I was sitting in the far corner of the library working on my laptop making use of the free WiFi. I had just finished surreptitiously drinking a cup of coffee and eating a sandwich as I still had several hours of work. Unfortunately, the library was closing soon, so I tucked my head down and got on with my work. I sensed, rather than heard someone approach. Then I thought I heard the tapping of heels. Before I could hide the residua of my meal or my other things, the librarian was upon me.
She was tall. Fierce would be the word I would use to describe her visage. Her hair was up revealing a high forehead. Sharply contoured eyebrows above steel gray eyes; horn rim glasses perched. A button nose above luscious full lips, adorned in crimson. She wore a cream colored, silk blouse buttoned to the neck. I could just perceive a dark bra underneath, gently supporting two very firm breasts. A black cardigan framed her sideboob in the blouse. The blouse was tucked in to a pencil skirt that fell far above her knees and slit on each side even higher. The slits revealed stockings and a glimpse of alabaster thigh above them as she walked. She wore at least a three inch heel. It only took a second for the images of her in my brain to reach my penis which immediately hardened in my pants.