fast tug. Laura thumbs through another filthy volume, opens to the dog-eared chapter four, and reads out the juicy bits while Emily’s still catching her breath. Emily listens, chest heaving, then nods hard. They’re doing exactly what the book says.