You carry on the next day.

Last night had been by far the wildest night of my life. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever imagine something like that would ever happen to me. My dreams were a lust-filled cornucopia of images. So much so I found myself wet when I woke up the next morning. I shook my head to clear the cobwebs, my pussy feeling sore, but very good. I smiled to myself. While it was likely never to happen again, it was a memory that I imagined would get me through many a lonely night.

It was Saturday so i didn't have to go in to work. I decided I was going to visit my favorite library. I put on my glasses and got dressed. The library wasn't far so it was an easy commute by foot. As I made my way inside I felt a shock. There standing in the history section was the young man from last night! No sooner had I see him that he noticed me.

"Hi," he greeted with a bit of an awkward wave.

"Hello," I replied back with equal awkwardness.

He rubbed the back of his neck. "Sorry for..you know..suddenly skipping out on you last night. It's just..I don't normally do that kind of thing?"

I found myself searching for how to respond, but it came out "Sex where people can see you?"

He let out a chuckle. "No. That I've done before, as you saw. No, I mean I don't normally have sex with women I literally just met. You just..gave off this..aura? I know that sounds weird but the way you looked at Carol and me..it made me so hot for you," he confessed.

I tried not to think too much about how you apparently made this sexy, young man want you so bad that he knocked on a stranger's door to seduce me.

"Carol? Your girlfriend?"

He laughed, it was warm and I had to admit I liked the sound of it. "No, Carol's definitely a friend, but not my girlfriend. We hook up occasionally but it's nothing serious. "

I smiled, finding it easy to talk to him. "Was it her idea or yours to blare the radio?"

That got him laughing again. "Not so much an idea as Carol was getting close to cumming and didn't feel like being told to stop. "

I was the one that laughed now. It sounded like Carol would be an interesting woman to know. "It's okay. About last night I mean. I understand how it must have been so awkward. Hell I still have trouble believing I did it myself."

His face turned serious. "I still have that image of your touching yourself as you watched Carol go down on me. It was truly one of the hottest things I'd ever seen."

My face had to be turning red, but I definitely liked where this conversation was going.

"You were quite the image yourself," I admitted.

"Is there..any chance that maybe.." he seemed to struggle with a way to phrase his question. "we could..see each other some more?"

My nipples were definitely hard, though my bra did a good job covering them.

"I'd like that..." I realized I didn't know his name. "My name's Ronda." I extended my hand to him. It seemed like such an odd thing to do when agreeing to engage in a sexual liaison with a handshake, but I really had no idea how to go about this.

Fortunately for me the young stud seemed to like the gesture, shaking my hand back. "Mine's Hank."

"Nice to meet you, Hank. So..you said you had no problem with having sex in public?"

"He grinned wolfishly. "None whatsoever."