She starts speaking...candidly

Before you can second guess yourself, you're in the room, which seems to be a cross between a living room/lounge area and a storage room for the store. Boxes take up a lot of the space inside, giving it a rather cramped, cozy feel. There's a two-seater couch, which Rasna gestures for you to sit in...you do so slightly hesitantly.

"That's a good boy." To your surprise, Rasna stands in front of you rather than sitting beside you. The Indian woman is short, so while she's looking down at you, it's not by a whole lot. "Since I offered to prepare you, first I'll tell you about Anne - she's the librarian."

You nod, swallowing as Rasna leans forwards to get closer to eye level. The angle and height are now just right for you to get a perfect view of her cleavage. It's hard to keep your eyes on Rasna's, even though she's apparently planning to tell you exactly what you came here to find out.

Rasna shows no reaction to the hard-to-resist peeks you keep taking down her top, but there's no way she hasn't spotted you doing it... "What you'll probably be most interested to hear about is Anne's rather impressive libido. If she meets a fresh young man like you, the first thing she'll do is find a way to get you alone."

You swallow again, distracted by the boobs in your face, but trying to keep your thoughts on track. Her voice is a seductive purr as she details what the librarian will do.

"Next, comes the seduction. She'll do whatever it takes to get you aroused and ready for sex. If you try to leave, she'll do anything from pleading, to threatening to frame you, to tying you up to keep you around..."

You barely realize Rasna's been slowly inching closer, until her ample bosom is barely more than an inch from your face, and her eyes are smiling down at you from far too close for comfort.

"Once she's made sure you're not going anywhere..." Rasna leans close, whispering into your ear. "...She'll climb onto your cock and fuck you until you pass out." Between Rasna's voice in your ear, and her boobs in your face, you find your cock throbbing in your pants, as hard as an iron bar.

You dimly recognize that Rasna's story of what Anne'll do bears a striking resembling to what is currently happening...your head's already spinning, but if you excuse yourself and leave, you should be able to get out, right?