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Jasmine stepped into the library with her small black leather, retro 1990s bag strapped to her back She glanced around seeing the normal people that often consumed the downtown Austin library: homeless people and students. This one was the better one though in the sense that it was bigger, about four floors of endless books and Jasmine loved her some books. Especially books that were omegaverse inspired featuring female on female love. That day; however, she wasn’t looking to check out books, she was meeting with someone.
Her dark brown skinned finger pressed the button in the elevator to go up. To the fourth floor, she was headed. The fourth floor was the floor with all the autobiography books so often times, it had very few people present. The woman she was meeting was a woman with green eyes and red hair, one she met on a social site about cats of all places.
Light hazel eyes scoured the rows and rows of books looking for the woman until she found her…at least she thought she found her. Unsure, she walked slowly to her yet confident and said, “Selene?”
The woman looked up and smiled. “You’re cuter in person.” The book she had in her hand, she placed back on the shelf and took her purse from around her shoulder. It was a Boston purse, dark brown with a few key chains dangling on the strap holder. From within her purse, she pulled out some paper. They were folded white papers in which she handed to Jasmine. Jasmine looked at the papers, seeing she was confirmed to çeşme escort be disease free. Jasmine did the same and took her own documents out of her bag, and handed them to Selene.
“I found a spot for us.” Selene said, leading the way.
“I took a small Viagra pill…” Jasmine was nervous, and was concern she wouldn’t be able to fully get aroused but the pill did the trick, and she felt the blood building up in her clitoris, making it engorged and full.
Selene led them to a dark corner, a dead in with one way in and out, and with a good vantage point. They held hands, feeling comfortable with one another after spending very few weeks talking about cats which somehow led to talks of pussy and clits.
Jasmine sat down on the floor with Selene next to her. She undid her belt and pull down pants down to her ankles’; the aroma of Jasmine’s body engulfed that entire section where they sat in the library on the fourth floor. Selene closed her eyes and smiled, wanting to take it all in. Such a heavenly smell it was. Still, Selene leaned over, pulled her hair behind her ear, and bent down to place the throbbing clit into her mouth.
It was apparent rather quickly Jasmine didn’t shave so Selene got a whiff of Jasmine’s musk that the public hair held in. The clit, it was big, maybe three inches, thick and fat. The clitoral hood covered the head completely, and Selene found herself pulling the hood back to lick around the ridges and the clit itself.
Jasmine’s başakşehir escort face was flushed and she moaned, but only just a little, not wanting to get caught. Her hips bucked into Selene’s face who was also blushing, and enjoyed every second of it.
Selene came up for air, smiling, wiping her mouth. She stroked the organ. “It’s so big. Never seen anything like it. Well, in porn…”
Jasmine laughed, wanting Selene to continue.
She watched as Selene stuck out her tongue and licked from the base to the tip, pulling the clitoral hood up and down, rubbing the clit.
With some help, Selene sat up, the two young women laughing. Selene reached to pull her panties down from the skirt she was wearing and hiked up her blue jean skirt. She moved just a bit to not attract too much attention from the very few on the fourth floor, even if they were already out of sight.
Jasmine placed her hands on Selene’s hips, she spread her legs out just a bit even though her pants were still at her ankles, and she leaned back, raising her bottom half just a little-
Selene did a gasp.
It was in…
They were still, Jasmine licked her lips and let out a sigh before finally moving her hips a bit. Small movements, up and down, back and forth. Selene kept her hands placed on Jasmine’s hips so the woman wouldn’t get too excited and start jackhammering into her.
Jasmine held onto Selene’s midsection and buried her face into the back of Selene’s küçükçekmece escort neck, breathing on the strains of her amber hair. She held on tighter to the woman, bucking her hips, eyes closed.
The cunt of Selene was just extremely wet, moist, and more of her secretions were flooding out with each pump Jasmine gave her.
“Excuse me, readers, the library will be closing in ten minutes!” The intercom ranged out.
“What?” Jasmine retorted, her teeth clinched, focusing on the immense pleasure she was receiving.
“The library…awe….it, um…awe…umm, it closes at…hmmm…at 2 on…fuck…on Sundays. I…forgot…” Selene was able to stuttered out. Those words made Jasmine speed up her moves, her inner thighs slapping the ass cheeks of Selene, making a significant amount of noise. Jasmine thought she’d have more time. Selene bit her lip and waited for Jasmine to finish, wishing she hadn’t made such a foolish mistake regarding the library’s schedule.
“Here it…” Jasmine wasn’t able to finish as the contractions hit her clit, and her body started jolting inside of Selene. She held on tight still to Selene’s midsection, her face still buried at the back of her neck, slightly biting the nape of it.
“Ladies and gentlemen, the library is now closed.”
Breathing hard and slowly putting their clothes back in order, the two women exchanged looks and with a short pause started laughing, once more. So giddy probably because of their young age, just graduates out of college. They straightened their hair, clothes, and purse and bag.
A bit remorseful, Jasmine gave a small smile to Selene. “I’m sorry about that. I thought we had more time. That Viagra was wild shit. Can we get together some time again?”
Making sure all of her items were in her purse, she looked at Jasmine and did a sly smile, just before walking past her toward the elevator.
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