She glanced up at the clock and noted that it was but a few minutes till seven p.m. She looked in the direction of the reading room, watching for the ...two patrons to come out.Unbeknownst to Tammie, she was being watched.He leaned against the wall, behind a stack, in the shadows. Looking down the aisle, he could see the librarian from behind. He lowered his hand to his crotch and slowly stroked.At seven p.m. on the dot the two patrons came out of the reading room and left the library. Tammie went. As he reached lower to her backside, he adjusted her a bit, moving her up his chest slightly so that his lips could claim her breasts at the same time he entered her in one, deep, swift motion. She sighed in complete contentment as her body stretched to accept him. She let her leg lift to accommodate him more closely and then settled it around behind him, intentionally pulling him closer to her and settling him deeper within her. It wasn’t exactly a traditional position for sex, but it worked.. Jason sat in on that conversation too, but to my surprise, he didn’t say or do anything other than smirk whenever something Suzi’s dad said made us squirm.My mom was a very beautiful woman. I never really looked at her like that before. I mean, she was my mom. I had acknowledged a long time ago that she had a lot of curves and men found her attractive. Hell, her bras were custom made to give them maximum support. But seeing both Jason and his father appreciating my mom’s figure in her sharp. However, we do live in the real world (okay, quasi-real), so Nat left a few minutes later.The next day was a Wednesday. Other than a trig quiz and an in-class writing assignment, the day's workload was fairly light. After spending an hour or so going over my class notes and adding a thing or three (yes, I take academics seriously; sue me), I headed over to the library. Not for any books, mind you; the library coffee cart made the best coffee available on campus.For a blustery November.