Sue couldn't figure out that Kurt Johnson. He was tall and muscular, his physique obvious even through his suit. He should have been a pro athlete, not a library director. And he could have his choice of women. Why did he ignore all the sexy young librarians and assistants and spend his time in business meetings with Miss Wilmar and her two gray-haired sergeants?

Asshole, Sue thought, sliding in behind her desk. She was angry with the man. Here she was, a fresh, ripe young woman, one of the most sought-after girls at Howard College, and he wouldn't give her more than quick glances. Even when he'd interviewed her for the job, he'd spent more time looking at her resume than at her. Well, at least he'd hired her, much to Miss Wilmar's dismay, Sue was sure.

Sue finished her paperwork quickly, then drooled on a piece of scrap paper and daydreamed. She thought about Kurt Johnson, the first male she had ever met who seemed disinterested in her, and she found herself drawing a picture of a big veiny cock. Her mouth watered as she looked at her drawing, imagining it to be Kurt's erect prick. She drew wads of cum spurting from the cock and squeezed her legs together. Her face became hot.

She kicked her shoes off again. Suddenly, she felt very naked under her dress as she worked her legs against each other. Her pussylips had swollen and a liquid like hot melted butter was oozing between them. She could detect the faint aroma of hot pussy, and she was glad there were only a few patrons in the mezzanine.

Damn, she was masturbating again like a schoolgirl. She used to do this a lot back in her school days, starting back in the days before she had even sprouted fuzz on her pussy, back in the days before she'd even been fucked. She looked back on the early days of her adolescence as being the most frustrating days of her life. Her sex drive had keen strong, almost maddening, and yet she'd been brainwashed into believing that having sex before she got married was the worst of all crimes. So, she'd spent her days jacking off, even working herself off in her desks at school – until she'd almost lost her mind – until she'd given in to her desire.