It had been almost three weeks since I had that sexual orgy with my neighbors, and my teacher Mr. Stone. Things were doing okay, I was doing well in college, and I was getting an A in Mr. Stone's class. The last project assignment we needed to do was a book report on a person of your choice, so what Mr. Stone did was have his students go to the public library to find information. Since the college library was quite small, we had to go to the city library which had five floors of books. I was doing a book report on the man who created the Internet. It was a great Monday morning in December; I was at the library with the other students. Mr. Stone was walking around helping any students with information. I was looking everywhere for my damn information but I came up with nothing. I had my reading glasses on trying to read through all the directories of information trying to find the book about the man who created the Internet. I was stressing out on finding it; I looked over my shoulder seeing Mr. Stone placing his hand on my shoulder.
"Anything wrong Brandon?"
"I can't find any information on my topic Mr. Stone."
"Ask the librarian Brandon, he might know"
"Thanks I will"
I got off the computer walking over to the librarian's desk; I waited for the librarian to get done checking this man's book out. I got a look at the librarian, he was maybe around his early to mid 50's he had a white beard, and some glasses on. He had on a thin sweater. The man in front of me left carrying his books; the librarian lifted his head up looking at me and smiling. "Can I help you son?"
"Yes uh"
"Mr. Allen"
"Yeah, Um I'm unable to find any information on my topic here."
"Oh you're doing the book report for Mr. Stone's class huh?"
"Yes"
"Well what are you researching on son?"
"I'm looking for information on the man who created the Internet, I don't know his name."
"Well you know what? I think we might have a book on The History of The Internet in the basement, but I'm unable to allow you down there without a key, I'll be glad to take you down there and look for the book"
"That would be great, thank you"
Mr. Allen stood up from his chair walking past his desk, he stopped looking at someone who was working there in the book store.
"Alice can you take over for me, I'll be right back"
"Sure thing Mr. Allen"
I followed Mr. Allen, he had walked into a room leading down to a staircase, I looked at Mr. Stone who heard the entire conversation between me and Mr. Allen, and so he knew that I would be in the basement with Mr. Allen. I closed the door behind me following Mr. Allen, I don't know why but I was getting that weird feeling again, you know that weird feeling to where you want to do something bad when there was no one around, but I quickly stopped knowing that if I did something bad in front of Mr. Allen he would kick me out of the library. So I continued following Mr. Allen. Mr. Allen turned on a light, showing a whole new area of the library, it was filled with old books, and new books that were put into shipment boxes, I looked around amazed at how many boxes there were. I closed my eyes getting that weird feeling again. All these thoughts popped in my head, of me wanting to give Mr. Allen a blowjob. Fuck I had to stop with all this sex, I would end up being put in jail if I tried to have sex with someone I didn't know at all. I couldn't stop the dirty thoughts in my head, so all I could do was just fall to the ground on my knees crying. I was crying for a minute then feeling the touch of Mr. Allen's hand on my shoulder, I couldn't tell him, and I didn't want to get in trouble.
"Son are you okay?"
I didn't respond to his question, I just continued to cry covering my face; Mr. Allen kneeled down trying to take my hands away from my face. I moved my hands away from my face showing him my face that was covered in tears. Mr. Allen was confused he didn't know why I was crying, but I had to tell him either way.
