Kate gets taken by the mysterious man.
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I'm Kate and work nights in the library Rare Books section. It was Halloween night and kids had been coming in and hiding in the book racks to scare customers. I thought we had chased them all out by now but I heard a noise and even felt a presence. I laughed and knew the library wasn't haunted so I ignored the feeling. However the feeling intensified so I looked around for a possible cause. I saw him standing in the Rare Books racks dressed all in black and thought we had another Halloween joker. But then he looked intensely into my eyes, perhaps even my soul. I felt my girly parts get moist and I shifted in my leather seat. I looked up and he was staring deeply into my eyes.
My pussy began to drip into my panties making them wetter. I was so wet down there that since I didn't want a wet stain on the back of my skirt I lifted my hips and bunched the back of my skirt up and sat down on my bare thighs. The leather felt cool on my hot thighs. I looked up embarrassed and saw a broad smile on his face. He stared at me again knowing what I had just done and I felt tingling on my love button. That feeling intensified and I had to close my eyes and bite my lower lip. When I looked up again he was standing at my desk.
"I will come home with you tonight," he said in a husky deep voice that vibrated my pussy. "I will wait until you close for the night," he added.
I started to fuss and he snapped, "Quiet!" I gave into his command and set about closing up my station and locking up my section. He was standing by the exit door and took my arm as I left the building. As we walked the few blocks to my apartment the heat rose from my pussy and warmed my large breasts. I could feel my nipples harden and ached to be touched, no sucked is what they needed.
I opened my door and he stood on the door step without moving. I knew what I had to do. "Please enter my home," I asked him and he entered and shut the door.
The lock clicked loudly and I jumped. He took a dining room chair, set it in front of the sofa and sat down waiting. I moved across the room and stood in front of him with the backs of my legs against the sofa.
"Begin, slowly," he commanded.
I unbuttoned my blouse from the bottom one at a time. When done he motioned with his hand for me to remove my blouse. My breasts burned within my bra and my nipples poked the silk. He nodded for me to continue so I moved to unzip my skirt and it dropped to the floor at my feet. I stepped out of my skirt and kicked it to the side. He raised his eyes to my breasts so I reached behind me and unsnapped my bra and let it slide down my arms. He motioned me forward and with his thumb and pointer he pinched my left nipple and pulled it away from my large breast.
I moaned and felt my pussy pour out a stream of its liquid. My panties were now soaked and I could clearly smell my scent. He switched to my other breast and did the same to that nipple.
"Pinch yourself," he commanded.
I cupped my breasts with each hand and spun my nipples with my fingers.
"Pull them," he barked. Holding tight I pulled each nipple away from each breast.