A Tryst at the Library: Lesbian Sex in Public

A Tryst at the Library: Lesbian Sex in Public
Lyla€s relationship with her boyfriend has gone stagnant. She loves him, but their love life is nonexistent. She thinks she might like to have sex with a woman, that it might be frustrating. But after a tryst with a strange woman at her local library after work, she has just the idea what to do to get her love life back in full swing.

Warning: This ebook contains very explicit sex including First Time Lesbian Sex, Sex with a Stranger, Sex in Public and more. Only mature adults who won€t find graphic sexual content offensive should read this story.

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As I wandered around I caught a glimpse of a woman I had never seen before. She wasn€t from around here, I couldn€t remember ever seeing her in my life. She was tall and had a short blonde hair that was spiked in different directions. She had neon red highlights in her hair, it was one of the first things that attracted her to me.
I couldn€t tell what color eyes she had, but her skin was a beautiful tanned olive color. Her shirt was low cut, showing off her ample breasts. She bent down to take a book off a stack as I did so from the other side. Our hands touched from the opposite sides of the book case and I instantly felt an electricity running through my body. We both stood up and I caught another glimpse of her face through the empty part of the bookshelf. She had ice blue eyes, startling and beautiful.
The woman smiled at me, a half smile and then winked. My knees grew week. She beckoned to me through the shelf, asking for me to come around to her side. I nodded and made my way down the aisle, my heart thundering inside of my chest. She met me at the end of the aisle, and smiled at me again. I would have done anything she wanted me to do at that moment, and I was surprised at myself as I realized I was wet again.
Sure I had had thoughts of women in the past, but lately I had seriously thought about being with a woman. And even a straight woman would want to be with her, she was drop dead gorgeous. She wasn€t as lean as I am, but she had curves in all the right places. She had a coy smile that left me as confused as I was when I was with a man for the first time.
A tingling grew in my pussy and spread up my body, and when she touched me I started to tremble. She introduced herself as Donna, and as she shook my hand a blush crept up my face. But if I had been surer of myself around smoking hot women, I would have noticed that she was flirting heavily with me.
€œIs there somewhere more private?€ She startled me when she asked me right off the bat. I felt like I was outside of my body, watching myself from afar. I nodded and she followed me into the same area where my chair was. Deep in the back of the stacks, next to the dusty dictionaries that nobody cared about anymore.