Go talk to Emily

After lunch Nora went to the library, she suspected Emily would be there, she was always reading, and seemed to prefer the library. Sure enough, Emily was seated a table, a number of books and papers arranged in front of her. As Nora approached, Emily put her the book she was reading down, on top of the open book in front of her. Nora took the seat across from her.

"Emily" Nora said, here voice almost a whisper. They were in the back of the Library, and no one else was there, yet, it still felt rude to speak above a whisper. "I was hoping to catch you. I wanted to ask you some questions."

Emily said nothing, but watched and waited for Nora to continue.

"You seem smart, and have read lots of things, and everyone says you're open minded and read all kinds of strange things."

"What do you want?" Emily interrupted her. She didn't sound rude, just direct.

"Have you ever heard of any stories of any animals or creatures with tentacles or"

"Yeah, an octopus. go to an aquarium." Emily moved as if to go back to her reading.

"or a panty fairy." Nora concluded.

Emily immediately put the book bat down and met Nora's gaze. "I have." She said simply.

"Did anything happen to you last night?" Nora asked.

"No, but I take it something happened to you." Emily said. "Tell me."

And Nora started:

"Well, I have been studying some other parts of religion, and I went in the woods last night to do a ceremony..."

As she talked, Emily seemed to relax in her seat. Her gaze never wavered and she seemed to be taking in every word. Nora found her self going into the details of the ritual and the history of some of the occult practices, thinking Emily would want such details. Emily just fidgeted a little in her seat and listened patiently. She decided to hold nothing back. She was telling her about disrobing for the ritual when she felt something touching her thigh. She gave a slight jump, but barely moved. Emily's demeanor had changed. A sly smile hinting on her lips. Emily sild her foot further up Nora's thigh.

Nora's breath took a sharp intake of air as she felt the erotic heat that had been smoldering all day flare. As Emily's leg continued it's journey, Nora felt her own wetness as the heat of Emily's foot drew near her crotch. Nora was surprised Emily could be so brazen, she had seemed so serious, she had imagined Emily to be one of the most prude of the students. Nora shocked herself more by opening her legs further, inviting the attention.

"You were saying something about a ceremony and a panty fairy?" Emily prompted.

Nora continued her story. Slowly Emily's foot reached up and made contact with her crotch, and Nora finished her sentence in a moan. Biting her lip, Nora welcomed the stimulation. It felt so naughty, yet she felt so aroused, and, something in Emily's no-nonsense manner she found arousing. The nonchalance of doing it so publicly, and while trying to maintain a conversation. Nora felt as if Emily could see all the little perverted corners of her mind that she tried to deny herself.

Nora was trying to tell of her victory, her narrow escape, her fear of being captured. The way lust seemed to emanate from the creature, yet, with Emily's knowing eyes holding her, she found herself emphasizing the anticipation more than the fear.

Emily began to move the toes of her foot, Nora couldn't help herself, she slowly started moving her hips, grinding against Emily's foot, guiding it to those spots that felt best.

"I knew it wanted to grab me, it's tentacles were strange, some looked ribbed or studded."

Nora was now slowly gyrating her crotch against Emily's foot. The movement was almost hypnotizing. It was slowly bring her towards an edge. Her focus was no longer concentrated on the conversation but almost solely on the heated contact she could feel. Her desire was heightened at the realization she might climax here, in the library, because of Emily. They weren't even that close. Yet, something in that felt freeing. Her excitement was obviously strong. She could smell her own arousal.

The bell rang.

Emily suddenly withdrew her foot and placed started to slide her shoe back on under the table. As she did she said.

"I don't know about what you encountered last night, but, I know a little about panty fairies" Emily said again with a wink "and, I also know Abby encountered something last night. She wouldn't go into it, but she asked something similar this morning."

"Can you get her. Sister Evelyn wanted to talk to all of us, any of the girls that have knowledge of whatever it is that's happening."

Emily nodded, stood up, and left.

Nora was slow to follow. She had been so close to cumming... She was sure some of her juices had mad it to her skirt, but was confident that it was thick, would dry, and no one would notice. She was certain if she just went to classes and tried to focus on her work, she would calm down.

She tried to concentrate on the feelings of success in finding a student for Sister Evelyn and not the gnawing need that seemed rooted in her crotch.