Chapter 7 by Rostig

Does Aaralon let her go, or does he pursue?

Follow her.

The librarian doesn't make it far. Only two minutes later she topples over onto her knees, staring longingly into space. "Stupid boy..." She mutters, pulling her short skirt up, revealing a very wet pair of panties to Aaralon. "Casts a spell on me and makes me go to get a book..." She let out a soft moan as her fingers touched her clit through her panties, and bent over, her large breasts pressing tight onto the wood floor of the library. Her skirt fell forward due to the incline, and Aaralon was given a very nice view of her hand sliding down inside her panties. "Wouldn't even give me a good fucking..."