To her desk

Emma greets the customer briefly -an older woman in her sixties - before heading back to her desk, sitting down and scanning a few books as the old woman starts to browse the shelves.

You throw more thoughts into Emma's head as she sits there, and you notice her hands beginning to pull up her skirt a little, baring the tops of the stockings.

She casts a quick glance about the library, seeing that the woman is out of sight and then stands, lifting her skirt up completely before sitting back down, her bare arse pressing against the cold leather of the chair, excitement once again flashing through her mind.