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 Almond Cookies (MF, MILF, Cons)

   Adults only - material unsuitable for children

   (C) 2013 by Magnum.  You may freely distribute this story digitally, but
only in full, crediting me as the author.  Please send feedback to me at
haguro1234@googlemail.com - it makes writing these worthwhile.

   My name is Jerrod Prior and this is a story about how I got to fuck a
MILF.  Of course there were many others I got to bed, even some of my
girlfriends' moms.  But those are other stories I may tell later.  This is
the third in the series.

   Between his freshman and sophomore years at college, a student takes a
summer job working at the city library.  The head librarian notices him and
things progress from there.

   Having just finished up my freshman year at State U, I had a summer job
lined up as a groundskeeper for my hometown city library and its four
branches.  Basically, the job was keeping the various lawns mowed, weeding
the flower gardens and making sure everything else was neat and trimmed. 
And whenever it rained there was always painting to be done somewhere.  At
least that was how Charlie Sommers, my supervisor, explained the job in my
interview.  That suited me fine, as it would be a good chance to work
outside during the summer.

   It also had some other benefits, such as girl watching whenever they
would visit the library.  Some of the girls were still in high school and
some from my old high school remembered me.  There were also a couple of
cute summer library interns that might have been possibilities, but I
didn't pursue those avenues either.  A fair amount of flirting went on, but
after breaking up with Monica, I just wasn't in the mood yet for a summer
fling.  Monica was not only a great lover, but she was also fun to be with
as we had many of the same interests.  I figured sooner or later I'd snap
out of my funk and try to hook up with with someone.

   At the start of my third week of work I was riding on a lawn mower at
the Baker Street Branch when I noticed a tall Asian lady coming out of the
parking lot and headed for the library.  She looked like a business woman
with her red button up blouse, black knee length skirt, and tasteful high
heels.  Whoever she was, as I got closer she was gorgeous.  Bright red
lipstick accented her red blouse.  Her long, straight and shiny black hair
fell halfway down her back.  She walked with a confident air about her that
made you think she owned the place.  I couldn't see her eyes behind her
dark sunglasses, but then she couldn't see mine either as I checked her out
behind my own mirrored shades.  I watched her go past in my side mirrors
and was a little surprised when she stopped on the steps of the library,
pulled down her sunglasses and checked me out for a moment before turning
and entering the library.  I was a little disappointed that she had not
come out by the time I finished up and loaded all my equipment into the
pickup.  I figured the chances of seeing that beautiful, exotic looking
woman again were pretty slim.

   The next day I reported for work and got ready to head out to the Ellis
Street Branch, when Charlie asked me to report to his office.

   "Jerrod, the head librarian wants you to report to her office at 9:00 AM
this morning.  Seems she might have a special assignment for you," Charlie
said with a smile.

   "Any ideas on what she has on her mind?" I asked.  "Heck, I don't even
know who she is.  I wouldn't know her if I saw her."

   He tried to reassure me.  "Just go to the main branch and check in with
her secretary.  You'll be fine."

   So I reported to the main branch and checked in with a grandmotherly
looking lady named Mrs.  Rita Watson.  The sign on the door behind her read
"Kari Aoki--Head Librarian." I tried not to smile at the obvious joke of an
Asian lady with the name of karaoke.  I thought about mentioning it, but
there was no doubt she, and everyone else nearby, had heard it a hundred
times.

   "Ma'am, your 9:00 AM appointment is here.  Shall I send him in?" the
secretary asked in a professional sounding tone.  "Go right in Mr.  Prior,"
she said without even looking up.

   As I opened the door expecting to see another matronly woman, I was
surprised to see the exotic looking Asian I had seen the other day at the
Baker Street Branch.  I'm sure she saw my jaw drop a little when I realized
she was the head librarian.  She seemed pleased with my surprise as I saw
an eyebrow raise and a little smile curve the edge of her lips.

   "Hello, Jerrod, my name is Kari Aoki, the Head Librarian.  Have a seat,
I have a little offer to make you," she said.

   I waited a moment, but she didn't offer any hints.  "Thank you, although
I have to wonder what skill a person studying to be an engineer might be
able provide the Head Librarian.  I like books, but I've never pictured
myself working in the actual library," I told her.

   "It seems that Charlie is very impressed with your grounds keeping
skills.  I must admit there has been a marked improvement in the appearance
of our grounds in the short time you have been on the job.  Your attention
to detail is noticeable and appreciated.  I also see that you took an
archeology class during your second semester and did very well from the
grade you received," Kari praised.

   "Thank you for the compliments, Ms.  Aoki, but I have to admit I
originally took the class only because of my interest in the Indiana Jones
movies.  However, I really took a liking to it and plan on taking some
other additional courses.  Now, how could my interest in archeology be of
service to the library or yourself?" I asked, wondering what the answer
would be.

   "As you know the library consists of the main library and four branches.
The library is not just a repository for books, but many other things such
as original manuscripts, valuable collections of articles, and much more.
Unfortunately, these items have not been documented very well over at least
thirty years.  I need someone to go through the storage rooms and basements
in all the library facilities, including the warehouse we own on Oak
Street, and begin documenting the inventory.  Your experience in archeology
should be helpful in categorizing everything.  You would be working
directly for me and I would expect a report every couple of days on what
you discover.  I can also offer you a one dollar an hour raise.  Are you
interested?" She asked hopefully.

