Quiet in the reading room

The light is dimmed, no one present, except for a couple of students still sitting on their computers just across the hall, sheltered only by a thin glass door. At the back of the reading room, we’re standing. She is and only wants one thing; me, inside her. She’s easy to read, the way she kisses me; calm and gentle while

strokes me from the back down to the ass where she takes a good hold while exhaling heavily. She…