Work’s a ruckus, home’s a zoo
Needed quiet to think things through
A cup of tea and gripping book
Tucked away in my library’s nook
Distractions fled, now nary a care
Until a figure earned my stare
Auburn waves and slender size
Caused my arousal’s instant rise
Her strutting form, young and pert
Had me following, though covert
As I found where she’d sequestered
Her pose declared not to be pestered
Not one to be an evil creep
I stole looks at her, focus deep
Then to my shock and sheer surprise
Her hand slipped down between her thighs
Observing, still, ‘tween shadow and shelf
I studied her giving pleasure to self
Upon her climax, tremble and squirm
My manhood responded, growing firm
‘Twas all that scene had to display
As Auburn Miss wrapped up her play
That night arousal would not wane
Could I encounter her again?
Next week it took my third attempt
To see the lass of whom I’d dreamt
Finally again she showed up there
The cute young lady with red hair
Regular her schedule seemed
To match hers was what my brain schemed
Twice per week our visits sync’d
Till one day Miss Auburn winked!
Not sure if she knew I’d look
When she settled in her nook
I found the angle oh so right
To hide and watch this lovely sight
Swirling hand and pumping hips
Joined her lustful tweaks of nips
Sucking fingers slick with spit
No doubt caressed her throbbing clit
Watching her self-love indulge
I rubbed, caressed, and squeezed my bulge
The sight that best increased my buzz
Was glimpsing ginger pussy fuzz
When this lass would masturbate
I thought it seemed by some sure fate
This library had brought us two
So close to share these moments few
One day I overcame my fear
And checked to see the coast was clear
Leaning back and low’ring zip
I reached inside to flick my tip
Squeezing glans and pulling too
My dick solidified and grew
Out it stuck through open fly
Fluid leaking from the eye
Each session made me more a fool
Even stroking with my drool
Stiff dick waving from my pants
Even hiding, a big chance
As she performed her vulgar craft
Sensations coursed all through my shaft
One time just as her play was through
A wad of tissues caught my spew
Upon her chair she sometimes kneeled
Open blouse with breast revealed
Wet and slick my fist would pump
Nudging balls caused cock to jump
The tingle in my loins was great
That Friday when she showed up late
Elegant as e’er she’d dressed
Skirt quite short, top tight to chest
Panties down around her knees
Her skirt rode up and fueled my squeeze
Glistened slit and damp red bush
A sight that quickly made me gush
Her climax came as she just purred
But my loud groan was surely heard
Into a smile her lips now curved
Knowing that she’d been observed
Boldly forward I now stepped
Revealing the secret that I’d kept
That I’d watched from behind the shelf
As week to week she jilled herself
Eyes locked in a mutual stare
My presence seemed to her quite fair
To get off in a public place
Had risks that lit her naughty face
In library’s secret spot
Naughty Red knew she’d been caught
Since our lewd play increased our pep
What could be our best next step?