   I was on the fence, but that extra dollar an hour would come in handy
for a young college guy who was always short on money.  "I appreciate the
offer, Ms.  Aoki, but I really hate to leave Charlie without any help. 
There's just so much to do."

   "Your loyalty to Charlie is most admirable.  However, I can assure you
we will hire someone to take your grounds keeping position." She paused,
then added quickly, "Charlie felt this was a great opportunity for you, and
I need someone right away."

   "You're a most persuasive negotiator, Ms.  Aoki.  I accept your offer.
How soon do you want me?" I replied.

   She was definitely a cool customer as I saw that same small smile form
on the edge of her lips.  Her demeanor seemed to suggest she would be a
good poker player.

   "Then we have a deal," Ms.  Aoki said, offering her hand for me to
shake. "Report to me here tomorrow morning at 8:30 AM.  I'll let you give
Charlie the news of you new position as Library Archaeologist.  See you
tomorrow morning." She then turned to read something on her computer.  I
figured I was dismissed.

   When I met up with Charlie again, he was congratulatory and upbeat. 
"That's fantastic, Jerrod.  I'm glad you took the job.  I'll work on
interviewing someone to replace you right away.  What did you think of Mrs.
Aoki?"

   I noticed he said, Mrs., not Ms.  "Seems to kind of stiff and business
like.  Probably not a people person.  But, I guess if you have her
position, you have to be like that or people would try to take advantage of
you," I said.

   Charlie looked contemplative.  "She wasn't always like that.  Up till a
couple of years ago, she was a very happy and outgoing person."

   "What changed her?" I asked.

   "Her husband and three year old son were killed in a car accident. 
After that she just seemed to withdraw from everyone.  We tried to console
her, but we could never bring back the happy old Kari.  She just threw
herself into her work and has been that way ever since.  So don't be too
hard on her, Jerrod.  She's really a different person.  We all hope someday
we'll see the personality she once had.  We really miss the old Kari." The
sorrow was evident in his voice.

   "Thanks for telling me, Charlie.  I can't imagine how something like
that would affect me.  At least I'll know to avoid the question about the
husband and children," I said.

   "Greetings, Mr.  Prior.  You can go right in," Mrs.  Watson said when
she saw me.

   "Good morning, Jerrod.  I certainly hope you will enjoy this position.
I'm very interested to see what you'll find in our facilities.  I'd like to
introduce Mrs.  Jordan.  Mrs.  Jordan is our main branch library manager
and will show you where to begin," Mrs.  Aoki said in her business like
tone.

   As Mrs.  Jordan took me to the library basement, she seemed to be a
pleasant, friendly person as she pointed out the different rooms holding
multitudes of various items.  If all the other branches were this full, I
wasn't going to finish this job in a couple of years, let alone over the
summer.

   Luckily I found a couple of empty rooms that I could use to separate my
findings.  After a couple of days my digging around had uncovered a
gemstone collection that had to be worth a lot of money, some first edition
books from famous writers, and an original manuscript of Edgar Rice
Burroughs for his John Carter of Mars series.  This find really excited me
since I was a sci-fi fan and Edgar Rice Burroughs was one of the
forefathers of modern sci-fi.

   When I took the list of items I had uncovered to Ms.  Aoki, I actually
saw both eyebrows raise and she gave me a full smile.  She had the gemstone
collection taken to a jeweler for appraisal.  With several large emeralds,
rubies, and sapphires it turned out to be very valuable, but it would be
locked away for the time being until its disposition could be finalized. 
Ms.  Aoki swore me to secrecy on that find.  As for the first edition
books, the library staff was directed to work with the contractor to
develop appropriate displays for them.  To my pleasant surprise, she was
very excited about the original Edgar Rice Burroughs manuscript.  Seems she
also had an interest in sci-fi too, and further discussion revealed that we
enjoyed many of the same writers.

   Ms.  Aoki seemed to warm up to me after that and she came down once a
day to check on my progress.  In a way it was kind of spooky the way she
showed up at times.  It was almost like she appeared out of nowhere, but I
surmised I was so engrossed in going through all the artifacts in the
basement that I wasn't paying any attention to anyone coming down the
stairs.  I also noticed that the personal distance she seemed to keep from
everyone no longer applied to me anymore, and quite often she would rub
shoulders with me as I showed her my latest find.

   This had gone on for a couple of weeks, and as I was cataloging some
items Ms.  Aoki showed up in the basement with a bag of cookies.  I noticed
that her skirt looked a little shorter, showing off more of her shapely
legs.  I also saw her blouse was unbuttoned a little lower, giving me just
a hint of cleavage.

   "Jerrod, I really appreciate your efforts.  These new items along with
the publicity for the new displays have been great for the library.  To
show my gratitude, I have made you some of my almond cookies.  These were a
favorite of my late husband and son," she said with a little sadness in her
voice.

   "Ms.  Aoki, Charlie told me what happened to your husband and son.  I'm
very sorry for your loss," I said softly.

