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... I think you just wanted to see how hard you could make me here in the library.” With that said I stood up. She stood up as well while clutching the now mangled bunch of papers to her belly. I could tell she wasn’t mad by the expression on her face. She was sporting a look of surprise, disbelief, hunger and lust all at the same time. And her nipples were hard; making it plainly evident that she did not wear any underwear at all. I could see them poking out hard against the material of her button down shirt. Looking at her face again I came to the inevitable conclusion, I had just wound this little kitty up to the point of no return. “Oh really?!” she said as she took a half step to her left and set her destroyed research down on the end of a table. “And I suppose I had no effect on you at all?” she half asked, half stated just before she reached out and grasped my dick through my jeans. Now I am no John Holmes, but I definitely have enough “manliness” to please any lady, especially since I know how to use what I have. But for Amanda, I think it really surprised her to feel the rock hard piece of meat hidden just a few layers down. Her eyes instantly got big and her mouth opened as her fingers tried to lock around my hardened shaft. “Oh my god!” I just barely heard her mouth out the words as her hand slid from the middle of my shaft all the way down to the base till she was cupping my balls. She was right; she had definitely made me hard. “That’s a mighty nice ‘Hello’,” I ...

... said as I glanced around the room to see a few other students sitting at a few of the other tables. I shifted to her left and put my right arm around her. She really was small because the top of her shoulder came up to my armpit. With one arm around her waist it was easy to guide Mandy around the end of the bookcase and into the aisle so we were a little more secluded. The strange thing is that she never let go of my dick. I think she was mesmerized or something. Once we were a few feet in from the end of the bookcase I stopped, allowing Mandy to turn her back to the bookcase full of books while I squared up directly in front of her. “So you like that, do you?” I said as I leaned forward a bit to apply some more pressure to her hand with my groin. “Oh my god, yes.” she stated with a smile on her lips and a longing to her voice. “You’re fucking huge!” With a half step forward and a little bit of a bend in my knees I reached down and brought my right hand up through the slit in the front of her skirt until it came to rest directly on her sex. She was very hot, and the insides of her thighs were damp. I could feel the heat radiating out of her long before my hand had made contact with her crotch. But now, with my hand directly cupping her pussy, there was no doubt about it, this little kitty’s motor was running. She took in a quick breath when my hand came to rest on her pussy. “Well then let me say ‘hello’ as well,” I said as my fingers easily found that hard little button at the ...