Shadowlace
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Allison was a bit jumpy today. Of all days she had decided to see how far this little flirtation would go. Granted for the recently christened 18 year old the strawberry blonde had come to research the topic of her Collegiate application essay entitled " The sexual empowerment of women in history and the lesbian/matriarchal practices in such cultures." Granted it was something she was passionate about both history and her budding sexual freedom she had just learned some three years before. aside form that she tended to have more low key extracurricular activities.
In the horrible skirt and polo forced upon her by the school board the busty teen made her way from the threshold of the least favorite spot in the whole school to the desk that housed the woman she had flirted and thought of for about for four years. Granted until she fully understood that she cared less for the boys she had been with and more about the potential girls about her did she realize her fantasy's with this woman where deeply rooted to her own hidden feelings. Her feelings that made her realize she truly lusted for women after all.
Stopping at the old desk in the semi dark library she hit the service assistance bell and waited. as she did the lithe teen with plump breasts tried to adjust her skirt while her feet unconsciously pidgin toed together. it was her nerves, even her backpack could tell she was more on edge today. here she would ask her to help find these books in the Human sexuality and psychology section of the library. It was bad enough that her blue orbs looked downcast almost in reply to her body seeking to shy and fold into some sort of nervous puddle on the floor. This was all due to the woman who ruled here...The Librarian!
In the horrible skirt and polo forced upon her by the school board the busty teen made her way from the threshold of the least favorite spot in the whole school to the desk that housed the woman she had flirted and thought of for about for four years. Granted until she fully understood that she cared less for the boys she had been with and more about the potential girls about her did she realize her fantasy's with this woman where deeply rooted to her own hidden feelings. Her feelings that made her realize she truly lusted for women after all.
Stopping at the old desk in the semi dark library she hit the service assistance bell and waited. as she did the lithe teen with plump breasts tried to adjust her skirt while her feet unconsciously pidgin toed together. it was her nerves, even her backpack could tell she was more on edge today. here she would ask her to help find these books in the Human sexuality and psychology section of the library. It was bad enough that her blue orbs looked downcast almost in reply to her body seeking to shy and fold into some sort of nervous puddle on the floor. This was all due to the woman who ruled here...The Librarian!