   "I am trying to move on, but it was so hard." She was quiet for a
moment, then said, "But enough of that for now let's celebrate your
success. I hope you like the cookies." She sounded a bit more upbeat.

   I tried them and was immediately impressed.  "These cookies are
delicious.  I've never had almond cookies before.  These are great.  Thank
you, Ms.  Aoki."

   "I'm glad you like them.  They are an original recipe from my
Grandmother in Japan.  I've never made them for anyone else," she said.

   That made me just want to heap on the praise.  "Then I am honored to
receive such a treat.  Anytime you want to make them, I'll eat all you
make."

   "Jerrod, I've grown fond of you and have a favor to ask you, and I hope
you will accept.  Would you accompany me to the Friends of the Library Ball
this Friday?" she asked expectantly.

   "Uh...sure.  I'd be honored.  What do I need to wear?  Is this a formal
affair?  Cause if it is I don't have anything to wear," I said.

   "To answer your question, yes, it is a formal affair.  But, don't worry
just go to Van Ryper's Tuxedo rental and get fitted.  They will charge it
to my account.  I'll fill you in on the other details later.  Thanks for
agreeing, Jerrod, I hope you'll have fun with all us old people.  I haven't
taken anyone to one of these events since I lost my husband." Her
expression changed and she said, "By the way, do you know how to dance?"

   I nodded.  "My aunt and uncle used give dancing lessons.  For several
years I was a fill in when husbands or boyfriends couldn't make it for a
lesson.  I don't know how good I am, but at least I should be able to keep
from stepping on your feet most of the time," I said.

   "Great...well I better let you get back to work.  I'll talk to you
later," she said as she planted a kiss on my cheek.  Then she quickly
turned and left the room, and I watched the gorgeous Head Liberian leave.

   I showed up at Ms.  Aoki's place on Friday night to pick her up.  When
she opened the door to let me in she was still wearing a robe.

   "I'm almost ready Jerrod; just give me a minute to put my dress on. 
Have a seat in the living room," she said.

   Before sitting I looked around the house, finding it spacious and
tastefully decorated.  There were many Japanese articles such as samurai
swords, bonsai trees, paper fans, and a replica of a Pagoda.  I hoped one
day I would be able to own such a nice home.

   I saw her come back into the room wearing a strapless, ankle length
dress with a slit that went halfway up her left thigh.  Her hair seemed to
have almost a purple tint to it as the light in the room reflected off it.
As far as I was concerned she would be the belle of the ball.  Finally, I
found my tongue.  "Wow, you look fantastic Ms.  Aoki.  You'll knock'em dead
tonight."

   "Jerrod, would you please zip me up in back?" she asked turning around
and pulling her hair out of the way to give me access to the zipper.  "And
Jerrod, please call me Kari."

   "Uh, oh yea sure," I said.  I quickly got up and zipped the dress up,
but not before admiring the flawless skin of her back and the back of the
strapless bra she wore.  Not only did she look great but the smell of
coconut coming from her hair was kind of exotic.

   "Here's the keys to my car, you can drive.  Just let me grab a wrap,"
Kari turned her head while flipping me the keys and her hair swished back
with every hair seemingly perfectly in place.

   I opened the door to the car and was treated to the sight of her shapely
left leg.  I'm sure she caught me looking, but she didn't make any comment.
I was pleasantly surprised when she made no move to cover her leg as we
drove to the ball.

   As we arrived early to greet the incoming guests, I tried to graciously
excuse myself from the welcoming line as I figured I wouldn't know many
people there anyway.  Kari, however, would have none of that.  She grabbed
my hand to ensure I would not slip away.  I found it interesting that
whenever we weren't shaking hands she would quickly grab my hand again.

   Kari received several compliments on her dress, and I noticed several of
the male guests cast an appreciative eye on the striking Head Librarian. 
To my surprise I knew several of the guests and even greeted the moms of a
couple of my old girlfriends, who were there without their husbands.

   One these moms was Gloria Kirby.  I had dated her daughter, Allison,
during my junior year.  We dated for about a month before the prom, and
then about a week beforehand she broke up with me and went with Sam Lewis.

   Sam was the 'Mr.  Everything' in our class.  He was the quarterback of
the football team, a starting forward on the basketball team, and third
baseman on the baseball team.  He was a good-looking guy and all the girls
seemed to swoon over him, but he never seemed to date any of the girls for
very long.  He also always had a story to tell about the girls he dated,
and usually it involved his sexual prowess.

   As for my athletic prowess, I was just a swimmer who made it to state in
my events, but never finished good enough to get a medal.  I guess Allison
saw her chance to move up in the social world and dumped me for Sam.  I
kind of licked my wounds for a few days and decided against going to the
prom.  Sure enough the next week Sam was telling how he got Allison's
virginity on prom night.  He seemed to make sure I heard the story by
telling it in front of me.  It kind of pissed me off and I really wanted to
punch him out, but I realized it really wouldn't solve anything.

   Sure enough, Sam broke up with her within a month and moved on to the
next girl.  I heard Allison took it pretty hard, but what was done was
done. I just stayed away from her.  She had made her decision and I wasn't
interested in being the rebound guy.

