College was slowly killing Brandon. Sociology papers were drowning him, philosophy made no sense, and don't even get him started on math. At 20 years old, he thought he could handle the workload but he was staying up late every night trying to fit in studying and parties. There wasn't enough coffee or energy drinks in the world to keep him awake long enough for all he needed to do.
Tonight he was supposed to be meeting a math study group in the library but they were all an hour late. He'd already gone through 2 sodas and God knows how many bags of chips. He was losing his mind to boredom so he decided to kill some time by surfing the web. He spent forever going over site after site. But nothing caught his interest...except for the late night librarian that was currently shelving books. He'd noticed her when he first walked in and thought she was cute but he'd never gone for the nerdy girls, they just weren't his type. But it had been a long time since he'd gotten laid and the more he watched her the more attractive she became.
As she reached to place a book on the top shelf, her tight dark gray pencil skirt rode up her calves, flashing just a little bit of knee. Brandon's eyes followed the line of her leg where it flared at her hip then dipped back in forming a thin waist. All he could think about was holding on to those hips while he slammed his cock into her. His cock stirred and Brandon shook his mind clear of the fantasy. He tried to focus on his math book and get some studying done but his attention was drawn back to the librarian. She was turned towards him now and he could tell that her shirt was tight. Her large breasts were displayed nicely in her white button-up blouse. Brandon's cock got harder the more he watched her.