I'LL READ MANY BOOKS TO GET IN YOUR PANTS, JUST GIVE ME THE LIST AND A DEADLINE!" (PART 2)
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Going through her normal routine of locking up after everyone left, Sadie thought about Sigh" who had flirted with her earlier in the day. One sad glimpse of her image in the long library mirror made her wonder why he would even bother.
She was sick of being alone every night and sicker still over her fiance who didn't even show up for Christmas. Absentmindedly, Sadie ran her fingers through her scalp pulling out combs and pins, allowing her hair to fall down.
She liked the result. It motivated her to put on some makeup and take off her ankle length skirt. It was a good move that let her long black sweater turn into a tight fitting mini-dress to which she added fuck-me high heels, a scarf and hoop earrings from the library's "Lost and Found Box".
Within minutes of the glamorous make-over, Sigh her favorite library patron called to ask if she wanted to go to dinner to discuss the "get in your pants" list of books.
Trying not to sound too over joyed she told him:
"That would be great. Pick me up at the library. I should be finished closing by the time you get here."
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Upon arriving Sigh went upstairs where he discovered Sadie on a ladder replacing books.
Her sexy new look startled him and when he tried to help her down the ladder he was so shaky his hands accidently slipped up her dress.
He apologized profusely but it was too late to stop Sadie's emotional reaction. She didn't say anything, but she was so aroused by the feel of his hands on her butt, she could have fucked him on the spot. Instead she regained her composure and asked him to wait in the car for her.
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Once they were seated in the restaurant Sadie, wrote down the names of all the books he promised to read. Even though the list was treated lightly, she did not neglect to emphasize her main concern saying:
"Earlier today at the library we laughed and joked, but I'm serious. Although it's important that you read one book at a time for the purpose of our discussions, I'm also looking forward to gradually getting to know you better. No strings mind you, I only want to make it clear I'm not into "slam, bam, thank you madam" relationships, just in case I may have given you the wrong impression."
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Despite her disclaimer, once they got their appetizers and drank a half bottle of wine, Sadie loosened up and became a delightful dinner companion who was more reminiscent of a hot date than a prim and proper librarian.
He wanted to say forget all the book talk, but instead kept his mouth shut and enjoyed the sensation of her sitting close enough where he could playfully grab at her hands when she got carried away enthusiastically waving them around over this or that.
In no time, her soothing voice and beautiful smile cast a spell over him.
He focused on her high rounded breasts and wondered how they would feel in his mouth causing him to have a sudden urge to make love to her. Excusing himself he went to the men's room and jacked off.
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When he came back to the table Sigh's deep love of architecture burst forth and soon Sadie was grabbing at HIS flaying hands jokingly pretending to take fast and furious notes.
Secretly however, she was amazed at his deep understanding of the various time periods and his detailed knowledge of the most famous and well known structures in Medieval European history.
As their fooling around calmed down, he began going into fascinating detail. He talked. She listened.
His riveting recollections of studies abroad and his deep passion for architecture were mesmerizing. It was as if she was inside these architectural wonders walking with him hand and hand as he pointed out all the various pilasters, columns, arches and flying buttresses.
The excitement between them grew finally prompting Sigh to say:
"Sadie, I have a great idea. Hear me out! Although your book idea is certainly one we can share eventually, it will take a lot of time we don't have right now. I would like to instead suggest a short cut that could accomplish the same thing and hopefully provide us with what we both ultimately want, which I gather is some kind of "a meaningful relationship". If you can get an immediate leave of absence, you could accompany me next week to Europe on a photography shoot I'm doing for Architectural Digest. I need an assistant and you would more than qualify. Of course you'd be paid and have your own hotel room wherever we traveled. It would be an experience of a lifetime we'd have forever, whether we remain friends or become lovers. Let's find a way. Make it happen!"
Sadie full of way too much wine and a need to escape the mundane, did not hesitate for a moment. Throwing her arms around Sigh she kissed him and said:
"You are providing the 'way' and I have the 'will' to make it work on my end. I agree. Let's make it happen!"
Sigh was elated and took her home immediately without so much as a goodnight kiss at the door.
Although lust was running through his veins, he was determined not to throw a wrench in the works by pushing his luck for fear of ruining what could be the most exciting adventure he had enjoyed in years.
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Despite having to make what seemed like an impossible list of travel arrangements, within days Sadie and Sigh had everything in order and flew to London "1st. Class" compliments of a major advertiser.
The trip was far more than anything either one of them could have anticipated. They got on well professionally and the friendship and romantic feelings grew day by day under the most ideal circumstances imaginable.
Despite this, their relationship remained professional. It was as if they did not know how to bridge the ever widening gap they had created, between work and romance.
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Ten days into their trip after dinner at a romantic Italian bistro, Sadie asked Sigh if he thought anyone had ever made love in the particularly romantic cathedral they had visited earlier in the day.
Getting a big kick out of her question he smiled and confided that he was quite certain that it had happened not only once but many times, and that in fact, an "Erotic Cathedral Fantasy" had long been a favorite of his.
Then as if they were both afraid to go any further, they let the subject drop.
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Ordering more wine they continued to discuss recent events and what lie ahead in their remaining days abroad. Ignoring how tipsy she was getting Sadie slipped her foot out of her high heels and began running it up and down Sigh's legs saying:
"Tell me more about your Erotic Cathedral Fantasy. It might be something we should work into the final article, perhaps we could even find some historical records to back it up..."
Sigh laughed and said:
"Okay Sweet Sadie, but you must come over to my side of the booth. I'm
not about to share it with everyone here!"
Coming to his side of the booth he murmured the fantasy into her ear:
"As I see it, the best place for lovers in most cathedrals would be the choir loft because you can see so much of the beauty of the cathedral while enjoying the beauty of your lover. It would be risky but at the same time out of the common path of visitors. Also it would give you a view of he height and width of the church without being a speck on the floor looking up. Did I tell you that I envision YOU in my fantasy? YOU sitting on my lap while we both gaze at the cathedral and point out what we each see. We could feel and touch each others bodies as we experience the moment and majesty of both the builder's glory and the glory of quiet gentle sex. Me with a beautiful woman, YOU my darling! It would be a fantasy we could experience over and over again, all the remaining days of our trip. Repeat it at every cathedral we visit. Tell me this sounds as good to you as it does to me!"
Sadie had sidled up to him so close she was practically sitting on his lap. Putting her hand under the table she slowly unzipped him and began stroking the huge bulge in his pants as he moaned softly. Finally removing his thick throbbing cock, she looked into his eyes and said:
"I think we need to do it my darling. Make both our fantasies a reality!"
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TO BE CONTINUED AS: JUST GIVE ME THE LIST! (GRAND FINALE)
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