   The other mom was Sue Emerson.  I dated her daughter Tiffani my whole
senior year.  Tiff was the baton girl for the band, and she was a good one.
She was stunner too.  Tiff was a tall busty, blonde that all us guys used
to just love to watch.  Her silver outfit looked like a one piece swimsuit
and it hugged her curves in all the right places as she twirled her batons.
Some guys that dated her during high school said she wouldn't put out and
they complained she was frigid.  Even Sam had tried with no luck.

   Tiff and I got together quite by accident, or so I thought.  The swim
team and band had planned an early summer trip to a major upstate amusement
park.  I was one the first ones on the bus when Tiffani came up and asked
if she could sit beside me.  I was kind of surprised as I figured she'd
just sit with her friends.  She was a good conversationalist and before
long she had asked me to accompany her on the rides.

   Well we had a great time and I ended up driving her home when we got
back and asked her out on a date.  She accepted.  The first real date went
as well as the time we spent at the amusement park.  I was rewarded with a
passionate good night kiss that kind of surprised me.  I was hooked on her
as she was not only a knock out, but our interests seemed to match up well.
I was even more surprised on future dates when Tiff was the one who
initiated the kissing and even put my hands on her breasts.  Like any
red-blooded young guy, I went as far as I thought I could without being
slapped.  So, on the third date I pressed my luck and she let me get my
hands on her bare big tits.  I enjoyed planting wet kisses all over them.
Tiff gave me a blowjob on our fourth date.  She expressed amazement at the
size of my cock, and enthusiastically brought me to climax.

   On our fifth date, Tiff said we had to do it, and so we lost our
virginity to each other.  So much for the girl all the guys thought was
frigid.  We dated all through our senior year, but as we were going to
different colleges far away from each other we decided it was better to go
our separate ways.  Besides, Tiff was a looker and I knew there would be
guys asking her out all the time, and I didn't want the Dear John letter.

   After the pleasantries in the welcoming line ended with the last of the
guests arriving, I escorted Kari to her seat at the head table and sat down
next to her.  After eating our meal, she and some of the library trustees
gave speeches and handed out some awards to employees and significant
contributors.  I even got an Appreciation Award for my efforts.

   With all the planned activities taken care of, the floor was cleared and
the band took their places.  Kari grabbed my hand and took me to the dance
floor for the first dance.

   "Now is the time for you to show me your dance moves, Jerrod," the
gorgeous head librarian said with a twinkle in her eye.

   The band started with a waltz and Kari and I were quickly in synch and
gliding around the dance floor.  A foxtrot was the next dance on the card
and her footwork was right in step with mine.  She was quite the dancer.

   "I am impressed Jerrod.  It has been a while since I've had such a good
dance partner," she said.

   However, before I could even acknowledge the compliment one of the
trustees decided to cut in and dance with Kari.  I just nodded my head and
turned away to return to my seat.

   I didn't sit for long before Mrs.  Kirby was over asking me to dance.  I
graciously accepted and cast a glance at Kari, who threw a smile at me.

   "My goodness, Jerrod it's been so long since I've seen you.  You've
turned into a quite a handsome young man.  How have you been?" Allison's
mother asked.

   "Thank you.  So far, I'm doing well.  Just finished my freshman year at
State U with grades that surprised even me.  You're looking mighty fine
yourself.  That dress looks like it was just made for you," I replied,
surprised with my forwardness.

   "Hmm, thank you for the compliment, Jerrod.  I was always sorry that you
and Allison broke up.  I thought you made a great couple," she said.

   "I thought we did too, but sometimes things just don't work out." I
sighed, not wanting to get into the details about the break up.

   She obviously sensed I was uncomfortable and changed the subject.  "I
know you used to help teach dancing at your aunt and uncle's studio.  Would
you be willing to teach my younger daughter Kelli how to dance?  I would be
willing to pay you well.  Kelli is just self-conscious about being taught
in a studio around all those people.  If you're concerned about Allison
she's doing an internship all summer and won't be around.  Please, please,
this would be a huge favor to me," Mrs.  Kirby said, almost begging.

   "Well, uh, sure...OK I guess, Mrs.  Kirby," I answered, not quite sure
how to even say no.

   "Thank you, Jerrod, I appreciate it and I know Kelli will too," she
said, then quickly planted a kiss on my cheek and disappeared.

   The dance over, I checked on Kari and saw another man had grabbed her
for a dance so I went back to our table.  Once again, I hadn't sat long
when I felt a tap on my shoulder.  It was Mrs.  Emerson.

   I stood up to greet her and she grabbed me for a big hug.

   "Can an old lady get a dance with her daughter's ex-boyfriend," she
asked.

   Once again I was surprisingly forward with her.  "No problem, and don't
think I buy that old lady line.  You're still a babe in my book.  It was
always easy to see where Tiff got her good looks." I smirked as I took her
hand and lead her onto the dance floor.

   "You were always a smooth talker, it was easy to see why Tiffani fell
for you," my former girlfriend's mom said with a smile.

   Out on the dance floor, it was hard not look down Mrs.  Emerson's dress.
It showed a generous amount of cleavage and gave a good idea of just how
big her hooters really were.  She caught me looking and I saw a little
smile form on the edge of her lips.  She definitely knew what I had been
observing.

   I tried to change the subject somewhat, as if I could hide what I had
been peeking at her chest.  "Say, Mrs.  Emerson.  Someone's been working
out," I said as I felt the muscle in her upper arm.

   "Thanks for noticing, Jerrod.  I have been using a new exercise regimen.
You'll have to come over let me demonstrate it for you," she said.  It
sounded like she was flirting with me.

   "Yeah sure, I'd love to," I said.  I did wonder what she was doing that
kept her in such great shape.

   After the dance was over she gave me a peck on the cheek and reiterated
her offer to demo her new exercise routine.  At that point Kari cut in
saying she had neglected her date long enough.

   "Quite the young man you have there, Mrs.  Aoki.  I don't blame you. 
I'd keep track of him too.  Talk to you later, Jerrod." Mrs.  Emerson said
before releasing me to Kari.

   "I have to keep track of him with all these beautiful women around here
or he might forget who he came with," Kari said.  She gave me a wink that
only I could see as she whisked me back on the dance floor.

   "I'm not that kind of guy Ms.  Aoki, besides I think I came with the
most beautiful woman here tonight," I said.

   That's when I saw a smirk form on her lips.  "It's Kari, Jerrod, and I
was only joking with you, but thank you for the compliment.  I think I came
with the most handsome man here tonight and that is no joke," she replied,
raising an eyebrow.

   "Wow, thank you for the compliment," I said with some surprise.

   "I've seen how the other women have been looking at you tonight.  Now,
hush," she said, putting a finger up to my lips before I could say anything
else that might get me in trouble.  "I have treat for you tonight after the
dance."

   Kari kept me on the dance floor the rest of the night until the ball was
over and we said goodnight to guests as they left.

   The drive back to Kari's place found her in what seemed to be a good
mood.

   "Did you enjoy yourself tonight, Jerrod?" she asked.

   "Sure did.  I had a great dance partner," I said.

   "Good, so did I.  My late husband and I used to enjoy dancing, but I
must say that until tonight the joy had gone out of it.  Thank you coming
tonight," she said.

   Back at her house she had me sit at the counter in her kitchen and she
brought out a large platter of almond cookies.

   "Here is the treat I promised you Jerrod.  Is there anything else I can
get you?" she asked.

   "Yeah...um...a glass of milk would be great," I quickly replied with my
mouth already full of two cookies.

   She only smiled and brought me a glass of milk.  "I don't think I've
ever seen my cookies disappear so fast." She laughed.

   "All that dancing kind of made me hungry and, of course, these cookies
are fantastic," I said as I tore into more cookies.

   "If you don't mind I'm going to change out of this dress.  Enjoy the
cookies," she said as she turned to leave the kitchen.

   I had probably downed half-dozen cookies when I heard Kari calling my
name.

   "Could you come in here and unzip me?" Kari asked.

   "Sure," I said quickly, hopping off my stool and rushing to her voice.

   I found Kari in her bedroom with her hair pulled out of the way.

   My hand reached up to unzip her dress, but I decided to unzip it all the
way down.  I might get slapped, but before me was an exceptionally
beautiful woman.  She was the most exotic sight I had ever seen in my life.


   Kari did not say anything until I slid my hand inside the dress and
around her stomach.

   "Jerrod, I know what you want," she said quietly.

   "Beautiful women do not ask young men into their bedrooms just to unzip
their dresses," I whispered in her ear.

   She sighed.  "Jerrod, you work for me.  What will people say?"

   "You know me well enough to know that I would never tell anyone," I said
as her dress fell to her feet.

   That seemed to be all the answer she needed, because she turned slightly
and put her hand to my head and pulled me down for a kiss.  Her tongue
eagerly searched out mine.  After she broke the kiss, she leaned back
against me.

   "It's been so long since a man has touched me.  I hope I don't
disappoint you," she said softly.

   "I'm sure that can't happen," I said as my hand unsnapped her strapless
bra.  It fell away to reveal two shapely breasts.

   They proved to be more than a handful as my hands cupped her firm
mounds.

   "Ahhh...," she gasped as my fingers tweaked her pointed nipples.  Kari
arched her back to push her breasts into my hands.

   "Very nice, Ms.  Aoki.  You like that don't you?" I asked her.

   "Y...yes.  Your hands feel so good.  My nipples are very sensitive.  My
late husband enjoyed turning me on by playing with them," she said
breathlessly.

   "Then I'll make sure they get plenty of attention," I said, and then
gave each breast a firm squeeze.

   "Ohhh...I...I'm sure you will.  Your hands seem quite knowledgeable."
Kari panted as my hands continued to massage her breasts.

   I continued to pleasure her that way for a while before I pushed her
against the wall and planted a very passionate kiss on her.  She returned
it eagerly.

   Her hand went to the back of my head as I kissed down her neck to the
tops of her firm tits.  She guided my head down lower.  "S...suck my
nipples, Jerrod," she asked.  I hardly needed encouragement.

   I left a trail of wet kisses on my way to the stiff nubbins that
seemingly begged for attention.  My tongue circled her areola before
stroking the spiked nipple in the center.

   After finishing with one, I made sure I gave its twin the same
treatment, much to Kari's satisfaction.  As I continued to service her
boobs, my hand slid down her flat stomach to her panties.  My fingers
slipped in and found her pussy soaked with her juices.  One of my fingers
slipped into her slick slit and rubbed her clit.

   "Uhhh...ahhhh," she groaned as my finger teased the slippery protrusion.
Her body trembled slightly while my finger continued to tantalize the
obviously sensitive organ.  It wasn't long before her hips were humping
against my hand.  Clearly, the pleasure my hand was creating was driving
her towards a climax.

   "You're going to cum soon aren't you Ms.  Aoki," I whispered in her ear.

   "Y...yes.  I love it when you call me that.  Ohhh...Jerrod...make me
feel good," Kari panted as my finger picked up the pace.

   While one finger worked her clit, another probed deeper inside her
pussy. When she spread her legs a little wider, it allowed the finger in
her pussy to find her g-spot.

   "Ouuuu...ohhhh...that's it.  Those fingers are ummm...Yesss..." she
breathed as her hips began urgently churning against my hand.  Her body
arched against mine as my free hand played with one boob and my mouth
planted wet kisses on her neck.

   "Sooo...close.  J...just a little more," she moaned while grabbing my
wrist as if afraid I might remove my finger.

   "Ahhhh...Yessss...Ouuuu...Yessss," the beautiful Asian Head Librarian
gasped when she achieved her orgasm.  When her orgasm subsided I guided her
over to the edge of the bed.  Kari fell back onto the bed and looked up at
me with a big smile on her face.

   "We both know what needs to be done now Jerrod," she said, looking at my
waist.

   I quickly removed my clothing and pulled down my underwear.  Kari gasped
when she saw the size of my male member.  My ten inch cock obviously
surprised her.

   "Oh my, it's so big," she said.

   I didn't say anything as I hooked my fingers in her panties.  My Asian
beauty lifted her hips in surrender as I pulled them down her shapely legs.
Her panties gone she spread her legs in anticipation.  Moving forward the
head of my cock was just inches from her pussy.  I put her hand on my cock
and let her get used to the feel of it.

   "Put it in.  Put my big cock in your pussy Ms.  Aoki," I directed her.

   Tentatively at first, but finally with an urgency that revealed how much
she needed my cock in her, she held my cock by the base and pulled its
hardness into her.

   "Ahhh...it's so big.  I can feel it stretching me," she breathed.

   Once she let go of my cock, I continued to slowly penetrate her pussy
until I was balls deep in her.  I began to slowly stroke my cock in and out
of her pussy.  It wasn't long until I felt her hips begin to rise up to
meet me as I drove into her.

   "See Ms.  Aoki, you haven't forgotten anything.  Now let go.  Fuck my
big cock, make this the best cum you've ever had," I encouraged her.

   An intense groan escaped Kari's lips that seemed to indicate that my
words had reached something deep inside her.  The Asian beauty's hips began
to urgently grind against mine.

   "F...fuck me Jerrod.  D...drive that big cock deep inside me until I
cum," she moaned.

   That was when I began to mix in a couple of long strokes into my steady
rhythm of short strokes.

   Kari groaned as my manhood forcefully pounded her pussy. 
"Ohhhh...that's amazing.  Never experienced anything like this.  Fuck me
with that big cock."

   My hands roamed her undulating body, fondling her erogenous areas. 
Kari's body was flawless and her skin was smooth as silk.  Her sighs and
gasps signaled that she was enjoying my examination of her body.

   "You have a beautiful body Ms.  Aoki.  I'm going to enjoy exploring
every inch of it," I whispered in her ear.

   "Yesss...I want you to.  It's been so long...Ahhhh...  it feels so good
to have a man's hands and mouth on me," Kari encouraged, raising her hands
over her head as a sign that I was free to wander anywhere on her lush body
that I desired.  I obliged her and left a trail of kisses down her neck to
her heaving breasts.  She arched her back to make sure my mouth serviced
the vulnerable mound.  My hand came up to fondle its twin.

   Finally, as I knew her orgasm was getting close, I put my hands under
her hips so my cock could drive even deeper into her pussy.

   "Awww...yessss.  Soooo...good.  Sooo...  F...fucking good," Kari gasped
as she climaxed.  Her body trembled for a long time as a powerful orgasm
played itself out.

   Kari pulled my mouth to hers for a passionate kiss that lasted a long
time.

   "That was truly incredible, Jerrod.  I came so hard I saw stars.  That
has never happened before," she said while looking into my eyes.

   "I always try to please, Ms.  Aoki.  I'm just glad I could deliver on my
promise to a beautiful sexy woman," I replied.

   "You devil, you haven't come yet.  You're going to fuck me again aren't
you?" She smiled, "Not that I mind after that performance."

   "That was my plan, but do you mind being on top this time," I asked
playfully.

   "My husband seemed to like that position also, and probably for the same
reasons," Kari said knowingly as she rolled me over and got in position to
mount my cock.

   "Ahhh...I think your cock has gotten bigger," she groaned while slowly
impaling herself on my manhood.

   This position was even better than I had imagined.  Kari was a vision of
sexiness as I watched her long black hair flow around her upper body as she
bounced up and down on my cock.  My hands wandered up her body to fondle
her breasts as they hung over me.  She leaned forward to push the firm
mounds into my hands.

   "Hmmm...just as I thought.  So predictable.  Ouuuu..." she groaned as I
let my fingers tweak those sensitive nubbins.

   "I...suspect that is not all you have in mind for them?" Kari
questioned.

   "Certainly not," I replied smugly, pulling her down so my mouth would
have access to her tits.

   "Suck them.  It really turns me on," she panted as my mouth covered one
areola.

   By now my Asian beauty had settled into a steady rhythm and it was
starting to cause a familiar tingle in my balls.

   "Uhhh...Uhhh.  Fuck me Jerrod.  I'm close again.  That big cock of yours
is amazing.  Never come that fast before," she said.

   I knew I wasn't going to last much longer either.  I put my hands on her
hips and began pulling her down harder on my cock, balls deep with every
thrust.

   "Uhhh...Ohhh.  Sooo...fucking deep...You're close too.  Ahhhh..." she
moaned as I drove my cock into her.

   "Damn...cumming," I groaned as my cock emptied several creamy loads into
her pussy.  This had the desired effect on her and she climaxed just as I
finished filling her pussy with my semen.

   "Y...yeah.  I'm cumming too.  So good." Kari gasped as the orgasm
gripped her.

   When her orgasm abated she collapsed on my chest.  "Jerrod, I have a
favor to ask," she whispered in my ear.

   "Sure Ms.  Aoki what else can I do for you?" I asked.

   "I've been invited to another ball next week.  Would you accompany me to
that one for nothing, or do I have to offer you another night of
uninhibited sex?" she queried playfully while planting a kiss on my cheek.

   "Yes, I'll go, but I hoped you might not make me wait a week." I quickly
answered.

   "I guess I am in a compromising position." Her pussy squeezed my cock.
"And just when do you want to get together again," she asked.

   "I have a feeling you'll come up with something," I teased back.

   "Hm...I have an idea, but right now I think I will sleep in my lover's
arms." She suddenly sounded very tired.

   I didn't say anymore and soon Kari was fast asleep on my shoulder.  I
wrapped my arm around her and pulled her body closer and heard a satisfied
sigh escape her lips.  It wasn't long after that I dozed off into a deep
slumber.

   The next thing I remembered was dreaming that someone was giving me a
hand job.

   "Jerrod...Jerrod are you awake?" I heard a female voice whisper in my
ear.

   My sleep fogged brain thought I was still dreaming until a hand grabbed
my balls and gave a gentle squeeze.

   "What the..." I gasped, finally realizing this was not a dream.  When my
eyes opened Kari was in front of my face with a mischievous grin on her
face.

   "Um...you sure know how to get a guy's attention," I stated still
feeling her grip on my balls.

   "I would say it seems your cock is in need of my attention," she said
impishly as she straddled my waist and positioned her pussy over my
erection.

   "You obviously have something in mind." I laughed as she grabbed the
base of my cock and began lowering herself onto it.

   "Ohhh...yessss." Kari groaned as she buried my cock deep in her warm
pussy.

   She started out slow, but quickly built to a steady pace.  My hands
reached up to fondle her firm tits as she bounced on my cock.  Her nipples
were erect and my fingers lightly squeezed the stiff nubbins.

   Just then she surprised me by squeezing my cock with her vaginal muscles
in a way I had never experienced before.  "Geeezzz...Wow...what did you
just do to me," I exclaimed.

   "Do you like that?" Kari giggled while still putting intense pressure on
my cock.

   "Yesss...it's incredible," I quickly affirmed.  My Asian beauty was even
able to change the pressure from side to side.  The effect on my cock was
amazing.

   "I thought you might like that.  It had been so long, I had almost
forgotten this special talent.  My late husband seemed to greatly enjoy it.
His cock was much smaller, so I can only imagine the effect it caused on
your monster," she said with a big smile.

   "He was a very lucky man.  A beautiful sexy wife with a talent like
that, any man would beg for a woman like that," I praised her.

   "Then you are my lucky man," Kari said softly as her mouth covered mine
for a passionate kiss.

   Kari's talent was driving exquisite pleasure through my cock.  Usually I
could hold out till the woman had her first orgasm.  I doubted that would
happen this time.

   "You're going to cum soon aren't you," she said seductively as her hips
churned downward, driving my cock deep into her talented pussy.

   "Oh...yeah," I groaned, trying vainly to hold off as long as I could.

   "Good...I want you to cum hard.  You've given me great pleasure.  I want
you to experience all I have to give," she whispered as she kissed down the
side of my neck.

   The tingling in my balls was becoming strong.  Her technique was driving
me to the edge.

   "Damn...Uhhh," I groaned as my cock shuddered and I shot a big load in
her pussy.  This must have caused my Asian beauty to climax also.  Her
vaginal muscles rhythmically contracted around my cock, literally milking
it dry.

   Kari lay on my chest panting "Amazing.  Your cock is still hard," she
gasped.

   "That's my little talent," I smirked.

   "I'd say that's a big talent," she said with a little giggle.

   "Touché, Ms.  Aoki," I said.

   "Japanese mother teach daughter how to please her man.  Mother says I
learn this technique, husband will never stray," Kari said with a Japanese
accent.

   "Your mother was a very wise woman.  Now let's try that technique
again," I snickered as I put my hands on her hips so I could drive my still
hard cock deep into her pussy.

   "Ahhhh...uhhhh." The beautiful librarian gasped as my cock began sawing
in and out of her pussy again.  She sat up and leaned back so that her
hands were resting on my thighs.

   My hands ravished her up thrust breasts, then traveled down her smooth
belly until my fingers found her slick clit.  I stroked it firmly with my
finger, getting a satisfied groan from her.  Kari's eyes closed and she bit
her lower lip as my cock continued to thrust deeply into her talented
pussy. The shapely Asian was apparently close to orgasm again and her hips
were grinding insistently against my groin.

   I applied a little more pressure to her clit and it set her off.

   She moaned loudly as another climax gripped her body, "Ohhhh...yessss.
J...just like that.  F...fuck I'm cumming."

   After recovering from her orgasm she lay atop my chest.

   "My goodness, you're still hard.  What am I going to do with you?" she
asked incredulously.

   "I'm fine.  As long as you're happy," I said.

   "I think we both need a shower to clean up," she said as she got out of
bed and grabbed my hand to pull me with her toward the shower.

   We spent quite a bit of time cleaning each other, with Kari giving extra
attention to my still hard prick.

   "Hmm...now that it's cleaned up, it's time to give it some special
attention." She grinned while still holding my stiff cock.  Then she got
down on her knees in front of my cock and grabbed it by the base.

   "Ummm...that's nice," I said as her mouth closed over the head of my
cock.

   She was quickly bobbing her head, taking as much of my large cock in her
mouth as she felt comfortable with.  Her free hand came up to cup my big
balls and give them a gentle squeeze.

   "Ughhh," I groaned as her hand squeezed my balls with a little more
pressure.

   Kari released the pressure and raked my tender orbs with her sharp
fingernails.

   "Damn," I gasped, feeling my balls tingle at the treatment she was
applying to them.

   As I didn't ask her to stop, she continued to apply more pressure and
let those fiendish fingernails continue to tantalize my swollen testicles.
I looked down at her, but she only gave me a wink as her mouth was still
full of my cock.

   I leaned back against the shower wall and put my hand on the back of her
head.  This allowed me to somewhat control the speed of her sucking on my
cock.

   "Ms.  Aoki.  I going to cum soon," I told her, just in case she didn't
want to swallow my impending load.  It didn't seem to have any effect on
the attention she was paying to my man parts.

   "Ahhhh...cumming," I groaned as my pulsing cock dumped a big load of cum
into her mouth.  Kari kept sucking until she was satisfied that nothing
remained in my now flaccid cock.

   "Satisfied now?" I grinned when she stood up to kiss me.

   She snickered.  "Yes.  I was beginning to get a complex that I couldn't
get that monster to go soft."

   Well, needless to say, I spent the rest of the weekend at her house
keeping the beautiful librarian well fucked.  In fact, I spent a lot of
time at her house that summer and every summer I came back from college to
continue my work as the library archeologist.

   We seemed to keep our relationship a secret, except for Charlie Sommers.
About a week after I had spent the weekend at Kari's he came up to me in
the library basement.

   "You know Jerrod, Kari's almost back to her old self.  It's good to see
her smile and be more outgoing like she used to be.  It seems ever since
that dance she's like a different person.  Now I hear you're escorting her
to another.  Is there anything going on between you two?" he asked.

   I shrugged.  "Nah...she's way too sophisticated for me Charlie.  I'm
sure it's just because I'm a good dancer and she likes to dance.  You know,
my aunt and uncle have a dance studio, so that's how I learned to dance so
well."

   He looked at me for a moment, not sure if he believed me. 
"Hmmm...that's your story and you're sticking to it, eh.  Well I've seen
how she looks at you when you're not looking.  Whether you're doing
anything or not, I guess I don't care as long as she's happy.  We've all
waited for her to return to her old self.  Just don't do anything to mess
that up.  Okay?" he said.

   "I would never do anything to hurt Ms.  Aoki.  She's already had enough
pain in her life to last a lifetime," I told him.

   "I understand, Jerrod.  Your secret is safe with me," Charlie replied.

   Before I could respond we heard someone coming down the stairs.

   "Hey what are two of my favorite guys doing down here in the basement?
Discussing how to beautify the library grounds no doubt.  Now, Charlie,
I've already told you once you can't have Jerrod back," Kari scolded
playfully.

   "Hey, you can't blame me for trying.  He was the best I've ever had in
that job," Charlie praised me.

   "I know, but this job is very important to the library also.  Say, I
brought in some almond cookies, why don't we go up to my office and take a
break.  I know Jerrod likes them, I bet you will too Charlie.  C'mon now,"
she offered.

   As she turned her back to head up the stairs, Charlie just looked at me
and gave me a wink with a big smile on his face.